She tasted so sweet and hot, her feminine scent masked to my tongue as I buried my face in her. I let her writhe and scream beneath me until I felt her clenching under my tongue as she came, her clit throbbing and hardened. I pinched her nipples and kissed up her body until I reached her lips.
She wrapped her legs around me and ground herself against my cock, and I nearly screamed. She pulled back and looked at me and she pulled me fr
om my boxers and gripped my cock in her small hand. She flicked her thumb over my tip and used the moisture to stroke me even more. I held her gaze until my eyes fluttered closed and I started suckling the skin beneath her ear, and then across her collarbone.
“Fuck me, Max. Please.” There was all this hesitancy in her voice, but her eyes were sure as ever; darkened and wide for my cock.
I entered her slowly, inch by inch; pulling out only to go in deeper the next time so I could let her adjust to me. Her warmth clenched around me and it was almost paralyzing. In a few thrusts I was driving into her deeper and deeper, until I felt like I was touching her very core.
“Fuck baby, you feel amazing. So good, Rose,” I murmured against her lips before I took them in a soft kiss.
I drove my hips faster and faster into her, feeling every inch of her for what she was worth. Fucking everything. I could fuck her for hours, but I already felt every nerve in my body screaming for her. She had this way about her and it was even more heightened this way, with her naked body against mine and my cock deep in her pussy.
I massaged her breasts, weighing them in my hands as I pinched her pert nipples. I trailed down her neck and kissed every inch of her soft, sweet skin.
“You’re so beautiful, Rose.” I went harder, faster, “So perfect.”
She started to meet me thrusts for thrust, her nails digging deep into my back until she slid them down and gripped my ass driving into her.
“Holy…Max, you feel so good. I’m coming…I’m—” her shrieks went off to a high pitch and stopped as she was coming down, her body throbbing and clenching and shaking.
It didn’t take long after for me to bury myself in her and fill her up. She continued to clench around me more and more, until she was practically begging for more.
And I wanted to give it to her. All of it. I rolled her over onto her belly and shucked my boxers off. She damn near wiggled her ass at me and I nearly lost it. I was inside her again, fucking her so hard the headboard clanked against the wall and her ass cheeks shook with every thrust.
I gripped her hips so tight there would no doubt be a bruise, but I didn’t care. I wanted to claim her, and I wanted every part of her. It was fast and rough, and she was coming again soon. Her clenching brought me to the edge and I blew the last of my load inside her.
I collapsed against her, the softness of her body lulling me into a dream state I had to resist. Her fingers idly traced my chest until she fell asleep. I wanted to watch her sleep forever, but I knew I would be distracted next to her.
I gently got out of bed and sat on the small couch in her room. After I put my pants on I got my gun from the belt. I was always strapped as a cop. The urge to protect her took over me, and I didn’t care if I had to stay in that seat with the gun clenched in my hand.
She would always be safe with me.
Chapter Twenty: Alex
“She’s asleep.”
I wondered why Max had been whispering. We had all learned that Rose was a very light sleeper in the past few weeks. She worked hard shifts, so we wanted her to get as much rest as she needed.
“Oh, got it.” I stepped inside and shut the door behind me softly. Parker peeked around his dog bed, but he got acclimated to us being around pretty fast, so he no longer barked at the sight of us anymore.
“How was she today?” I asked Max.
He gave me a weird look before he took a breath unscrewed his face. I understood exactly why he was confused for a second afterwards.
“Pretty normal, but I think it is starting to get to her,” he said quietly.
I nodded in understanding. I figured as much. I knew it would only be a short time before she started to really feel the effects of her situation. It was tough, being watched all the time, even if it was by us. And not only that, but knowing that she wasn’t even safe to begin with. I was trying really hard to keep my grip on things, too. Any other case, I would be looking at it completely from a subjective level. But now, feelings were involved, and it made it hard to keep them out.
I wanted Rose safe and protected, but I didn’t want to be overprotective and keep her from living her life. Keeping her locked up in the apartment kept running through my head, but I knew I couldn’t do that. I respected her too much and she was way too damned stubborn to even let me do that.
“I’ll see you later.” Max nodded to me on his way out.
Rose insisted I keep myself comfortable when I came over, so I made a cup of coffee. It was pretty much the middle of the night, but I had been running on a very odd sleep schedule since I got the detective job. I drank the cup down like water and went in her bedroom.
Rose looked beautiful as ever, even tangled up in her sheets with an oversized shirt on. I loved how she didn’t wear over the top nightwear or anything. The dark curls of her hair fell over her cheeks and blew with the snores of her open mouth. She didn’t snore like a sailor or anything, just natural, little snorts that made me smile.
I set my gun on her nightstand and sat gingerly on the edge of the bed, hoping I wouldn’t wake her. But she started to shuffle, and I turned to stare at her glazed open eyes. She smiled softly, still a bit half asleep.