Firefighter Pegasus (Fire & Rescue Shifters 2)

It felt wonderful to make someone else be the sensible one for once.

“Don't do that,” he said, something dark and primal roughening his voice. “Not unless you really mean it.”

Connie met his black, heat-filled eyes, and discovered that she really did.

“This is a one-time offer, Chase,” she said. “Take it or leave it.”

With a low moan, Chase pulled her down to him. The last vestiges of Connie's better judgment burned away at the first touch of his lips on hers. Chase kissed her desperately, as if she was the air he needed to breathe. Connie kissed him back with equal fervor, three years’ worth of pent-up desire finally bursting free.

Chase's hands skimmed her thighs and hips, exploring her curves. Connie abruptly needed to feel those agile, sensitive hands on her bare skin. Breaking the kiss, she tugged her top over her head in one swift, impatient movement.

Chase's breath hissed between his teeth. His arms tensed, holding her away from him so that his hungry gaze could devour her, savoring every curve of her exposed body.

Then he actually closed his eyes.

“Connie,” he said hoarsely. “If you want me to take this slowly, I'm going to need a second.”

“You've never in your entire life taken anything slowly.” Connie tried to press closer to him, but his rigid arms were like iron bars. “And for God's sake, Chase, don't start now!”

Chase let out a sound that was half-

laugh, half-growl. Then, before Connie had even registered the movement, he had her bra off. She gasped as his mouth closed fiercely over one breast, even as his hands flashed downward to undo the button of her jeans. She closed her eyes, surrendering herself to the glorious sensation of Chase's tongue flicking and circling her nipple.

Chase yanked down her jeans and panties. He made a low, feral sound, deep in his throat, as his strong fingers grasped her butt. Then, somehow, she was on her back on the bed, the last of her clothes falling away. Chase's agile hands and expert mouth seemed to be everywhere at once—teasing her nipples, sucking at her neck, exploring her wet, eager folds.

“Oh,” she gasped, as his long fingers slid into her. “Oh.”

She threw back her head, fiery pleasure sparking through her. His mouth was hot on her breasts, his teeth nipping at her skin with barely-contained passion. She wound her limbs around him, her hands tangling in his shirt, his jeans rough against her bare legs as climax overtook her.

“More,” she demanded, when she could speak again. She tugged at his shirt, desperate for his body naked on her, in her. “Now, Chase!”

She felt his lips curve against her breast. Then he was gone, the air suddenly cold on her flushed, sweaty skin. She propped herself up on her elbows to watch greedily as he unbuttoned his shirt.

Though they’d briefly dated, all those years ago, she’d never let him get this far before. Now she was finding out what she’d been missing.

Her breath caught at the sight of his broad chest and lithe abdomen as he pulled off his shirt. Every muscle in his body was sharply defined, shaped and honed to perfection by the tough, physical nature of his job.

Chase bent over to strip off his jeans, revealing his slim hips and tight ass. Then he straightened, turning.

“Holy shit,” Connie couldn't help yelping.

He was hung like a fucking horse.

From the quick, pained smile he flashed her, she guessed she wasn't the first woman to have second thoughts when confronted with his frankly intimidating erection.

“Do you want to stop?” he said, his voice shaking with raw desire. The swollen head of his enormous cock was already glistening with eagerness.

Connie very nearly said “Yes,” but her body had its own ideas. No matter how much her brain screamed that he was just too big, her pussy demanded that long, wide shaft.

Powerless to resist, she spread her legs wide.

Chase needed no further invitation. Before she had time for second thoughts, his hard body was on her, his mouth capturing hers. His tongue slid between her lips, claiming and possessing her even as the thick head of his cock pressed at her entrance.

She gasped at the incredible feeling of his shaft stretching her wide. He slid slowly but unstoppably into her. She'd never imagined that she could take so much.

His rock-hard girth simultaneously caressed every part of her most sensitive inner areas. Her entire world narrowed to nothing except him as he thrust steadily, relentlessly into her.

Chase paused. Connie could feel him shaking, fighting to control himself. He filled her more than she could have dreamed possible. She balanced on the very brink of orgasm, only needing one last push to fly away.