Текст книги "True"
Автор книги: Laurann Dohner
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Jinx’s mood darkened as he glared back. “She doesn’t belong in that place. I’ve been there a few times transferring prisoners. Her spirit would be crushed within days. The human males would torment her with vile words. She is too gentle to survive their abuse.”
A male stood near the end of the table. “I work in the legal department.”
Jeanie remembered him. He’d been a timid male, his primate features clear, but her interaction with him had been minimal. She couldn’t remember his number and he didn’t state his name. He hadn’t been sent to the clinic for many injuries since the doctors mostly used him in trials for drugs they were conducting on cognitive improvements. They hadn’t asked her to draw his blood more than two or three times but she had smuggled him a cookie at Christmas, along with the rest of the New Species. It had broken her heart, knowing they had never in their lives received a gift. A cookie had seemed so trivial but they were small enough to hide in her pockets, the evidence gone as soon as they ate it. A lot of cookies had fit in her lunch bag so she’d had enough to pass out.
“I didn’t realize it was you when we assigned a number to the file. The task force doesn’t always give us names of who they bring in because paperwork can be stolen and leaked to the press. We have experienced nothing but trouble when that’s happened in the past. Their human families show up at the gates, their friends, and they create a publicity nightmare for the NSO.”
He paused, turning his attention on True. “The evidence of her working for Cornas Research is overwhelming even if she hadn’t been wearing their work badge when she was taken into custody. Bank records linked her to Cornas and Drackwood Research. Tim was disappointed at the lack of money she received so there’s no evidence that she obtained funds from what was paid to the informant who led the teams to both locations.” He paused again then cursed. “Tim already wrote up a report to the council asking for her to be incarcerated at Fuller. But he added an amendment, asking for her death if he can prove she is involved in the plot regarding the millions paid out for Species recovery.”
“Death?” True snarled.
Jeanie wasn’t angry. She was frightened. She had to remember how to breathe before her mind would function again. Can the NSO hand down a death sentence on me if Agent Brice isn’t found? I’ll end up becoming the fall guy for all the things that asshole did since he set me up to look as guilty as hell. How will they kill me? Lethal injection? Firing squad? Have my neck snapped? Oh shit.
She glanced at True and some of the fear eased as she stared at his enraged expression. He won’t allow that to happen. What if he can’t stop them? What if they send an entire SWAT team to his apartment to arrest me? He’d fight them. I’ll go with them willingly before I watch him get killed protecting me. She refused to allow that to happen.
The primate male took a step back and nearly tripped on his chair. Jeanie didn’t blame him for being affected by True’s anger. It would frighten her too if he ever looked at her that way or made that sound. The New Species straightened his shoulders, though, and calmly stared back at True after a few long seconds as he seemed to restrain his instinct to flee danger.
“Death,” he confirmed. “Tim believes it was unusually cruel to know Species were being abused but to withhold the information while it continued so the anonymous tipster could send us the evidence we received to gain a higher payment from the NSO.” He jerked his head in Jeanie’s direction. “Tim has ordered all of us to seek more proof that can link her to being that tipster.”
“She is innocent.” Jinx used his hand to indicate the New Species should sit down. “Thank you for the information but we don’t need to hear more. No one is going to kill Shiver and she isn’t serving any time at Fuller.”
“We agree.” True glowered at Jinx. “Stop wasting precious time flirting with my female. We need to track down this Agent Brice and force him to confess that he lied to Jeanie.”
“She’s yours?” Jinx wrinkled his nose, sniffing the air. “She smells of you but she’s not your mate.” He rose and bent forward as his hands fisted. His knuckles flattened on the table as he braced his weight with them, putting his face inches in front of True’s. “Mates are safe. What is wrong with you? Is she good enough to take to your bed but not to your heart?”
Jeanie’s mouth fell open at the blatant verbal attack on True. She expected him to physically retaliate but his response stunned her more than the sudden turn of events. He leaned back in his chair and sighed. “She refused.”
Jinx frowned, shifting his gaze to her as he straightened. “Why?”
Chapter Thirteen
The double doors of the library were thrown open and Jeanie turned, watching as a group of New Species males entered the room. All five of them drew to a halt, standing almost shoulder to shoulder in a line they formed while the one in the center crossed his arms over his chest. She recognized him immediately.
Justice North scowled. “What is going on here?”
Jinx spoke first. “We’re having a reunion with Shiver. What are you doing here?”
He didn’t answer right away, instead his gaze located Jeanie. Being the target of that cool stare wasn’t the most pleasant experience in her life. Justice North was as powerful as they came in the New Species world. He held press conferences on a regular basis, even rubbed shoulders with the President of the United States, and she knew her future ultimately rested in his hands. It was rumored that he pretty much ruled Homeland and Reservation. His word was law.
“You’re the cause of all the disagreements amongst my people.”
She wasn’t sure how to respond and decided to remain silent.
“She doesn’t appear dangerous,” the dark-haired male at his right muttered. “Tim called her a walking time bomb but there’s not enough of her to create much damage if she explodes.”
“Knock it off, Jaded,” Darkness sighed. “This isn’t a time for jokes.”
True left his chair and moved into a position that placed him between Jeanie and the other men but she could still see them. “Why are you here?”
Justice arched a dark eyebrow and the smile he’d cracked disappeared. “Am I not welcome?”
“Of course you are,” Luna quickly stated. “We’re just surprised to see you.”
“Why are you here?” True wasn’t letting it go.
“There’s no need to be rude,” Darkness growled. “We have news and Justice wanted to be the one to share it.”
“Relax, True. Stand down. She’s safe. I came to inform you that her cell phone has been recovered exactly where she said it would be and the data on it processed.” Justice’s arms dropped to his sides and his gaze fixed on her. “The information matches what you’ve told us.”
“I knew it would.” True’s gruff tone softened. “She won’t face Species law.”
“The hell she won’t.” Tim stomped into the room.
Justice turned and sighed. “Why are you here, Tim?”
“You hung up on me.” Tim glanced around the room, his attention lingering on Jeanie. “She could have easily used a second burner phone to pretend to be this so-called Agent Brice. That’s what I was trying to tell you before you so rudely cut me off. I have to play devil’s advocate here.” He advanced on the tall New Species leader but stopped a few feet back. “Those texts don’t prove a damn thing except she’s smart enough to think ahead in case she was ever caught.”
“Were you able to trace the other number?” Justice crossed his arms over his chest again, waiting for an answer.
“It’s a dead end. We called it and got nothing. The carrier company doesn’t keep records and was useless. She either destroyed the second phone or removed the battery.” He jerked a thumb toward Jeanie. “She’s still a suspect.”
“She’s not lying.” True took a step forward but halted.
Tim faced him. “Is she intelligent?”
“Of course. Don’t be insulting.”
“I’m not. I’m saying she’s fucking brilliant but that’s my point,” Tim shot back. “Your girlfriend is good but I’m better. I’m going to nail her ass to the wall.”
True snarled and his hands clawed but he held still.
“Tim,” Justice warned, “don’t threaten the female.”
Darkness moved between True and Tim. “We’ll discuss this somewhere else if you have concerns, Tim.”
“I tried that. Justice hung up on me so I had to come over here. There’s no such thing as coincidence when we’re talking about a woman who worked at not one but two of those shitholes that we paid ransom money to identify.” He leaned sideways enough to look at True. “She was nice to you and saved your life. I understand how you’d want to repay that debt and protect her. You obviously have feelings that go beyond gratitude. I even get that. Hell, there was this ex-Soviet army sniper I once met who was so hot she could fry eggs on her tits but I never forgot how lethal she could be.”
Tim paused, lowering his voice. “I’m just asking you to let me do my job. We haven’t found an Agent Brice or the guy posing as him, if he even exists at all. I don’t have it out for your girlfriend but I’m not buying into her story until I’ve got solid proof either way. My priority is protecting every damn one of you, despite it making me seem like an asshole. I don’t have a sentimental connection to her that could sway my judgment in any way. Can you honestly say the same?”
True’s hands unclenched. “No, but I do strongly believe you’re wrong.”
“I hope you’re right for your sake and hers. I hate to see any man get his guts ripped out by some woman who took him for a ride. Let’s agree to disagree and compromise. She can live with you as long as her movements and contact with the others is restricted but on the flip side, I get to continue the investigation until I’m completely satisfied of her guilt or innocence.”
“That’s fair.” Darkness glanced between the two men.
True nodded. “Fine. Don’t attempt to take her from my home.”
“Then watch her. She’s to have no outside contact and keeping an officer outside your door remains the norm.” Tim hooked his thumbs in the front pockets of his cargo pants. “I heard you’re trying to help her prove her story. Is that true?”
“Yes.”
Tim peered around the room at all the New Species assembled and his stony expression softened into something that might pass as sympathy. “I made a few calls since she claimed to have contacted the NSO through the website. There were no fake websites up that mimicked NSO when Drackwood existed. My tech guys don’t have access to past emails and messages that Homeland received since Justice insisted only Species be in charge of it. They forward my team anything we need to see. If she did send an email or left a message, if she’s telling the truth, you might be able to find it to corroborate that part of her story. It’s a long shot but you’re giving a little so I am too.”
“Thank you.” True retook his seat.
“It was before your officers took over running the website but I was assured you have backup hard copies of everything that came in or went out of the email account linked to the site. Protocol has always been to automatically print out all messages and communications to us and file it away.” He shrugged. “It sounds like a hell of a lot of paperwork to wade through but it’s an option. Besides, she was right about those hidden gas dispensers in the fire alarms at Cornas. The team found them right where she said. They could have accidently triggered them while collecting evidence and someone may have been killed. They've been disabled.”
“Let’s go to my office,” Justice suggested. “I have another matter to discuss with you, Tim.”
The guy openly winced. “Yeah. Sure. Let’s get this over with. I like a good ass chewing before I go home. I just usually like to be on the giving end of it.”
Jeanie watched them leave with mixed feelings. Her name wasn’t cleared yet but she wouldn’t be taken out of True’s home and be sent to prison. Jinx openly smiled at her.
“We’ll find your email or that message you left.”
“We didn’t run the website at the time,” Luna chipped in. “That is good news.”
“What is good about that?” True placed his elbows on the table and rested his jaw in his upturned hands.
“Humans had access to incoming emails and messages. We’re looking for a human.” Luna beamed.
“She’s right.” A hint of excitement sounded in Query’s voice. “We have all the files on every human who worked for the NSO. That’s where we should start. That’s how Agent Brice contacted her. He might be the one who received and answered her email or perhaps got a copy of the message she left. They go in the same files.”
“Why would someone do that if they worked for us?”
Luna answered True’s question. “Money. I know humans need money and they get it by working. He would have been out of a job when Species took over Security and the website. Exchanging information for money is a very human trait.”
Jinx growled. “We’ll meet at Security first thing in the morning and pull up the records on human males who’ve worked at NSO. That might be faster than going through the file cabinets containing old email and message copies.” He stared at Jeanie. “You can look at their faces. All employees had picture badges and that information is on our computers.”
“She can just scroll through them until she finds the right human.” Luna nodded. “We might get lucky if Brice is his real name. Wouldn’t that be great?”
“I doubt he’d be that stupid.” True straightened in his chair. “Worse yet, what if the human gave her information to someone else we don’t have a record of? No photo, no identification.”
“Don’t be negative,” Query snapped. “This is hope.”
“I just don’t want you to get too excited that we might resolve this quickly.” True studied Jeanie, glancing down at her side. “I’ll never forget how you almost died. Tomorrow might be challenging so you need sleep. Many humans worked for the NSO and there will be a lot of records to review.” He met her gaze. “I’m going to ask Luna to escort you home but I’ll be there in few minutes. I need to do something first. Would you mind taking Jeanie to the third floor and waiting with her until I return, Luna?”
“I’d love to.” Luna stood. “I’ll even make her a snack. I learned in basic first-aid class that injured people need to eat often and drink fluids. Come with me, Jeanie.” She maneuvered around the long table. “That is such a pretty name. I can call you by it, can’t I?”
“Of course.” Jeanie wanted to know why True wasn’t the one taking her back to his apartment.
He gave her a stiff smile. “Go. I’ll be there soon.”
I’m being dismissed. She turned away and forced a smile for Luna’s sake. The tall New Species gently hooked her arm through Jeanie’s.
“I’m so glad you are here. We can see each other often and we are going to be great friends.”
Jeanie worried about why True remained behind but Luna distracted her. Genuine warmth curved her lips. “I’d really like that.”
True rushed to block the exit to prevent anyone else from leaving the library. He glanced out to see how far Jeanie had progressed down the hallway before he turned and closed the doors.
“What are you doing?” Jinx motioned to the doors.
True silently estimated how long it would take before the females were out of hearing range.
“Is there something else you wanted to discuss?”
Four. Three. Two. One. True didn’t warn the male before his fist made contact. Jinx hissed out a pained groan as he stumbled back, clutching his stomach.
The feline gasped. “What the hell?”
“That’s how I felt when you got in my face about not mating Jeanie,” True snarled. “It isn’t pleasant being attacked without seeing it coming.”
Jinx rubbed his belly. “That hurt.”
True advanced, pushing the other male back with his chest. “Don’t flirt with my female again or challenge me in front of her.”
The feline gaped at him. “You could have hit me when I said that stuff if it pissed you off instead of waiting to retaliate.”
“It upsets Jeanie to see us fight.” He gave Flirt a dirty look. “You stay away from my female too.”
Flirt kept his distance. “She made her choice. I respect that.”
“She doesn’t like violence.” True glared at Jinx. “That’s why I waited until she was gone. I’m trying to prove I can be a good mate by controlling my instincts.”
“You mean your temper.”
He shook his head. “Instincts. She’s mine.”
“Then mate her.”
“I tried. She won’t do it.” Frustration rode him hard. “That makes me angry.”
Query took a seat on the tabletop. “Humans need more time to think about making a lifelong commitment. I’ve read they mostly listen to their heads instead of their hearts. They seem to think caution is in order since they don’t trust their instincts.”
“Maybe the sex was bad,” Jinx muttered.
True lunged but the other male jumped out of the way, putting a few males between them.
“It was a joke! Calm down.”
True snarled, debating whether he should just toss the two males aside and punch the offensive male.
“Shit. Is that it?” Jinx paled. “I’m sorry. I forgot you weren’t used at Mercile for breeding experiments except for once. I’ve only known you to share sex with a few females since you were released. Is she your first human? I could give you advice if you need some. I’ve shared sex with a lot of them and you mainly just need to be gentler and try to keep silent. Human males don’t get as vocal to show their enjoyment so their females can find it alarming to be growled at.”
“Shut up, Jinx. You’re certain to start a fight if you keep talking about it.” Query stood and approached True slowly. He stopped a few feet away, his expression grim. “It is a human thing. Don’t take it personal. I’m sure you’ve done everything possible to show her you’d be a good mate. I can see how you feel about her. Just give it a little more time and I’m certain she’ll agree to sign the papers. I also see the way she looks at you and so does Jinx. It’s why he’s being an ass. He’s attracted to her but it’s clear you’re her male.”
“No need to rub it in.” Jinx moved out from behind the males and sat hard in a chair. He frowned at True. “I just want to make sure she’s protected. It wouldn’t matter if we find the human who used her or not if she were a mate. Species law makes her exempt from being prosecuted. There is a chance that it wasn’t an employee pretending to be that agent. He could have sold the information to someone else or given it to an enemy as revenge if he felt slighted by the NSO.”
“I tried to explain why she should be my mate and how it would protect her.”
“What did she say?” Query arched an eyebrow.
“She didn’t say yes. That’s the bottom line. It’s frustrating.” He held Jinx’s stare. “So is refraining from punching you when you challenge me and preen in front of her, Jinx.”
“I don’t preen.”
“You so do.” Flirt threw out his arms and puffed out his chest. “Look at my muscles, female.” One hand lifted and he wiggled his fingers. “The hand works perfectly to touch you with.” He flipped him off. “I know she got the doctors to work on it so it isn’t useless and you had to make sure she noticed that to remind her that she once cared about you. The way you bowed over the table to get in True’s face was just to appear larger than him in an attempt to draw her attention.”
“I’ll get in your face,” Jinx threatened. “Keep insulting me and we will fight.”
“Enough!” Query glared at them.
“At least my name isn’t Flirt,” Jinx spat. “You’re the one who preens enough to earn that title and you actually fought with him in front of Shiver.”
“I’m just friendly. You’re a klutz! You must be the most uncoordinated Species alive.”
“I chose my name because it’s bad luck to make me angry. Do you want me to prove that?”
True cleared his throat. “I need to return to Jeanie.” He glanced around the room, making eye contact with every male. “Jeanie is mine. I won’t hit you in front of her but there will be reprisal if you attempt to challenge me for her interest.” He stared directly at Jinx, then Flirt. “Am I clear?”
“Perfectly,” Query answered. “Go to your female and be patient.”
True nodded. “Thank you for helping her. We’ll meet with you just after first shift starts.”
He spun, marched to the double doors and threw them open. He heard Flirt and Jinx exchange another round of insults before one of them snarled and a chair crashed to the floor. He felt satisfaction that they’d suffer the aftermath of being struck repeatedly since he’d been denied that pleasure. Jeanie would notice bloody knuckles if he got into another fight.
His light mood faded as he exited the elevator on the third floor and made eye contact with the officer in the hallway. He walked by him, not in the mood to have another discussion with the male. He needed to convince Jeanie to be his mate. Her future couldn’t depend on whether they were able to identify the human pretending to be an agent. She meant too much to him. There was a chance she’d return to the out world if she was cleared of all charges and that made his chest hurt. He couldn’t lose Jeanie forever.
Jeanie sat on the couch when he locked the door behind him. He glanced around as he inhaled. There was no sight or scent of Luna. “She didn’t stay?”
“I wanted a few minutes alone.”
He tensed, automatically becoming suspicious and glanced at the wall where a phone should be. There wasn’t one. Flame hadn’t transferred the line yet. The tension drained out of him as he approached her, certain she hadn’t attempted to contact the out world.
“Are you well?”
Her smile didn’t reach her eyes. “I’m a little tired.”
“Did you eat?”
“No. I’m still stuffed.”
He crouched, his knees spread to make room for hers between them, and gripped the edge of the couch on both sides of her thighs. “You need sleep.” He glanced down and wished she needed sex instead. His dick hardened in response to her feminine scent and her closeness. “We’ll go to bed.”
She reached up and her palm hovered near his cheek but she didn’t make contact.
“Do it,” he urged.
Her touch was light as she stroked his face. “You’re so good to me.”
I’d like to be a lot better. Thoughts of stripping her bare ran through his mind until he had to lower his knees to brace them on the floor just to accommodate how tight the front of his pants had become. The crouching position wasn’t comfortable.
“Why were you sad earlier? I saw that emotion.”
She looked away, obviously displeased with the subject.
“Jeanie?” His voice deepened. “Don’t avoid my questions.” He leaned in closer. “I’m not going anywhere or allowing you to move away until you are honest. Don’t bite your lower lip. You do that when you are undecided but there’s no choice. Talk.”
She met his gaze. “I hate that you always have to defend me and that you’ve gotten shit from other New Species. You even got into a fight with your friend over me. I feel guilty, okay? All I ever wanted for you was to have a happy life but I’m screwing that up.”
Her heart was soft. He liked that about her. “I am happy and Species males are aggressive. I’ve fought with plenty of them and will again. It’s just our way.”
Her fingers slid into his hair. “We had to move into a new apartment. Exactly how many times have you had to do that before I came into your life?”
The sensation of her fingernails lightly scratching his scalp turned him on even more. It was a reminder of how they’d felt raking down his backside while he’d fucked her. “Never, but males don’t usually visit me. We meet downstairs or at other locations. He came into my home looking for a fight and he found one.”
“Have you ever exchanged blows with Flirt before?”
“Yes. I train with many males.”
“You know what I mean.”
“We settle disagreements sometimes with physical gestures. It’s in our nature.” A new thought occurred, a possible reason she might refuse to agree to be his mate. “Are you fearful that I’d ever hit you? I wouldn’t.” He glanced down her body, appalled at the notion. There were a lot of ways he wanted to touch Jeanie but it would only be to create pleasure. He stared deeply into her eyes. “I give my word. I could be enraged but I swear I would never cause you pain.”
She sat up a little, getting close enough that a deep breath from him would press his chest against hers. “I know that, True. You had every reason in the world to strike out at me when we were at Drackwood but you never did. You could have hurt me if you’d wanted to. I always ignored the safety protocols when I came into your cell.”
Jeanie had the ability to melt away all the coldness inside him that had built up in his lifetime. “Why did you trust me if you were aware of the danger?”
“I just wanted to be closer to you.” Her voice softened as she lifted her other hand to place it over his heart. “I couldn’t resist.”
He couldn’t either as he closed the distance between them and took possession of her mouth. Her soft lips parted in welcome as he kissed her. He wrapped an arm around her waist to pull her firmly against his body. The urge to carry her to his bed was strong but he resisted, trying to take it slow.
True slid his thumb into the back of her pants, hooked them, and lifted her off the couch with his other arm. She gasped against his tongue but didn’t protest. He shifted his hold and began to tear them down her legs to free her of the material. He had to move away from the couch to do it but achieved his goal of getting her bare when she helped by wiggling and kicking them free.
He refused to stop kissing her as he lowered her to the soft cushions. Kissing her was incredible but he needed more as he broke away and gasped in air. He studied her flushed features. Her beautiful eyes opened and she stared up at him.
“Lean back,” he demanded.
She did it, to his joy. His gaze lowered and he hated the loose T-shirt covering her lap. Her pale thighs were exposed but he wanted to see every inch of her remarkable body. He hoped she didn’t notice that his touch wasn’t as gentle as it should be when he gripped the cotton and tugged. Her arms rose to help him get her out of it. He just tossed the discarded top next to him and gripped her thighs.
Jeanie gasped when he lifted, manipulating her body easily by sliding her ass to the edge of the seat. He spread her legs wide, exposing her sex to his view. She wasn’t wet enough to take him yet but she would be soon. He planted his face right where he wanted to be most.
Her surprised sound should have slowed him down but he was too intent on her scent. She was everything good to him as his mouth opened and he fastened his lips around her clit. He sucked, licked, and growled in pleasure when her hands tangled in his hair. He didn’t care if he’d shocked her or even if she attempted to tug him away. He had to have Jeanie.
Soft moans filled his ears and she caressed him instead of trying to fight him off. He nuzzled in tighter, her inner thighs squeezing a little against his cheeks. It amused him if she believed they were strong enough to distract him. He growled again, louder, knowing what it would do to that sensitive bundle of nerves he played with. Females loved vibrations and Jeanie responded by rubbing her pussy against his mouth.
“True,” she panted. “Oh yes. God. Don’t stop.”
He wasn’t about to. Nothing would get him away from her. Her taste drove him wild, his dick was rock hard, and the urge to mount her grew stronger with each passing second. Her fingers knotted in his hair and she sucked in a loud breath. Her clit was stiff, swollen, and he knew she was about to come. He applied more pressure with his tongue, rubbing furiously against the spot he knew she liked best. He had to grab her hips instead of her thighs when she began to buck, almost escaping from his ministrations.
He pressed down, pinning her under him as he lashed her with the tip of his tongue. Jeanie came with a shout of his name and True enjoyed every quiver of her body as he slowed his licks, savoring the way she jerked as pleasure tore through her body. He’d given her that and now it was his turn.
He pulled away and lifted up just enough to see her face. Her lips were parted, her eyes closed and sweat beaded her upper lip and forehead. She was so appealing to him, the most sensual sight he’d ever gazed upon. He let go of her hips to grab the front of his pants. It was a wonder he didn’t tear them to get his cock free. It sprang out as soon as he lowered them, feeling heavy and achy.
Females needed a little time to recover but he just couldn’t give her any. The need to be inside her was too strong. He grabbed one of her ankles and lifted it, resting her leg against his chest. It spread her enough for him to position his hips just right. The broad tip of his dick brushed against the seam of her slick, wet pussy and he pushed, breaching her.
She was tight, hot, and he clenched his teeth to hold back a howl as he sank into her welcoming depths. It would have felt good to just pound in and out of her but he took her with care, sinking in an inch at a time until he completely filled her. He stayed there a moment, the muscles inside her still quivering, and enjoyed the soft noises she made.
“Look at me.”
Her eyes opened and she stared at him with the look of a female still in the throes of passion. He withdrew his dick a little, loving how her pussy seemed to clutch at him, almost resisted releasing him. He withdrew until just the head of his cock was still inside her and suddenly thrust forward in a rapid motion. Her lips parted and she moaned.
He withdrew slowly, thrust forward fast, and kept that steady pace until her breathing grew choppy. He knew she was about to come again when her muscles surrounding his shaft squeezed him almost painfully tight. Her hips ground against him faster, urging him to join her.
He reached down and flattened his hand on her lower belly and pressed his thumb pad over her clit. She cried out his name as he rubbed her there, too, knowing the added stimulation would make her climax harder. Her fingernails dug in to his forearm where she clutched at him.
“True,” she pleaded. “Oh shit. God. I’m going to…”
He knew exactly how she felt and what she meant. He wanted to explode, fill her with his seed, and experience heaven. Jeanie was that to him. His heaven on Earth was contained within the small female body he rode as he slammed his hips against the cradle of her thighs, sharing his passion with everything he had.
