Wanna Play (Ghost Unit, Book Three) (19 page)

She screamed. A hissing, piercing scream that rang though the wilderness, hushing all that heard it for a second. Animals and insects alike froze at the primal sound. She was gasping in air when his hand snaked up her back. Grasping the back of her neck, he leaned over her again, forcing her head down and to the side.

His head by her ear, his voice was a guttural rumble as he told her one more time, “
Mine
,” drawing his dick out of her contracting cunt to pull back for the plunge to the hilt. He didn’t pause. Taking her hard and deep in short pounding thrusts that opened her to his invasion and kept her that way for his pleasure. The sensations crashed into her screaming orgasm and Jas spun completely out of control for the first time in her life.

Eyes closing on the stars exploding before them, she couldn’t escape them. The beast on her back pinned her and took her with appalling force. The brazen power of his demands sent her soaring into the universe. Her entire body jerked uncontrollably and then he came. Hard and deep and long, pumping furiously he thrust his head back as a deep roar exploded from his chest. Bestial and low, it echoed after hers and nature trembled.

Dimly she was aware that they both were flying an unaccustomed path. Who knew it could be like this? The spinning explosions kept coming and she lost track of time as they consumed her in mindless pleasure. For once powerless to control anything, she welcomed it and let it take her where it would.

When Jas opened her eyes again, she was floating in the pool. Her head rested on his shoulder as he gently supported her back to his chest. Blinking, she stared at the rafters above them and tried to assimilate what just happened.

“Samuel?”

“Mmm?”

“Did you just fuck me until I passed out?”

“No. We made love. You were tired and fell asleep after.”

“Yeah?”

“Yep,” Blaster confirmed confidently.

“I might be pissed if I passed out,” Jas informed him seriously.

“I know.”

It was late afternoon and outside the patio rain poured down, creating a wall of noise that seemed to cut them off from reality. It wasn’t a thunderstorm, just the usual summer shower pelting the heated earth with cooling moisture. Sheltered in the protected pool they were indeed in another world.

Floating in the warm water and cradled on his chest, the complete relaxation of weightlessness pulled her eyelids down again.

“I think I might sleep some more,” she mumbled in warning.

“It’s okay. I’ve got you,” he whispered around a soft kiss to her temple.

* * * * *

Jas woke slowly. Usually she was either asleep or wide awake, but this time consciousness floated around the edges of her awareness. Strangely relaxed, she didn’t rush it as relevant facts drifted across her mind. First she became aware that she was supremely comfortable but it sounded as if she were outside. Night sounds surrounded her, unmuffled by walls. Second, she was wearing a snoring blanket.

She was lying on her stomach, a natural sleep position for her, and he was half on top of her. He lay partially on his side so most of his chest covered her back, an arm extended around her, a little bent so his palm was actually under her breast. His head nestled in the crook of her neck. Her face was turned away from him so his nose was buried in her hair. Both of them had one leg extended straight and the other hooked up. Only his hooked leg crossed over her straight one, his thigh pressed against her pussy from behind.

Just knowing that sent a flush of lazy, tingling heat between her legs. The glow of that low-burning fire spread up her body as yesterday’s events ordered themselves in her mind. They were pieces of an erotic puzzle, the details drifted to the surface. Each memory was a burning ember of decadent passion that grew more intense as Jas fit them together. Oh Lord, the man knew his way around a woman.

The low burn between her legs wasn’t lazy anymore. Needing a bit of relief, Jas arched her back just enough to press her inflamed pussy a little harder into his thigh, hoping that touch would be enough. Behind her Blaster grunted and shifted, his thigh now firmly pressed into her wet cunt, the movement created friction. Jas sucked in a gasp but managed to hold the sound in. His leg was pressed even higher into her, almost under her bent leg. Swollen with yesterday’s memories, her clit was now being minutely and wickedly rubbed with every breath he took. The coarse blond hair on that hard thigh felt like tiny fingers at this point.

Then there was her breast resting in his open palm. Every breath she took massaged that engorged tip in the hard, rough surface below it. The beast was
sleeping
and had her womb contracting in empty need! How was that fair?!

Blaster sighed then grunted again, rolling off her onto his back. Jas stifled the moan of disappointment, rolling half over to look at him as he lay there with his arm stretched out to the other side now. Her eyes traveled down his body and stopped abruptly at the engorged cock he was sporting. Laying thick and heavy on his belly, it glistened in the faint moonlight, he was fully erect.

“Come here, woman.” Blaster’s eyes didn’t even open as he mumbled the sleepy command.

Oh! Commanding her? If the man thought he was going to get a hazy ride to release, he needed educating on the subject. She would get the ache taken care of and he would damn well wake up to do it.

Chapter Nine

Jas rolled over and snuggled into his side, her head resting on his chest with her lips a millimeter away from a male nipple. Her hand trailed down his chest and belly to find his cock, gripping it gently at the thick base.

Blaster sighed and smiled, he eyes remained closed as his arm came around her hip, giving it an approving squeeze before he relaxed again. The big bastard probably thought he was dreaming, Jas mused maliciously.

Her tongue licked out to softly drag over the pebble of male flesh in front of her. At the same time her hand slowly pulled up the length of his cock. He moaned a soft sigh, his neck arching back but settled again when she didn’t move. Great. He really was sleeping. Time to take care of that.

Lifting her head, she sucked the flat male breast into her mouth a moment then clamped her teeth around his nipple, rolling it sharply. Her hand slid back at the base of his cock where she could barely grip around it, she held it straight up. At his bark of surprise, she released his chest and her head shot down to the long, thick weapon between his legs. Open and ready, her mouth sank over him ’til the fat head nudged the back of her throat. His hips jerked in reaction, thrusting him past the constriction and down her throat until her mouth couldn’t open any farther around him. They both froze.

Never having actually done this before, Jas first felt like gagging. Damn!

Above her head, he groaned in what sounded like pain as he jerked to full awareness. “Jesus Christ, Sheena!” His head snapped up to gaze down at her in stunned surprise that morphed into a teeth-clenched grimace as she began to move on him.

Exactly the reaction she was looking for. Easing back slowly, she pulled off him, her lips closed around his flesh, sucking all the way so there was a wet pop as he emerged from her. Immediately her tongue snaked out to circle the purple bulb of his cock, rimming the sensitive lip then dragging flat up over his weeping opening.

Holding him steady with her fist at his base, Jas opened over him again and sank her head down. When he reached the back of her throat, she closed her eyes and relaxed, pressing firmly and letting muscle memory take over. It was easier. The taste and feel of him began taking over her senses as she moved him in and out in long strokes.

Jas was aware that Blaster’s body was matching her movements in shallow thrusts, the muscles in his legs trembling each time he sank into her and down her throat. Big and hard, he stretched her lips and jaw, filling her throat as completely as he’d filled her pussy. He was perfectly made for her body, her pleasure. That was a thought she’d have to pursue when she had time. Right now the slow suck and thrust was the only thing that mattered as she learned his feel again. His taste of salt, man and lust. The way his scent intensified as he moaned, filling her lungs with him.

One of his hands reached down to close over Jas’ fist at the base of him. He gently showed her how to move it, stroking in concert with her mouth, closing more firmly around him.

“Oh damn, yeahhhh,” Blaster hissed gutturally as he lay back. Reaching over his head, he grasped the frame of the lounger and hung on for dear life. It’d been a shatteringly erotic way to wake up. He’d been dreaming of her touch and suspected not all of his dream had been unreal. And yet it was still unreal, amazingly dreamlike in its perfection.

He hoped to God her not knowing exactly what to do meant she hadn’t done this before because he didn’t want to spend the rest of his life in jail for killing a string of men who know what this felt like. He sure as shit wasn’t gonna mess it up by giving in to the natural instinct to hold her head and guide her. Jas might see that as forcing her and then it’d all end with her biting his dick off. The wicked angel between his legs was still dangerous and he damn well wasn’t going to forget it.

The wet velvet of her mouth was heaven and hell, sucking his soul out his cock. She gave him heaven with the shattering sensations screaming through his body. Damned him to hell as he hung on to control while she slowly pumped him deep into her throat and sucked him all the way back out. In desperation Blaster started running the Mississippi State football team roster through his head. Last year’s stats for every game. It wasn’t working.

The slow, tortuous head-fuck was driving him insane. Her other hand finally reached down to cuddle his balls, fingering them gently and it was too much.

“Enough!” Blaster bellowed, trying to sit up.

Jas’ fist tightened around his balls, pulling them away from his body and Blaster froze in shock. Her mouth came off his cock and the woman hissed at him, baring her teeth. He lay down dazed. He was again plunged into the velvet of her mouth and swallowed down, his balls gently cuddled in the warmth of her palm.

Oh
hell
no! She wasn’t going to have it all her way.

She was kneeling beside him, eating him like her favorite treat and that was dandy but not quite good enough. Time to show the lady that play went both ways with him.

Giving her no warning, Blaster reached over and grabbed her hips. A risky move considering where his dick was lodged and who was holding his balls. His feral little cat was unpredictable as hell. But then, so was he. He had Jas astride his face in one swift move. His hands jerked her knees apart and beautiful wet pussy was in his mouth before she could react. His tongue plunged into her as far as he could reach and then he sealed his lips around her and sucked, shaking his head like a dog with a bone.

A white-hot fireball burst up Jas’ body as the growling beast latched on to her and demanded a response from the intimate flesh he was consuming. Her head stopped moving on him with his cock shoved deep in her mouth. The hand on his base clenched a bit harder but that was it. She couldn’t move. He drove all thought, knowledge and anything else from her brain. All she could do was absorb the thundering explosion of his demanding mouth. Drown in the gushing flood of her body’s frantic answer to him.

That’s exactly what he’d hoped for. She needed to stop, just for a minute and let him gather some control. Her insidious mouth held him but at least she wasn’t forcing the release that was so close. His tongue moved furiously, determined to drive her insane, bring her to the point of pleasure she’d taken him to. Only then would he give in to her demands on his body. Oh God, she was so wet, so ready for him and yet she held him within herself already.

Lashed with a knowing tongue, Jas was unprepared for the sensations he gave her. Perhaps it was the position, the carnal decadence of it. Whatever, her body was already clenching in nearly painful reaction to the snarling possession of her cunt. Dazedly she resumed moving on the hot cock in her mouth. Sucking and thrusting shallowly over him now, she couldn’t concentrate while he did that.

Firm hands gripped her again, lifting her off him and to the side. Jas rolled onto her back and Blaster was already crawling up her body from her feet. In the dark, his form was predator. She reached down to pet wide shoulders as he stopped at her breasts. Kneeling over her, his head bent to lave a firm nipple with his tongue, Blaster was aggressive male consuming his woman.

Even though she’d started this, his taking control didn’t alarm her. Jas was too overwhelmed with the physical storm he could ignite in her. It raged at her and Blaster licked it higher while insidiously dragging his cock over her pussy. Only the fat head nudged her as he moved to the other breast to suck that engorged nipple into his mouth to inflict torment on it.

Jas’ hands on his shoulders turned to claws as his cock nudged her inflamed cunt. Her legs reached up to grasp his hips and pull him down on her. Teeth nipped at her nipple, capturing it and pulling away from her body in a painful jerk. Jas froze then her legs subsided to the cushions. Immediately his head sank down to lick around the abused nipple in slurping excess.

Jas moaned in protest.

Blaster growled his way up her chest as his knees spread between her legs, shifting her legs apart. Dropping light kisses along her jawline before abruptly sitting back on haunches as he picked up another condom from the pile he’d dumped on the little table last night, and ripped it open. Kneeling between her legs, he rolled the thin sheath on. He couldn’t have looked more powerful, more intensely sexual if he’d tried.

Jas smiled and arched her body in a long stretch, clasping hands above her head as she mewed softly. He froze above her, watching her. A dark figure whose eyes were in shadow, yet she could feel them on her, burning her. Neither of them had spoken. He didn’t now. She saw the gleam of white teeth as he snarled and then his body fell forward on her.

Bodies perfectly aligned, he entered her with the power of his lunge up her. The shocking invasion drew a grunt from her as he stretched sensitive flesh around his thick cock. Face-to-face, he lay on her and began pounding in hard pushes. His hands shot up her arms to clasp both of them above her head. Holding hands in a feral grip as they fucked in classic embrace, nose to nose.

Her legs rose to lock around him high on his back with limber ease. Opening herself in female demand for more with a pose that might have been surrender on another woman. On Jas it was meeting him halfway and pushing them both. He was laid out on her, but he wasn’t pinning her and they both knew it. By grasping her hands above her head instead of bracing himself on either side of her, he’d made himself vulnerable to being bucked off or rolled over. He gave her that choice as they stared into each other’s face.

The power of his possession that wasn’t confining did it for her. She wanted to be beneath him because she could remain there and be safe. And it felt so good. His searing cock pounding into her was making her crazy as the man above her gave her his body and was waiting for something at the same time. His face was a fierce, passionate mask from which he watched her.

“Yes,” Jas breathed in hissing response to his unspoken question.

Blaster’s body moved in dizzying speed. His cock shoved in her deep and hard, his hands released hers to reach under her shoulders and hook over them from the back in a hold that could control her torso. His knees came up and he lifted Jas with those powerful arms so she was straddling his kneeling thighs. Her body suspended in air with only his arms holding her on his cock. She had no control in this position, but nor was she helpless.

He wasn’t restricting her arms or legs. She could choose to escape him. However, if she chose to remain as he held her, she had to give up all control. Jas’ hands grasped flexing shoulders and her head tilted back as her eyes closed in complete surrendering trust.

The beast holding her roared in satisfaction and began pounding into her as he jerked her down on him. His penetration was overwhelming as he pulled her off him and then thrust into her as he jerked her down. Suspended in the air, lying back on his arms, her only job was to enjoy the deep, hard fucking he was giving her. Jas had no problem with that.

Shattering contractions burst through her immediately as she relaxed on his cock. They didn’t end. Blaster wanted more. He took it. She had no idea how many times he drove her up the blistering slope of release. Finally he roared completion, holding her down on him as his hips jerked through the powerful orgasm.

Very gently he lowered them both to the lounge again. Blaster’s arms wrapped around Jas, cradling her to his chest as he buried his face in her hair. His cock didn’t leave her as he rolled on his back, draping her over him.

“So beautiful. So fucking beautiful,” he murmured over and over again. Gentle hands stroked down her back, petting over her ass in firm approval.

Jas was gasping in shuddering reaction. He’d taken her somewhere new again. Asked for her surrender and yet taken her hard. He confused her. The way she was with him scared her. It felt as if she had no defenses. Yet he’d never taken anything she wasn’t willing to give him. Cradling her on top of him was again being free in his arms. He held her in a treasuring grasp she could break at any time. She didn’t want to.

Jas relaxed on him, letting his hands and voice soothe. Slowly his cock slid out of her and she even enjoyed those sensations. What was she doing?

He didn’t let her panic as he praised her. “So amazing, baby. You drive me crazy and pull me back,” he confessed into the top of her head.

Soft and low he told her how she took him. His words gave her complete control, soothing the frightened knot low in her soul. Sleep stole over her. Safe in the hold of his arms, she drifted off.

Jas opened her eyes and realized the sun had come up at some point. The next thing she noticed was Blaster splashing out of the water, using his shirt to dry himself off hurriedly. Then she heard it, the distinctive drone of an airboat engine. It was close and coming in fast. She managed to prop herself up on her elbows when the engine cut off below them. Two seconds later a voice bellowed up at them.