Free EmbracedbyaWarrior by Marisa Chenery Page B

been too close for comfort. Not in a million
years had he expected her to end up in that alley behind the restaurant. He’d
just about shit bricks when he’d heard her calling out to see if anyone else
was there. Only being well-practiced at hiding in the shadows had saved his ass
from being caught. It hadn’t been hard to keep his prey quiet.
    Once Brisa had left, he’d quickly dispatched the evildoer, a
rapist, to Anubis. Then he’d had to sneak his way into the restaurant through
the back door. There had been no way he could risk going around to the front
from the outside. Brisa would have seen him for sure.
    After this close call, Darius decided he and Brisa would
stay at his house for the rest of the weekend. While she was with him, he
couldn’t run the risk of sensing evil. As long as he didn’t feel the pull he
was safe. Taking the weekend off would be a nice change, anyway. Especially
considering he hadn’t taken any time off from his duty to Anubis, not once in
the close to eight hundred years since becoming a warrior. He figured he’d
earned it.
    Arriving home, Darius pulled the car into the garage. He let
Brisa inside the house through the connecting entrance there. He’d just clicked
the lock into place and had turned around when he found himself pushed up
against the door with Brisa all over him.
    She nuzzled the front of his chest as she worked the
fasteners on his jeans. “I’ve been dying to do this for most of the time we
were out.”
    Brisa yanked his pants down past his waist, springing his
cock. It went instantly hard. She went down on her knees, took hold of him in a
firm grip and sucked him into her mouth. Darius banged the back of his head
against the door as waves of pleasure went through him, centering on his dick
and what Brisa was doing to him.
    He moaned and dropped his keys. He looked down to watch
Brisa taking his cock in and out of her mouth. The sight had him hardening even
more. No longer able to hold still, he pumped his hips, matching the rhythm
she’d set. Besides sucking on him, each time he slid almost out, she swirled
her tongue around the head of his shaft, then stroked the sensitive underside.
She brought him to the verge of coming, but Darius didn’t want that. He wanted
to be buried in her pussy when he reached his release. Wanted her to come when
he did.
    He pulled Brisa to her feet and switched positions so she
was the one with the door at her back. He undid her jeans, yanked them down her
legs and off, taking her panties with them. Her weight felt like nothing as he
lifted her. She put her legs around his waist, her pussy coming up against his
cock. He groaned as her wetness bathed his erection.
    Keeping her pressed against the door, Darius pulled back
slightly, then pushed inside Brisa, sheathing himself to the hilt with one
thrust. He pulled back again before pushing all the way home. She locked her
ankles at the small of his back, using her heels to urge him on as he pumped in
and out. This would be hard and fast. He couldn’t take it slow, he wanted her
too much.
    “Yes, Darius,” Brisa moaned. “Just like that.”
    “I want you to come for me,” he said as he continued to
thrust into her. “I’m too close.”
    “So am I. Only a little bit more.”
    Then Brisa was crying out his name, her hips arching as her
pussy milked his cock with her release. Darius followed her, holding himself
tight to her as he filled her with his cum. This time the need to bite her
didn’t surface, nor did his teeth change. It made Darius think the two times it
had happened had been a fluke. Or their lovemaking had been over too quickly.
    Totally out of breath, his legs shaking since he’d come so
hard, Darius pulled Brisa away from the door. She put her arms around his neck
and held on. After pulling his pants up near his hips, high enough for him to
walk without having to worry about falling, or dropping Brisa, he turned and headed
for the foyer. He then went up the