Pushing Her Limits (Masters of Adrenaline 3)

He wrestled her until he had her legs crossed and folded upward, one hand on her wrists and one on her ankles. She was wide open to him however he wanted to use her. Although she bucked and struggled, she was out of ideas to get away, and really didn’t want to anymore. Her muscles trembled with fatigue, and her hair was stuck to her sweaty neck and forehead.

“Look at this little bundle of girl. All soft and helpless beneath me. I wonder what I should do with her.” He panted, but she wasn’t sure if she’d finally tired him out, or if he was just as horny as she was.

“I’m not helpless. I let you win.”

“Bullshit.”

“It’s true,” she lied. “I could still get away anytime.” She wriggled to try to make it look plausible, but he tightened his hold, sending pain shooting through her wrists and ankles.

“Okay. I’ll give you some incentive to get away then. I’m going to fuck your ass without lube.”

Damn it. That didn’t sound pleasant at all. She groaned.

This time when she fought, it was with desperation. Their grunts of effort were loud in her ears. Despite giving it her best shot, a moment later his cock prodded at her pussy, broached her.

“Fuck.” He shuddered, and his hard shaft sank gradually into her pussy.

For a long moment she was frozen, whimpering, as her body accepted his invasion. He was huge, throbbing, and even though she was slick with frustrated arousal, it felt overwhelming and so fucking intimate with no condom between them. She’d never been fluid bonded with anyone, and breaking that rule with him both felt right and scared her. It was a lot of trust to hand over. Like the knife. Transcendent.

He was staring down into her eyes as he fed each inch of himself into her. “I love you, Mila.”

For a moment her heart stopped. Her lips parted to respond, but she moaned instead.

When he bottomed out, pressed tight against her cervix, she winced, but also panted with desire, helpless beneath his body. After a long moment, her brain started working again. It was too late to respond to his declaration of love without it sounding fake, but the statement felt too real and raw, and the overload of intimacy was uncomfortable. He couldn’t love her. He shouldn’t love her.

She’d just pretend she hadn’t heard him because she’d been dick-deafened. As it was, she was pretty sure he’d lowered her IQ.

“I thought you said you were going to fuck my ass.”

“I slipped.” His mouth twisted into a sexy smile. “Disappointed?”

“God, no.” She was planning to say something else witty, and possibly a little sarcastic, but he rolled his hips and she was lost again in a haze of pleasure and discomfort. He was so deep it hurt, and she never wanted him to stop. “Just don’t pull out without my permission or I may have to throttle you.”

He pulled out so fast all she could do was gaze up at him in shock. She whimpered and squirmed under him, frustrated he wouldn’t give it back.

“Do you decide when you get cock, or do I?”

“You do, sir.”

He plunged back into her and her brain turned to mush. Just when she’d blinked away most of her confusion, he jerked himself out of her again, then dipped into her, but only let her have the tip.

“Please,” she begged. “Please fuck me, sir. Harder.”

He gave her two more strong strokes of his cock, then went back to teasing her and making her crazy. It was so annoying he didn’t even look slightly winded. His weight was still all balanced on one arm, and it seemed inconsequential to him.

“Sir, please,” she babbled as he teased her with short, shallow thrusts.

“Please what?”

“I . . . want to feel you come inside me,” she whispered, shocked with herself for saying something so dirty out loud.

His calm arrogance disappeared with a hissed intake of breath. She’d managed to shock Atlas Larson? If it hadn’t been for the flash of crazed lust in his eyes, and the dick she wanted so badly hesitating at the entrance of her pussy, she might have given herself a moment to gloat.

“You’re sure that’s what you want?” he asked, letting go of her arms and giving her space for a moment so she could get her legs from where they’d been pinned to his stomach.

She wrapped her legs around his hips, tugging his cock deeper into her body by digging her heels into his ass to force him closer.

“Don’t you want