For Her Honor by Elayne Disano Page A

what’s right, Karen! What do you feel ?”
    Maybe it was the dizzying sun or the rush of water behind them, but something just….clicked between them that very instant. She raised her head, those pale green eyes sharp with lust. She lightly ran the tip of her tongue over his lips, and he almost lost it. His hands came up to grasp her upper arms. He didn’t need to see to know he’d given her his most dark and dangerous look. “You do that again and there’s a chasm down below I’m gonna drag you to and fuck your brains out, sweetheart. Fair warnin’.”
    He heard her breath suck in as well as felt her body shake in his grip. She was aroused to the max - he knew it. If there was one thing he knew, it was a woman’s body when it was turned on. Karen was a mass of trembling, soft skin. If he didn’t have her now, he’d lose his mind. “Say it, Karen.”
    Those trembling lips opened to speak. “Where?”
    One word was enough.
    Grasping her hand, he pulled her down the cement steps to the base of the falls. There was a part which cut away and in where he and buddies used to hide out and smoke weed when they were fourteen. No one could see, and the whooshing water drowned out any sound. Inside the privacy of the rocky area, he pushed her up against it, his mouth crashing down on hers, tasting every bit of her essence. Her hands reached up to grip the base of his hair, the collar of his cut, anything she could grab onto. He got his own hands into motion, feeling every inch that sunshine had revealed – ribs, waist, hips, damn she was shaped just right. And – finally – his hands slid down to that ass and, sweet Jesus, it felt as good as it looked. She continued to pull as he continued to push, grinding his brick-hard cock up against her lower belly.
    Her breath rasped in his mouth. “Taz.”
    “ Dammit,” he whispered back, as his hand slid further down. He fisted the material of her dress and brought it up until it bunched around her waist, then began its descent again. His palm grazed over a pair of satiny panties that his fingers itched to dig inside. Shit, how she must feel right now. He’d fucking die if he didn’t find out. “Karen.” His voice was hoarse with lust as his fingers slipped under the satin and….
    “Holy fuckin’ shit, woman!” She was so wet his two fingers slipped right in and up her pussy. She bucked forward, her fingers pulling his hair until her nails ran down the base of his neck. Yeah, that’s how he liked it. Getting a woman so hot she was out of control. He liked it frantic. He liked it rough. He liked waking up the morning after with scratches and bites. And he gave as good as he got. Faster, his fingers pumped as she buried her face in the crook of his neck, her lower body matching the thrust of his fingers. It didn’t take long. It never did. He considered himself a good lover who knew what made a woman tick and explode. But with Karen, it was record time. She let out such an intense cry of pleasure that he didn’t think he could contain himself. It was followed by her pussy throbbing all around his fingers. Fuck, she came quick and hard. And that was only the beginning.
    He glanced down at those eyes of hers that were like liquid green fire. “Front or back, sweetheart?”
    She didn’t look as if she could stand, let alone answer a question. “Huh?”
    “You want me facin’ you or comin’ in from behind? Lady’s choice.”
    She didn’t look as if she gave a shit, but he was all about pleasing his partner. Most men only cared about getting their own shit off. Not Taz. Bringing a woman to the point that she almost split in two drove him insane. He loved it. He fucking loved it.
    “I…..I don’t……”
    “Yeah, you do. How do you want it, Karen? Tell me how you want me to fuck you?”
    With both hands on his chest, she pushed him away. After giving him an intense look, she spun her body around to face the rock wall, pulling up her dress in the process..
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