Hacked (Warriors of Light Book 5) (8 page)

When they parted, she licked her lips and looked up at him. “We’re together now. Nothing is going to come between us.”

“We’re only starting out. No need to get cocky so early in our relationship. We definitely have sparks, interest, and heat. But every relationship needs to be worked at constantly, and with dedication, so that it flourishes instead of stagnating.” He gave her another kiss before drawing back, scraping his teeth to her lip. “Up on your feet and strip for me,” he said in a firm tone.

She nodded and stood. She watched him as he watched her, taking her time. “Do I call you ‘Sir’?” She whispered the question. “I saw that in a movie. The Dominant ensured his submissive’s pleasure, and she called him ‘Sir.’ Is that right?”

“Only if you are comfortable with it. You can use my name, or that ridiculous nickname you’ve come up with, if you think it would be easier. I am not your Master and never will be. While I will be your Dominant, and you my submissive, this is always going to be an open relationship where we make our own rules. So go with whatever works for you, little warrior.”

She went to her knees, her hands behind her back and knees braced apart. Her head down and tilted to the side, she shuddered in need. “I think that I’m going to love you, DC. For the rest of your life.”

“Seeing you like this makes me wonder what sort of movies you’ve been watching,” he commented. She saw his feet move and in the next moment his fingers under her chin brought her face up. Leaning forward, with his elbows on his knees, Demaratus regarded her with what she could only assume was curiosity. “What else have you learned?”

“I’ve watched bondage movies, spankings, blindfolds, all of them with the woman submissive to the man. I like that. I think that I’ve learned how to give a blow job, but I don’t know, since I’ve never— Shit, there I go again.”
Blurting out everything in my mind. Bloody brilliant.

“Sucking a man’s cock is something not every woman likes. Some love it, some do it out of a mistaken sense of duty, and others hate it but do it because they believe it is the only way that they might get fucked themselves. That’s not what we’re about. If we try something and you realize your expectations outshone the actual attempt, then we will never do it again. Now, what would you like to try first, little warrior?”

“I would really like to try the blow job, please? Sir.” She had never wanted to do anything so much in all of her life like she wanted to take him into her mouth.

Rubbing his thumb lightly over her chin, he nodded, then leaned back. Demaratus slouched slightly and studied her. Reaching down, he undid his belt and the buttons holding his fly closed. He lifted his hips a bit to push off his pants.

She smiled. “Do you know just how much I love the way you look at me like that? How do I do this?” She asked the question even as she licked her lips. “I don’t want to hurt you, but goodness, my mouth is watering.”

Holding up a finger, he leaned forward to tug off his boots and shed his jeans completely. Everything was tossed aside. Then he pulled off his shirt so he was as naked as she was before relaxing back once again. “Move in as close as you can get.” He passed her a pillow. “Kneel on that so you don’t hurt your knees. Then touch me. We’ll go slow, and I’ll let you know what feels good and what I don’t like. Listen to your instincts. Try not to overthink anything we do together. Go with your gut, because it will rarely steer you wrong.”

She put the pillow under her knees and did as he’d instructed. She let her feelings take over, simply leaned into him and braced her hands on his thighs. Reaching out, she touched her fingers to his cock, allowing them to stroke up and down his thick shaft. “Like this?” she asked, moving so that she could put her mouth on him.

Chapter Six

Demaratus let out a low growl that turned into a moan as Holly trailed her lips over the head of his cock. “Exactly like that,” he said in a husky tone. “Follow your instincts.”

She moved her mouth over him, her tongue darting out and tracing over the dome. Holly gave in then and did the only thing she could think of, taking him in and out of her mouth.

One of his hands went to her head, his fingers digging into her hair to hold on to it while she worked. “That’s right,” he said. “Run the tip of your tongue under the head.”

Her hand closed over the base of his cock and squeezed lightly before moving to meet with her lips. She moved them in tandem.

“By the goddess, you’re a quick study. Move your hand to cup my balls.” His fingers were tighter in her hair now, guiding her a little in her up-and-down movements.

She rolled his balls lightly and ran her tongue along a vein she found on his cock, letting teeth scrape lightly. She glanced up at him, then did it again, going off the moan that he gave in reaction.

His hand flexed in her hair, tugging on the strands a little as he shifted under her. The action pushed his cock deeper into her mouth. Demaratus’s breath was coming faster, and she could see the slight sheen of sweat on his brow as he watched her through hooded eyes with a hunger she didn’t fully understand.

She pulled back, her tongue swirling over the head of his cock and toying with the hole at the center. “Tell me what you need, please? Sir?” She whispered the last word in a voice she didn’t recognize. It was one filled with need and pure submission.

“Climb up here so I can taste you,” he told her. Not once did he let go of the hold he had on her hair, though he did loosen a little. “I want you to stand on the sofa, straddling my legs, so your pussy is where I can reach it with my mouth.”

She nodded and did as he’d instructed. She leaned down for a moment and looked at him before saying, “I get waxed down there because I like how it feels. Is that okay?”

He slid his free hand down her torso to run a finger over the top of her mound. “More than okay. It will make everything we do all the more intense for you. With nothing to block the nerve endings.”

He gripped her hips and tugged her forward until she could feel his breath. She whimpered.

“I can smell your need and see how wet you are.” The tip of his tongue gently traced a small circle over the smooth skin of her pussy. It was followed by a kiss before his tongue lightly brushed to her clit this time. His hands tightened on her behind when she wavered.

“Oh my God.” She braced her hands on his head and rubbed herself against his face. “That feels so damn good.” He was right. She was in need. She was aching with desire. “So good,” she praised him.

Using his teeth, he scraped the sensitive nub gently, over and over again. Each time, she found herself rocking forward for more. But he was keeping everything light and teasing. Between his tongue and teeth, he was driving her a little insane.

“You’re killing me. But in such a great way. Please never stop.” Her toes curled into the couch as she moved against him. His fingers dug into her butt cheeks, and she loved it.

His gaze lifted to meet hers as he put his mouth over her clit and sucked hard. He rubbed with his tongue before thrusting it through her folds. When he pulled her in closer, she went easily and eagerly.

She shifted so that her knee was on the back of the sofa. “Demaratus,” she whispered, pushing her pussy against his face again.

“Hold on, and don’t let go,” he ordered. Then he was moving one of his hands. After spreading her folds to bare it, he suckled on the tight bud and slowly slid a finger into her.

“Holy Christ.” Her knees buckled. Now it was only his grip and the back of the sofa that held her upright. “I’m going to come.” Her whole body shook with the need. “Help me.”

“Come for me, Holly,” he breathed against her skin. Somehow, he eased her down to lie on the sofa, moving over her, his finger still stroking in and out of her. “Come for me, little warrior. Let me see it.”

She held on for a couple more moments. Then she let herself go, crying out as she came. Her whole body shook with the force of her release.

“Beautiful.” His finger stilled as she began to come down a little, but he didn’t move his hand away. “I think we could get at least another two, maybe three, out of you, though.”

“I think you could do anything you want to with me.”

One of his brows went up a little at her breathless burst of words. He began to move his finger again, slowly teasing her swollen pussy into another gush of liquid. If she hadn’t been so relaxed and at peace, it might have been embarrassing. Soon it didn’t matter, because she felt him stretching her with the addition of another digit.

She gasped at the feeling of him preparing her body for him, as she knew that’s what he was doing. “Demaratus.” She positioned her legs so that they were both over his shoulders. Then she put her hand on his head again and caressed his cheek. She needed him to know how much she loved what he was doing to her.

“Yes?” he asked, turning his face to press a kiss to her inner thigh. His fingers withdrew, then pushed back in even slower than before. He’d added a third.

She lifted herself up once more and encouraged him to continue with the way that he was loving her. “I wish you were inside of me. I want to feel your heat covering me.”

“Soon,” he told her. “But not until I’m sure you’re ready. It’s been so long for you. Just feel and enjoy.”

“Oh, I am so enjoying this.” She lifted and moved with him again and again. “You feel perfect,” she confessed. “Please, will you give me more?”

When he twisted his fingers, it was like he’d touched her with a live wire. Her entire body went taut with need, her toes curling up as she tried to assimilate what he was doing to her.

Holly’s scream was silent. She arched back against the cushions. “You are so perfect. Demaratus. I’m going to come again.” She felt him pressing deeper. Her eyes went wide, and she looked at him. “Wait.” She bit her lower lip. “That hurts a little.”

Rubbing his cheek to her hand, he squeezed her hip. “Breathe through it slowly.”

She nodded, taking several deep breaths. “I’m ready for more.” The pain was gone, and there was that buildup of pleasure once more.

He watched her for a time before nodding and pulling his fingers from her body. “Not here, though. I want you in a real bed, where we can be comfortable.” Pushing up, he scooped her into his arms and carried her through to the bedroom. Slowly, he laid her down on the mattress. “Move into the middle.”

She scooted over, her gaze never leaving his. She needed his touch. “Demaratus, please?” She reached for him.

Crawling up, he moved over her and eased down so that she was taking some of his weight. His right side was hot against her as he settled in. “Yes, little warrior?” He brushed a kiss to her jaw and nipped at her chin.

She lifted her leg and wrapped it around his waist to give him access to all of her. She sighed. “I love the way the heat of your medallion feels against me.” She bit her lower lip. “Please, love me?”

One of his palms moved to cup her cheek as he stared down into her eyes. She didn’t know what he was looking for, or if he saw it, but the kiss he gave her next was different from all the others. It was tender but not gentle. It was hungry without ravishing. In a word, it was perfect. “Already do,” he whispered against her lips. Shifting his hips, he reached down between them. Then she felt the press of his cock to her pussy.

She gasped as he filled her. She couldn’t let his gaze go. “Good, because I’m there with you.” She stroked her thumbs lightly and lovingly over his face. “You have to put up with me for forever.”

“The pleasure will be all mine.” She gasped again as his cock stretched her more than his fingers had. “Easy, little warrior. Breathe through it and we’ll go slow until you’re ready for more.”

She nodded and tried to relax. “I’m ready for more. Please.” She moved under him once again, then cried out as he slipped deeper.

His hand moved to cup her face. “Focus on me, Holly. Keep breathing with me. We’re nearly there. Then the real magic will start.” Lowering his head, he nipped her lip before giving her a kiss that thoroughly distracted her, for a time, from what else was going on.

He broke the kiss when he’d filled her completely. Both of them were breathing hard as they stared into each other’s eyes. His throat moved against her fingers as he swallowed. “You are so tight and hot,” he said roughly.

“Getting hotter,” she whispered as she felt the heat of the medallion against her skin. “And it’s so good. You are too good. Harder.” She was begging him and didn’t care.

He’d begun to thrust gently, giving her time to adjust while they held one another. “Soon enough.” He nibbled on her lower lip as he pushed and pulled his cock into and out of her pussy. Slowly, he began to speed up and deepen the thrusts. Pulling one of her legs up over his arm, he released her mouth to press a kiss to her throat.

Holly let him draw her tighter against him. She felt her skin prickle with electricity and her soul start to unwind. She gasped, feeling as if there were threads that moved from the medallion and into her body, sewing it to his. “Demaratus,” she sobbed. She didn’t register pain, simply intense pleasure. Such deep emotion that it terrified her, actually. But she knew he would always be there to catch her.

“I have you, little warrior.” He watched her with an intensity she was coming to love. Moving faster, harder, he cupped her bottom and squeezed. “Don’t fight it, Holly. Let it take you, guide you, tie you to me.”

She nodded, letting her stare hold his. “Not fighting it. Feels too good.” She licked her lips. “You are too good to fight,” she confessed. “Never stop. Please never stop,” she demanded, no, begged.

“Never,” he growled out. Then he kissed her hard. Pressing his hands to the bed, he levered up on his arms, his hips moving between her thighs. His mouth was demanding, and his tongue more so, as he tangled it with her own.

Suddenly, it was as if a rubber band had snapped against her skin. But it didn’t hurt. It felt good. Too good. Once more, she orgasmed, coming hard and fast under him.

His back bowed as he released, his seed spilling into her as he bellowed out her name. Moments later he collapsed over her, his weight pushing her down deep into the mattress. As he kissed her cheek, he slipped his arms around her.

Holly was panting under him. It felt far too good, being in his embrace. She didn’t speak for a very long time. Finally, she licked her lips and looked up at him with a silly smile on her face. “That was utterly incredible. I’ve never felt anything as perfect in my life.”

Demaratus untangled a piece of her hair from where it was caught in her lashes and smoothed it back.

“The bonding was amazing,” she admitted. “I still feel you, though. Inside of me. It’s like you’re moving. It’s amazing.”

“Our souls tying together. It will tighten every time we are together intimately, or otherwise, though it is quicker when it’s of a sexual nature. We also can’t be separated for too long. A couple days are about the most I’d recommend before it gets overly uncomfortable.”

“I don’t think that I ever want to be separated from you, but I will be from time to time, won’t I? When you have to go out and get someone like you did me?”

“Hopefully without having to put a gun to their head.” Demaratus pressed his lips to the spot and let out a heavy sigh. “I’m sorry about that, Holly. I was not having a good day. Then you were there and something felt off to me, and I overreacted. I never would have pulled the trigger. I need you to know that and believe it.”

“It’s okay.” She let out a sigh and leaned into his touch. “I just knew that the moment I touched you, or rather you touched me, I felt great. I trusted you. Not so much the Marines with you, and yet you were the one with a gun to my head,” she said with a laugh.

He lifted his head to look down at her, shaking it slowly. “How are you so easily able to forgive me for that? Why are you not mad about it? I’m pretty sure I would be, if I were in your shoes.”

She shrugged. “Life is too short to live in the past. I would rather live in the right now. Besides, you are like, whoa, hot, and you take care of me. I know that now. You’ll find that unless you do something really bad to me, I’m pretty much able to forgive anything.”

“You keep saying that,” he muttered. Pressing a kiss to her lips, he rolled them to their sides and promptly covered her. “You should try to get some rest, Holly.”

“I will.” She rubbed her cheek to his chest. “Goodnight, Demaratus.” As soon as she spoke those words, she drifted off.