Free For His Honor by Kelly Favor Page B

slide right in, she thought, beginning to swivel her hips at him, hoping to entice him inside.
    He allowed her to do so, keeping the head of his manhood resting against her slit so that her pussy lips would rub directly against him.
    And as she moved into him, he controlled her hips with one hand, not allowing her to climb on top of him as she desired. Instead, he used his other hand to rub her swollen clitoris while the head of his cock hovered against her, rubbing and pushing and prodding but never quite giving her the relief of entering.

    Nicole’s hands gripped Red’s wrists as she moved against him.
    “Okay, climb on top of me, if you can do it without hurting your ankle,” he said, lying on his back.
    It was easy for her to slide onto his dick now. Her ankle did hurt, actually, but she didn’t tell him because Nicole didn’t care about the pain right now.
    The pain in her ankle was nothing compared to the pleasure in her pussy as his rock hard shaft slid inside of her.
    Nicole lowered herself all the way down onto him, as deep and as far as she could go, resting in the fullness of it all. Her eyes actually rolled back into her head, the sensation was so good.
    “Oh Nicole,” he rasped. His hands held her breasts momentarily, and then glided down to her hips, where he helped her to slide up and down on him.
    With each new penetration she was closer to climaxing.
    She looked down at Red, at his dark eyes, the darkness surrounding him and yet he wasn’t part of the darkness, she realized.
    “You’re so beautiful,” Red told her.
    He was on fire, she realized. He was pure white light, and he was an angel, even if he’d been kept in darkness for so long that he’d thought that darkness was what he was made of.
    She caressed his face as her movements and breathing came faster and faster and faster.

    Soon they were coming together, both at once, and she was looking at her man and seeing him for who he truly was and she knew he was good and strong and burning brightly for her alone.

    ***

    Nicole knew she had to tell Red about Kane Wright before any more time went by.

    They’d been up for a few hours already, and her ankle was much better. Still, Red insisted on her elevating her ankle again, icing it—the whole nine yards.

    He’d gone out to the store and come back with more food, some cheap wine, and magazines for her.

    While he was gone she’d decided she would tell him as soon as he returned.

    As Red entered the door with his bags of supplies, she blurted it out like she’d been stricken with a sudden case of Tourette’s. “Kane Wright is trying to blackmail us,”
    she said.

    He stopped in the middle of the cabin and looked at her. “Huh?”

    Nicole took a breath. “I’m sorry to spring it on you out of nowhere. But Kane Wright told me he has information, documents, evidence that he could release to the media and it would show you in a very negative light.”

    “That’s absurd. And your believe him?” he asked, shaking his head and bringing the bags to the cabinet and placing them on the floor.

    “I don’t know what to believe, but yes, he was convincing.”

    “Well, he’s full of shit.”

    “So you never hired undocumented workers?”

    Red spun around and faced her. “Is that what he told you?”

    “He didn’t get very specific and I didn’t want him to. It’s none of my business who you hired to work at Jameson International.”

    His jaw tightened. “But you somehow made it your business, didn’t you?”

    “Kane Wright forced me to.”

    “He can’t force you to do anything you don’t want to, Nicole.” Red shook his head once more. “I feel like this is déjà vu all over again.”

    “I was scared for you, Red. How do I know what’s true or not? You weren’t around for me to talk to.”

    Some of the anger drained from his face as he considered her words. “I know. I know, and I suppose I’m really just mad at myself for putting you in the position where