While I ran the zipper down the other boot, I openly ogled her. “Do as you’re told or I’ll have to teach you a lesson.”
Her pouty lips popped apart. “You know that makes me want to misbehave just to see what you’ll do.” She took her fingertip and ran it around her areola.
I pulled that boot off, sitting up on my haunches, and tossed it behind me like the other one. “Oh, you do?” I leaned over her and sucked on the nipple she was teasing me with until she panted.
With a moan, I felt her hand run down my side. “What if I reach for you? Can I touch you anytime I want?”
A growl tore from my lips as her hand squeezed my cock. I was hard as stone again. I let her nipple pop out of my lips. “Encouraged so long as you’re not trying to distract me.”
Tugging errantly, she feigned ignorance. “Distract you? From what?”
I grunted. “From touching you.”
Leaving her occupied hand where it was, I took her other arm and draped it over my shoulder. Then I let my hand drift down her side. On instinct, she pulled her hand from my shoulder and batted me away.
Growling, I threw her hand over my shoulders and tried again. When she batted me away a second time, my expression turned dark. “Raven,” I warned, “follow the rules or expect a punishment.”
She shook her head. “There have to be better places to touch than there, Chief.”
Flipping her onto her stomach, I held her down until I sheathed myself in another condom, then pulled her ass in the air and plunged into her pussy so deep I saw stars dancing around me. Not that it deterred me.
Phoebe screamed with pleasure. “Oh, fuck, Ransom! Shit, you’re so big!”
Hammering into her, I put my hands where I wanted them in the first place, on her sides. They were part of her and I fucking loved having a place to hold on while I took her sweet pussy.
Grabbing a wad of her hair, I yanked back until her back arched. “I get to touch wherever I want. Say it!”
She huffed. “You don’t need to squeeze my fat, you perv!”
I growled. “Perv? Oh, that’s it!”
Opening the drawer of the nightstand, I grabbed the bottle of lube. “See this?”
She gasped and tried to break free of my grasp on her hair. “You wouldn’t!”
I flipped the cap open and felt her inner muscles clench around my cock. “Damn straight! And you’re gonna fucking love it!”
Coating my fingers in lube, I kept slamming into her pussy while pressing first one finger into her ass.
She pushed back against me taking even more of my finger, cursing wildly, some words I didn’t know. She clenched around me so hard I was pretty sure she came. But then she started meeting me thrust for thrust, her head at an odd angle as I twisted her hair around my hand giving a sharp tug whenever she hit back hard.
Because she was slamming against me just as hard as I was against her.
When I slipped a second finger inside her, she went completely insane, bucking against me so hard, I could barely see straight. I felt the familiar tingle slide down my spine and I knew I was coming any second.
“Fuck it all, Raven!”
And then on a shriek, her muscles clamped down on me and I came hard. We both collapsed into a heap on our sides, her back to my front. Pressing a kiss to her shoulder, I let my arm fall on her hip like I always did. It was familiar, perfect.
After a few minutes of heavy breathing, she finally looked back at me. “God, you’re a grumpy bastard even during sex!”
Then she descended into a fit of giggles. I couldn’t help a satisfied smile from tugging at my lips. She was here. She wasn’t running. And finally, she was all mine.
23
PHOEBE
As I awoke from what had to be some sort of fever dream, my body ached in so many delicious places it convinced me last night was no dream. I pulled the covers up to hide my body, but the movement woke Ransom.