And it made Mitch furious to the point of rage that it was going to stick to Reena. To one of the victims, and the person with enough fucking guts to force Yates to account for his actions, for what was probably the first time in his whole life.
Mitch gazed down at her now, loving her curves pressed up tight against him. He stroked her back, and she returned his heated stare.
“Mitch?”
“Yeah, sugar?”
“Will you kiss me?”
“Always, Reena.” He took her mouth, gentle and slow. “Always.”
She raised her arms, wrapped them around his broad shoulders, pulling him down on top of her. And just like that, their sweet desire flared and rose to a burning, yearning blaze. Their kisses became hot and hard, and Mitch ran his large hands down her trembling body.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked. “After the nightmare?”
“I’m sure.” She tugged down his boxers and took him between her hands, stroking him, teasing him. “Make me feel good, Mitch. Make me forget. Just for a little while, OK?”
“OK,” he murmured against her mouth, lifting her t-shirt over her head.
Reena was naked underneath it, and his hands skimmed down her stomach, dipped between her thighs. She gasped and opened her legs to his touch, and her heat rushed at him, so strong and immediate, it was like a wave. Mitch found her taut little bud and rolled it under his thumb, holding her close as her whole body arched and stiffened with pleasure.
“Turn over,” he whispered. “I’m going to take you from behind. I’m going to go deep and make you come hard.”
She gasped again as he flipped her unresisting body. She raised herself on her knees, pushing her elbows in to the bed. She heard the crinkle of foil as he opened the condom, and she waited, breathless, for him to enter her.
Oh, please, Mitch… hurry.
It was like he’d heard her silent plea because he lifted her gently, resting her body against his. She felt his strong, steady heartbeat at her back, and she leaned in to him, loving knowing that he was right there, knowing that Mitch was always right there. He was never going to leave her back unprotected, and he’d never let her fall.
Mitch spread her knees with his own, guided the tip of his cock to her wet folds. His other hand gripped her hip, holding her in place, and she closed her eyes as he slid inside her body. He thrust hard, taking her whole, and she let her head fall back and rest against his broad chest.
“Baby,” he said softly. “You’re going to forget. I promise you.”
“I love you,” Reena said, already starting to come undone. “I love you so much.”
Mitch slipped his hand between her legs now, stroking her clit as he started to make love to her, deep and slow. He lowered his mouth to her shoulder, gave her a small nip. Reena cried out and he licked the red spot, soothing it.
“Reena,” he said. “I love you… and I love to see you come. Let it all go – let me feel you come on me.”
She reached behind her and gripped the back of Mitch’s thighs as he started to move in and out of her. She pushed him in to her body, pushed him harder and deeper, and they both started to moan. He circled her bundle of nerves faster, and she gasped, the pleasure shooting through her body like sparks of electricity.
Mitch wrapped his arm around her waist now, holding her still as he started to speed up. His thrusts got wilder, his thumb on her clit got more demanding, as Reena called his name over and over, louder and harsher as her climax rushed to meet her. He drove in to her, crazed with the need to come, and when she clenched on him, pulsing and pulling, he erupted with a loud groan.
Reena’s whole body went limp, and it was only Mitch’s arm around her waist that held her up. She trembled in the aftermath of orgasm, little aftershocks rolling through her, and he gave her clit one final teasing stroke before wrapping both arms around her, cocooning her in his body. She shuddered, let