Free 24690 by Alaska Angelini, A. A. Dark Page A

had stilled inside of me slowly began to move again. I rested my cheek against his, bringing my other hand up to cup his rough cheek. The combination of my arousal combined with the stubble electrified the pleasure. He hadn’t shaved today … or yesterday for that matter. I loved the darkening on his cheeks and how rugged it made him look. And the feel . God, I’d felt it everywhere only hours ago.
    “I will wear it every day and I will think of you—of this right here.” I moaned, rocking my hips. “Will you think of these moments when you think of me?”
    The thrusting increased while he bit into my shoulder. Instead of answering, he lowered us to the bed. My dress was pulled off almost instantly. Without anything underneath like he instructed, I was already ready for him.
    “So smooth.” His fingertips rubbed over my shaved folds, circling around to dip back into my entrance. As the thrusts continued, he jerked at the buttons of his shirt, removing it. I watched, half eager to help, half savoring every inch of his skin that became exposed. His body was like nothing I’d ever seen. The hard muscle of his chest and shoulders, down to his defined abs, left me tracing the lines and dips long after we finished. It also usually led to him having me again before he returned me to my cell.
    I bit my bottom lip, gripping into the comforter as he rotated his shoulder to push even deeper. My legs spread wide on instinct and I rocked down to meet him. His eyes darted from where he thrust, to my face, and the sound that left him made me even more impatient. He was always watching my every expression.
    “Master?”
    “No.” He gave a hard shake, denying my need of him as I reached out. It was followed by his other hand rising so that his thumb could tease my clit. It didn’t take long before my head went back and forth. I was on fire. He always seemed to manage that.
    “Do you see how wet you get when I touch you?” He leaned down kissing and nipping at my knee. When he continued to move his lips up thigh, the answer wouldn’t stop coming.
    “Yes … Yes …”
    He paused, looking up, and smiling. The beauty of the man I was suddenly staring at left me in awe. It was as if I was looking at a complete stranger. One I couldn’t help but want to gravitate toward.
    “Yes, you see, or yes you want to me continue?”
    “Both,” I forced out. “Don’t stop.”.
    The smile disappeared as he went back to kissing. The sadness that came with that was an odd emotion. I was beginning to more than like Bram. I wasn’t sure what I felt, but I knew it was something I’d never gone through before. When we were together I was swept away, but alone … I was scared of these feelings. I missed him more than I should. And the trust, the connection I felt to a man who I feared before this, rattled me. I was so confused.
    Suction replaced his thumb and my head shot up as pleasure exploded through me. Faster, I moved underneath him. With his digits still working magic inside of me, I knew it wasn’t going to be long before my orgasm came. He talked about teaching me to control the need, but I had no idea how I was supposed to do that. I’d only just learned what it was to have an orgasm. My Master never lasted long enough. To stop what was coming seemed impossible.
    “Master. Master .”
    “Mm-mmm”
    I jumped at the vibrations that nearly triggered me. But he didn’t stop humming. My legs jerked wildly and I screamed as my release surged through. I knew I was going to get punished, but I couldn’t help it. He did it on purpose.
    “I think you’re incapable of following orders. Do you do it just to spite me?”
    Bram’s fingers removed, only to be replaced by his tongue.
    “No, Master. I tried to tell you. I—”
    My voice was cut off as he pressed his fingertips over the top of my slit. The motion of back and forth left my legs pushing down into the bed.
    “Keep going,” he said, lifting his head. “I didn’t tell you