Oh, Bite Me (Guardians of the Deep 1)

He let that linger and Penny could have sworn she felt a cool wind kick up around her. Both men looked at each other and neither let his gaze waver. The loser would be the one to look away first.

Is he insane? Thane could rip him in half. All he’d need to do is knock him into the water. This is bad. This is so bad.

“Wow. All this talk about fish and sharks is making me hungry,” Penny said. “Babe, why don’t we head home and grab a bite to eat. You promised me barbecue tonight, remember?”

Thane lost the battle when he looked down into her face. He understood. They needed to leave before this escalated more than it already had. He nodded and took her hand, intertwining his fingers through hers.

“Barbie it is then,” he said. “See you later, Officer.”

“You can count on it,” Keelan replied.

Penny pulled Thane’s hand toward the boat, not giving Keelan the satisfaction of looking back at him. She knew the man would be grinning at them. He was too confident for his own good. Too dangerous for theirs. He and Evelyn together were a nasty combination and they both seemed to have something planned. Unless, of course, they were only fucking, but Penny knew it was more than that and she feared what that might mean.

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J.D. couldn’t move the boat quickly enough. Thane needed to get ba

ck to the island and warn the others. This wasn’t good at all. Keelan knew about them, and now that Penny had shared that she’d seen Evelyn leaving his boat, it was obvious where he was getting his information. The only way to end this was to kill her. He’d tried so hard to make peace with the warmongering bitch, but she’d stabbed him in the back and in the front every chance she could.

“Talk to me,” Penny said.

He hadn’t meant to ignore her, but he couldn’t concentrate on anything except the problem at hand. Here he was, going back to the island with his woman, and all he could think of was getting her off his fucking island. It was too dangerous for her there, but where else could she go? She wasn’t safe in the water, especially now that he’d turned her. She would be too weak until she mastered life in tiger shark form. But on dry land Evelyn and Keelan both could get to her. He would need to send her to fucking Canada to keep her safe. Or high in the Alaskan mountains.

“We’ll get through this,” Penny said, moving in front of him.

God, she is fucking beautiful.

If anyone could bring his thoughts back to the present, it was Penelope. He could smell her, and she smelled like sex. His cock rose in his shorts and he couldn’t believe that even given the current circumstances, he couldn’t stop thinking about her pussy. It controlled his thoughts and drove his body to do things at the damnedest of times.

“You have a lot on your mind,” she said. “If it’ll help, you can take it out on me.”

With a quick, rough jerk, he grabbed her hips and turned her away from him, so she was facing the opposite wall. She still wore one of Kalina’s dresses, without panties, and he loved the easy access of it. She reached out and grabbed the shelf in front of her so that she was bent over slightly at the waist. A simple flip of her dress, and her naked ass was in front of him. Her pussy was poised, plump and juicy in front of his face. He loved seeing it from behind like that, the way it split at the center and the way her lips seemed so eager for him, almost swollen.

Without saying another word, he grabbed her ass in both hands and spread her open, leaning forward to lick upward from her clit to the back of her pussy. He pressed a thumb against her asshole as he dug his tongue into her folds deep enough to taste her juices. She was hot and sweet on his tongue.

The fucking taste of her…I fucking love the taste of her.

She moaned and sat back a little, pressing her pussy against his face. He pushed his thumb harder, entering her ass only enough to make her groan. Sliding down so he could be under her, he opened his mouth and ate her like a piece of fruit, closing his teeth and lips over her entire pussy, sucking on her at the same time, sipping from her.

“Oh…” she whimpered.

That one sound wasn’t enough. He wanted to hear more, so he moved out from under her and stood behind her, dropping his shorts to the floor and kicking them to the side. It was time to show her what he’d done to her the other night. The dress needed to go first, so he lifted it over her head and tossed it onto the bed. She’d heard the tales, but she hadn’t experienced what the mark could do. He pulled her naked body against his and placed his left hand on her throat, keeping her there under his control. She looked up into his face and he loved how her mouth was open, her tongue out slightly. It was the look of a woman begging to be fucked. He had something special for her. Clutching her tight to his body, he reached his right hand up and found the bite mark on her shoulder. With his mouth pressed against hers, about to kiss her but holding back his tongue, he pressed his palm against her shoulder.

Her knees buckled, and she nearly collapsed as she cried out.

“Ohhhh fuuuuck,” she howled.

“Yes,” he told her. “Ride it. Accept it.”

He cradled her body in his left arm, holding her up like a drunken spouse, as he pressed against it again. Her legs shook, her entire body trembled. He pressed it again and she looked like a woman possessed.

“How does that feel?” he asked, teasing her, knowing she was about to lose her mind.

He pressed the bite mark again.

“Oh yaaaaasssssss!” she screamed.

This time it wasn’t about his pleasure. He wanted her to come. He needed her to. She needed to understand that this was her life now. She would be coming like this for the rest of her life, anytime she wanted to. She could touch the mark herself and it would feel good, but only he could activate it like this. With his touch, she would tremble.