by Madison Faye
“I’m running, Aria” he growls quietly. “Away of this city, away from all of this.”
I chew on my lip, my eyes burning into his with a mix of fear and desire.
“Away from the mob?” I throw out harshly.
“Yes.”
He answers without even hesitating, and I shiver as I swallow thickly.
“Where?” I breathe.
“Vietnam.”
His hands tighten on me, and my pulse quickens. Heats pools between my thighs, and the ache for this completely wrong, probably dangerous man claws its way deeper into my skin.
“What? Why?”
“Beaches, warm sun, cold beer…” he grins. “No extradition.”
I stare at him. “You’re serious.”
“It’s how I got shot,” he grunts plainly, his eyes never leaving mine. “I told them I was done. I’m not killing anymore,” he growls with this intensity that takes my breath away.
I’m not killing anymore.
His words have my heart racing and my mind whirling as I realize truly the sort of man who’s got his hands on me, alone in this room. The man I want more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.
“How many—” I frown and quickly shake my head. “Never mind, that’s—”
“How many?” he grunts.
“I don’t want to know,” I whisper.
“I don’t either,” Jack growls quietly. “But I know I want to do good now. There’s a group over there in Vietnam that runs hospitals for kids and refugees. I’m joining up with them when I get there.” He looks away. “I’ve brought enough death down on the world, it’s time to try and wash the blood off my hands,” he says tightly, his jaw clenched.
I frown. “Wait are you talking about the organization Just Cause? Is that who you’re planning on linking up with?”
He arches a brow. “You know them?”
“Yeah! I… yeah,” I smile. “I’ve thought about working for them before too, it’s just… well, here…”
“What about here?”
I shrug. “I guess I like it here. I mean, I don’t love it, but it’s home. It’s where I grew up. But…”
I trial off, but he frowns, pulling me closer to him and staring deeply into my eyes.
“But?”
I haven’t talked about this with anyone. I don’t actually have any really close friends, and so I’ve just kept my thoughts on my stagnated life inside. And yet for whatever reason, I want to tell him, even if I don’t even know him.
“But I don’t have any family left, and I’ve gone as high in my career as I’m going to here. It’s still a boys club at this hospital, and I’m pretty much where I’m ever going to be, career wise.”
“And you want something new.”
I nod. “I guess? Maybe? Who knows?”
“So come with me.”
I blink, my heart actually skipping a beat as my eyes dart up to his.
“Excuse me?”
“I said come with me,” he growls.
“You mean flee the country with some criminal?”
He frowns. “No, not just some criminal,” his perfect lips pull back in a gin. “With this criminal.”
I shiver as his hands tighten on me, and when he pulls me right against him, and when he reaches up and tilts my chin up with a finger, the heat that envelops me feels like it’s going to burn me alive.
“I’m asking you to run away with me, Aria,” he growls. “Because I’m not sure I even want to without you.”
His mouth crushes to mine, and I melt into him as the moan comes rumbling through my core.
Chapter Six
Jack
She whimpers, and her lips part eagerly for my tongue as I kiss her with every single part of me. My hands grip her tight, pulling her close to me—so close that she’ll never get away. I growl into her savagely—an animalistic snarl of desire and claim.
Because she’s mine.
My hand slides up into her hair, gripping a handful of it and crushing her lips to mine. I kiss her hungrily and fiercely, claiming her mouth as I pull her hard against me. But that taste of her I had earlier is burning like fire inside of me, and I need more. I need to taste more of her.
Aria gasps as I turn us to press her ass against the side of the metal table. But when I spin her around to face it and bend her over it, she moans eagerly. My hand slides around to cup her breast, my lips on her neck as she whimpers and pushes that sweet ass back against my rock-hard cock. I yank her blouse the rest of the way open, and I groan as I find the front clasp to her lacy white bra.
I pop it open, spilling her full creamy breasts into my eager hands. My fingers find her aching hard nipples, and when I tease them, she moans so deeply that my balls twitch with need. I kiss her neck hungrily, tugging her hair aside as I move around to rasp into her ear.
“Bend over,” I hiss hungrily. “Bend over and spread your legs, baby girl, because I just got a little tease of a taste before, and now I want the rest of it.”
She moans, but when I push her down across the table, her back arches sensually as she pushes back against me. Oh, she wants this as bad as I do, and she’s about to fucking get it.
I kiss her neck again before I drop down to my knees behind her. I grip her skirt and shove it up high over her hips, and I groan at the sight of her soaked little white lacy panties molded wetly again her lips. Jesus Christ, she’s so wet they’re practically see-through, clinging to every single curve and contour of her pussy in a way that has my cock spurting precum into my hospital scrubs.
I reach up and run my knuckle over her lips through the soaked lace, and Aria gasps in pleasure. I grin hungrily and do it again, before I can’t stand the wait any longer. I can’t deny myself this pretty little pussy another second. I grip the sticky gusset and yank them down to her knees in one savage pull, and Aria gasps sharply. I move in, my breath hot on the backs of her thighs, and she trembles for me.
“Spread your pretty legs, baby girl,” I growl. “Spread them wide so I can taste this gorgeous little cunt.”
She does what she’s told, panting heavily as she spreads her legs as wide as they’ll go with her panties around her knees. I move in, and without wasting another second, I drag my tongue slowly and wetly over her lips.
Aria moans.
She moans like she hasn’t been touched in years, and it only spurs me on. I growl into her, pushing my face between her thighs from behind and hungrily swiping my tongue over her pussy. She cries out, and I shove my tongue between her lips to slide against her opening. I push it deep, teasing my tongue into her as she squeals in pleasure and shamelessly pushes back against my mouth. I groan and slide my tongue to her clit, swirling the tip around her little bud until she’s gasping and moaning.
She reaches back, and I groan as I feel her fingers slide into my hair.
“Jack!” she moans.
I groan into her, sucking her clit between my lips and batting my tongue across it. Aria squeals and moans, her little kitty dripping honey down my chin and across my tongue as I eagerly lick and taste and drink down every drop. My hand pulls back, and when it comes down with a sharp smack on her bare ass, Aria moans like a cat in heat. My tongue delves deep between her folds, tonguing her pussy over and over until her legs start to shake and wobble.
“Oh fuck, oh God! Oh fuck, Jack!”
“Come,” I command her. “Fucking come on my tongue, Aria. Let me taste every fucking sweet drop of this pretty little cunt. Let me taste your come, baby girl.”
I growl savagely into her, my tongue swirling over her clit again and again as I spank her ass. And with a sudden jolt and cry of pure pleasure, suddenly, she’s coming for me. Aria buries her face in the crook of her arm and screams her release, moaning and shivering and pushing back against my tongue as her legs shake. I just keep tonguing her, groaning as my cock throbs between my thighs as I lick her right through her climax, until she can’t take it anymore and pulls away, gasping.
B
ut I am far from done with her.
I drop my scrubs as I stand, and my thick, throbbing hard cock bugles obscenely from beneath my abs. Apparently, my cock never got the message that I lost a bunch of blood earlier, or maybe it’s just that Aria makes me harder than I’ve ever been in my entire fucking life. I groan as I pull her up and spin her around, and when she falls into me, she moans as our lips crush together. But she gasps when she realizes it’s my thick cock pulsing against her stomach, and she pulls back to drop her eyes between us.
“Oh my… fuck,” she gasps quietly, her jaw dropping. “Are you fucking kidding me?”
I grin hungrily. “Too much?”
“Fuck no,” she moans before she blushes fiercely and looks up into my eyes. “Oh my God, no, I just…”
She blushes deeper, biting her lip.
“You’re freaking huge.”
“I’ll go slow,” I growl, kissing her fiercely and pushing her back against the table. She moans as I grab her as and lift her up easily, setting that pretty butt down on the edge. Not even flinching at the twinge of pain in my shoulder as her legs spread eagerly for me. I move between them, cupping her face and kissing her savagely. My cock pulses against her thigh, and Aria pants into my mouth. She reaches between us, and I hiss when her small delicate fingers tease over my shaft.
“So big,” she moans softly. Her small hand curls around my cock, her fingers not even touching, and she strokes me furtively against her stomach. I growl and slide my hands to her skirt, yanking the zipper down and pulling it away. Her panties hang obscenely off one foot, and she’s still got her white coat on, her blouse, and her bra hanging loosely off her shoulders.
I move in, and I kiss her neck hard enough to bruise. She moans, whimpering and stroking my fat dick as I kiss my way lower. I kiss down over the slope of her breast, cupping them in my eager hands as I take a nipple between my lips. She throws her head back, moaning in pleasure as I move from one to the other, before I reach down to take my cock in my hand. She keeps hers there too, and when I push my swollen head down and over her silky pussy lips, she whimpers as she feels how fucking thick I am and how sticky wet she is.
“Oh fuck,” she moans, her fingers sliding from my cock to spread herself open for my huge size.
“You want this fat cock, baby girl?” I grunt, moving up to suck her bottom lip between mine. “You want me to fucking claim this little pussy all for myself? Cause I’m gonna fuck you like you deserve to get fucked.”
I hiss the words as I push my fat head between her lips. Aria gasps, her breath catching as a moan of pleasure tumbles from her lips. I grunt and push in, choking in pleasure as I feel her molten heat spread around my head. I sink deeper into her, groaning at just how fucking tight she is. But she’s so damn wet, and hot, and silky and slick, that my big dick just keeps pushing into her.
Inch after thick inch, her cries of gasped pleasure fill the little dark room as I drive into her, until finally, her pretty little cunt has taken every goddamn inch of me deep inside.
“Oh my God,” Aria gasps.
Her chest rises and falls, her breast heaving against my chest and her nipples dragging over my muscles. My arms wrap tight around her, one hand sliding down to cup her tight ass and the other pushing up to grip her hair in a fist. I look her in the eyes, fire burning between us as I slide slowly out. Her pussy clings desperately to me, like it’s trying to suck me right back inside. And when I’ve just got my fat, swollen head inside, I give her exactly what she’s been craving. I thrust right back inside, making her moan in pleasure as I bury my thickness to the hilt inside of her.
Nothing has ever felt like this—not even close. No woman has ever taken my goddamn breath away or made my head spin like this. No woman has made me want to break every rule I have and ignore every carefully laid plan I’ve set. And for fuck’s sake, no woman has made me grit my teeth and fight to not come ten seconds after sliding into her.
I growl savagely as I slide out and then drive right back in. Her slick, eager little pussy takes me deep on every thrust, her honey dripping down my shaft and off of my heavy, cum-filled balls. I snarl, fucking into her harder as her moans melt over me. She clings to me, her nails raking down my back and her lips hot on my neck. She hisses into my ear, her breath teasing me, her moans enticing me and provoking me.
I thrust harder, plunging my heavy cock deep in her silky little cunt as she moans for more. My cum-filled balls slap her ass with every thrust, her pink lips stretched obscenely around my girth as I bury my cock in her pretty pussy over and over again. Our lips crash together, and fuck me, I never want them to come apart. I never want to be anywhere but here between her thighs, in her arms, buried to the hilt in her sweet heaven.
We move faster, harder, and desperately. Our bodies slam together, and our hands cling to each other as we grind deeper and harder. Her hips rock, her legs tighten to pull me deeper. I grunt, slamming into her like a beast—like I’m trying to breed her as I rut into her savagely. The world goes dark around me until it’s just me and her, and the only thing I know is her silky heat taking me deeper and deeper on every thrust.
“Jack!” she moans, and I growl as I feel her cunt ripple and tighten around my shaft. She’s close, and I’m going to take her right over that edge. I’m going to feel her come so fucking hard while I fill this pretty pussy with every drop of my hot cum. I snarl, rutting into her and fucking her hard and deep, feeling her pussy clenching tight as her arousal drips over me.
“Come for me, baby girl,” I snarl. “Let me feel this pretty little pussy come so good on that big cock. Show me how you come getting fucked like a dirty girl with this fat cock.”
I grunt, pounding into her as I feel her start to shatter. My hand slides down to rub her clit, and just like that, she’s exploding for me. She screams and crushes her lips to mine, wailing into my mouth as her nails rake my back hard enough to leave marks. I snarl and grind my fat cock as deep as I can in that spasming, clenching, rippling little pussy, and when she tightens down on me, I’m done for.
I kiss her hard as my heavy balls twitch and my hot cum begins to pour into her. Rope after rope of my seed spurts deep inside of her as she moans and clenches and hugs me tight with both arms and legs, until we’re panting and gasping for air.
We stay like that, her sitting on the edge of the examination table with her legs around my waist, my cock still balls-deep inside of her. I kiss her slowly, tasting every soft moan and whimper, until finally, I start to pull away. I slide my cock from her pussy, groaning at the way it glistens with her cream. Her freshly fucked pussy is so pink and gorgeous looking with my white cum leaking out of it, and fuck me, I want more.
I stroke my cock and move to slide into her again, but she stops me with a look and a hand on my chest.
“We…” she frowns, biting her lip.
“What is it, angel?”
“What the hell are we doing?” she whispers, her brow caving. “Jack, the cops—”
“Are doing what they’re supposed to do,” I growl. “What they have to do.” I frown. “Aria, I’m no hero. I’m not the good guy here, and I’m not going to insult you by lying that I am.”
I pull her close and kiss her softly.
“But I want to be,” I hiss. “And I’m trying to be.”
“But you’re still a wanted criminal,” she says softly, biting her lip.
“Do you think I’m a bad guy?” I grunt.
She swallows, and my heart sinks when she slowly slides off the table. She pulls her panties up, blushing as she pulls them against her messy pussy before she smooths her skirt down. She turns away, and I growl darkly as she starts to button her clothes back up.
“It…” she turns, looking at me with this mix of sadness and confusions. “Jack it doesn’t matter what I think, the reality is—”
“More complex than you know, baby girl,” I growl.
“I—” she frowns and looks down. “I don’t know what I’m doing,” she whisp
ers.
“Then don’t think. Don’t rationalize, don’t analyze, doctor,” I grunt. “Just feel.”
“I want to, I just…” she swallows, and I grit my teeth as she slowly backs away from me. “Jack, I don’t know what I’m doing with you,” she chokes out. “But this is insane.”
“Life is insane, Aria.”
“I—”
She moves to go around me for the door, but I catch her wrist with my hand.
“Come with me,” I snarl. “Let’s leave all this shit behind and just start new lives.”
Her teeth rake over her lip, and her gorgeous brown eyes lock with mine. “As a fantasy, it sounds perfect,” she says softly. “But real life isn’t a fantasy, Jack.”
“Let me show you, then,” I grunt.
“I—” she shakes her head, and when she looks away, my heart hardens, because I know I’ve already lost her.
“I have to go,” she whispers.
Our eyes lock, and she opens her mouth like she wants to say something. But instead, she reaches up to wipe at the corner of one eye, and with a soft choking sound, she whirls, yanks the door open, and runs off, leaving me in the dark room.
…But if she thinks she’s getting away from me that easily, she’s more wrong than she knows.
Chapter Seven
Aria
What the fucking fuck is wrong with you?
My heart races as I run through the halls of the hospital, and I’m not even sure what I’m looking for, but I know what I’m running from.
Jack.
Well, not him, but the confusion and the uncertainty and the feelings I’ve never once felt before that come with him. I blink away a tear, and my hand comes up to shove it away as I finally find my small office and dash into it. I suck in breaths of air, my pulse racing not just from running, but from the mind-blowing, earth-shattering, life-defining sex I just had with the first man to truly make me scream.
