Free The Protective Dominant by Jan Irving Page B

thunder vibrate through her body, explode out through her fingertips.
    She’d never known such pleasure.
    It was as though he took her and threw her into the sun, burning everything away but what his body gave to hers, forced upon hers.
    When Taz carried her from the tub then almost clinically began to prepare her body for penetration, she squirmed. She couldn’t make sense of it to herself, but the way he handled her, as if he knew all of her secrets, was the sexiest thing she’d ever experienced.
    Maybe this was why she’d woken up for months, hot and sweaty and hurting for Taz. She hadn’t known what he could do to her, but she’d known it was something she needed.
    Now in the water it felt like the end of the story they’d been meant to share, almost from the beginning. He was fullness. A muffled grunt. The slide and retreat and he was… Oh. Too big? But she wanted him, wanted more of the achy pain of accommodating him.
    He reached under her bikini top, tugged it away and revealed her breasts. She watched him play with the hard points of her nipples, his brown hand, her pale skin. She felt rooted and heavy like a tree, flowering at his touch.
    “You have the sweetest little cunt,” he told her.
    “Oh, my…God…”
    “What?”
    “Just… I never thought you’d say that .”
    “Why not, little Jenny?” His hand slid into her folds with confident possession. “You feel so good here, takin’ me. I’m going to want it all the time. I’m going to make it good for you so you’ll let me do you.”
    “I thought…” Her nails bit into his forearms, her head rising and falling with his thrusts. “You’d just show me the ropes.”
    His hands on her hips tensed and relaxed. “Is that what you want, Jenny Ann?” He growled. “You want to get ridden hard and then try to forget me? Try it. ”
    “Oh… I…” How was she supposed to think? His body swept her away, the tidal rhythm, the feel of his penis when it lodged fully into her, the drag of the bulbous tip.
    The grind of their bodies together was deliberate, leisurely, but sweat beaded his upper lip. The water intensified everything, making her lazy and open, both spent and hungered.
    It had to end soon. She couldn’t bear it.
    When he spread her with his fingers, it felt different with his penis buried inside her. She felt more vulnerable, sensitized.
    He turned on the jet, thrusting hard at the same time. Bombarded, she tried desperately to close her legs at the agony of exposure, but the bar prevented it.
    “Take it!”
    “Taz, please, please…” She climaxed, long rolls of feeling until she was clinging to the side of the tub and finally to him.
    He had to carry her from the water.
    Jenny lay limp on the battered recliner. Taz wrapped her in a towel and made her drink a full glass of water.
    His body was aching pleasantly from his intense release, but he rubbed his chest, wondering if he had heartburn or something. Had the sex been good enough for a virgin? He’d been rough and he’d said things he knew weren’t…romantic.
    “What time are we picking up the puppy tomorrow?” he asked, trying to shove aside this fucking useless handwringing.
    “Um.” She blinked. “Ten thirty. I’m just getting orientation before I take him. The shelter really needs space for new animals.”
    “That’s okay, we’ll find you a dog trainer.”
    “Oh, I hadn’t thought of that.”
    “I still have puppy stuff in the back of my truck. Remind me to get it out for you.”
    A long stretch of time passed. Taz reached out and took Jenny’s hand and she said shyly, “It was good. Am I supposed to say?”
    “Uh, no, you don’t—fuck, yeah! Tell me everything, like I’m one of your girlfriends. Be frank.”
    Jenny laughed at his disgruntlement.
    “Sexually you just took over.”
    “And that was okay?”
    She shrugged. “I don’t know anything else right now.”
    He didn’t like that. “You won’t have anything to compare me with. Not any time