Free His Demands by Cassandre Dayne Page A

thrusts with her own, her grunts becoming more and more animalistic.
“Fuck me…deep and…”
    “Mmmm…” In and out he thrust his
cock, thrusting so deep he was pushing her legs up from the bed. “Yes…so tight. So good.” His heart was racing, his entire body on
fire and he clenched his eyes shut, concentrating on giving her as much
pleasure as he could.
    “Oh…ohoh…”
    There was a split second he could no
longer focus, his heart thumping wildly. This woman brought out the animal in
him. Issuing a series of low growls and grunts, he pulled back from her heated
body, wrapping one hand around her long mane of hair and yanked.
    “Broden!” she helped, her eyes
opening wide.
    His inner beast brimming to the
surface, he lowered her head and bit down on her neck, his teeth gnashing
against her bone. A silent moment swept around them. He buried his cock deep
inside, going deeper than he’d ever gone inside a woman, and shifted back and
forth, trying to regain his breath. Seconds later he pulled his cock all the
way and thrust into her again, the angle pitched her up from the bed.
    “Oh….my….God…” Panting, Kaela
responded to his every hard plunge, his hoarse whispers, finally lowering her
head as if completely submitting to his savage moves.
    Broden continued to drive deep into
her pussy until his entire body was drained, his balls swollen with such need.
“I’m…going to…cum inside of you,” the whisper was hoarse and she responded by
tossing her head back.
    “Yes!”
    His entire body shaking, he hunkered
down over her, his balls spilling seed into his shaft. As his heart raced, he
tried to control the moment, elongate the very concept of taking her, but he
couldn’t hold back his need to climax any longer. “Fuck!” As he exploded into
her pussy, her muscles clenching around the thick invasion, drawing him in
deeper, he was suddenly unable to focus.
    Kaela squealed but dropped her head,
her body quivering.
    “God…so good…so tight…so…” The last
words almost inaudible, Broden opened his eyes, watching several beads of sweat
dropping from his face to her back, trickling down in slow motion. Smiling, he
knew this was the beginning of something extraordinary.
    Fifteen minutes later Broden rose
from the bed, a combination of thirst and something else filling his very soul.
He walked across the room to the small mini bar, grabbing a bottle of wine and
two glasses. As he opened the bottle, he studied Kaela and the way she was
languishing on the bed, her chest rising and falling. He was to decide just how
to move this forward. This? The term was in truth
ugly. What they had shared might be considered just sex, but he knew allowing
what had occurred to happen was more. And he wanted to give her an excuse to
open up and be the woman she craved being.
    He moved back toward the bed, his
eyes never leaving hers, and poured two glasses of cabernet.
    Kaela purred and opened her eyes.
She smiled as she watched him, a glint in her eyes. “Delicious.”
    “Yes, you are.” He held out a glass
of wine, waiting until she sat up before handing her the crystal stem. As their
fingers touched, he had to fight the pure hit of raw electricity.   Taking a sip of wine, he studied her, the way
her eyes darted back and forth and the subtle yet consuming mannerisms she
managed without even knowing.
    She held up her glass in a slight
toast before taking a sip.
    “Tell me something. You do realize
you’re a very bad girl, don’t you?” He could see her slight hesitation and
brushed his hand across her leg. “Trust, remember?”
    Kaela didn’t seem startled. In fact,
she lowered her head almost as if in reverence. “Yes and
trust, yes.”
    The admittance was so powerful. “And
you do know what all bad girls need?”
    “Yes.” This time she didn’t
hesitate.
    “And you also realize what kind of discipline girls need who break the rules?” Broden
realized he could lose her with this tactic, but he wanted