Free Her New Worst Enemy by Christy McKellen

the shopping bags out of the way, their contents streaming
     out and bouncing all over the floor. Neither of them paid any attention as fruit,
     bread, and oranges rolled over the flagstones, littering the kitchen.
    “God, I want you so much.”
    She ran her hands over his bare arms and torso, tracing the lines of muscle she’d
     been so transfixed by that morning. His skin was soft in contrast to the hard muscle
     that twisted beneath it and he flexed beneath her touch as his hands moved up to grasp
     her wrists and push them down against the table, controlling her entirely. More moisture
     rushed between her legs as he dominated her, leaving her utterly at his mercy.
    Gideon pulled away to search the depths of her eyes with his own, checking, asking,
     begging.
    “Yes.” The word sighed from her lips like a breath.
    His hands left her wrists and tore at her sweater in frustration, pulling a huge hole
     in the front in his anxiousness to get it off her. He pulled it roughly away from
     her body, then did the same with the thin cotton t-shirt she wore underneath.
    Her breasts rose in soft peaks before him, her nipples pushing hard against the soft
     cotton of her bra. She wanted to feel his mouth on her, teasing her with his tongue,
     and as she thought this, he pulled the cups away harshly, laying her bare and brought
     his mouth down to the hardened peaks.
    All sense of reason span away from her as currents of need zipped through her body.
     Gideon yanked the buttons on her jeans open and dragged them down, taking her panties
     with them. His eyes returned to hers, alive with lust and intent. Ellie stared at
     him, unable to turn away. She was vaguely aware of him fumbling in his back pocket,
     before pulling out his wallet. He found a condom and practically threw his wallet
     from him before yanking open his own trousers.
    He moved down to kiss her breasts, tugging gently on first one nipple with his teeth,
     then the other, until her body throbbed with the exquisite need to feel him inside
     her. Grasping her hips, he dragged her down the table toward him until he looked directly
     into her eyes. She stared back at him, their faces only centimeters apart. He was
     checking again, making sure this was what she wanted.
    “Yes,” she repeated and felt his erection press gently against her opening. He kept
     his eyes locked with hers as he slowly entered her, inch by delicious inch. She drew
     in a deep breath as she felt herself open up to him, taking in the length and hardness,
     her body stretching and softening to accommodate him.
    When he was fully inside her, he held himself still for a moment, as if to savor the
     feeling. It was like sweet torture to Ellie — she loved the feeling of him inside
     her, but she wanted more. She needed to let go of all the tension she’d been holding
     in and take it out on his body. She wriggled against him and he let out a soft chuckle.
    “No patience,” he said before his mouth came down to savage hers in a fury of passion.
     He moved inside her, slowly at first, but with a building momentum, hitting her deep
     and hard inside.
    The table rocked under them and Ellie dug her fingers into his shoulders and hung
     on, riding the motion, lost in the sensations that were building inside her. She tipped
     her pelvis up for maximum friction against the movement and he helped by sliding a
     hand under the small of her back and pulling her closer as he continued to move deep
     inside. It was as if he was taking out all his frustration on her body too, and the
     force of his thrusts moved the table across the floor.
    He smelled so damn good. A surge of feeling began to grow from deep within and her
     gasps became harsher and faster as the feeling increased in intensity and finally
     peaked, sending a blinding rush of sensation spiraling out to every nerve ending.
     A guttural cry came from deep in her throat as she lost all control and gave in to
     the pure joy of the moment.
    Gideon