Bad Boy Christmas: Box Set by Cheyenne McCray

need matched his own.
    He unfastened his fatigues and shoved them down his hips. The length and girth of his cock made desire clench her abdomen. She grew wetter with the knowledge that he would be taking her, driving his thick erection into her.
    He grabbed her by her ass with his large hands. His fingers dug into her flesh as he raised her up. She wrapped her legs around his hips and ass, his body firm between her thighs.
    His feral dark green gaze focused on hers as he positioned his cock to enter her. Janie caught her breath, her heart pounding, body trembling, as she waited for him to do what they both wanted, needed.
    He gave an animalistic rumble in his chest just before he thrust his cock inside of her.
    An involuntary cry came from her lips as she took him deep. Vaguely she was aware of the fact that the other guys of the team might hear her, but right then she wasn’t quite sure she cared.
    “I’ve wanted to fuck you since the day you joined the team.” Brick pounded into her almost relentlessly as he spoke. “I knew you’d be a distraction, and we couldn’t afford distractions. I couldn’t afford it.”
    Words failed her as he pulled her hair harder, jerking her head a little to the side so that it was tipped farther back and it caused her breasts to jut out. He ran his stubbled cheeks over the column of her throat.
    “Brick.” His name seemed to come from nowhere as he fucked her harder than she’d ever been taken before. “Please—” She stopped, not even knowing what she was begging for. Maybe it was for the orgasm that was starting to build inside her, already beginning low in her belly.
    “Damn you have a nice pussy.” He didn’t pause. “So fucking wet.”
    She could feel his hips bruising the insides of her thighs from the power of his thrusts. Being restrained, his hold on her hair almost painful, made everything feel somehow more exciting.
    Her orgasm spiraled inside her, eliminating her ability to think clearly. She fell into every sensation she was experiencing. Her wrists restrained above her, the vine tethering her waist to the tree, Brick’s T-shirt rasping against her nipples, his stubble like sandpaper against her throat, and his cock driving in and out of her so powerfully she felt it deep enough to cry out with every thrust.
    When he clenched his fingers in her ass, she nearly screamed as she came. Her entire body jerked then shuddered from the intensity, the power of her orgasm. It seemed to go on and on, Brick drawing her climax out as her channel spasmed around his cock.
    “I can’t have you driving me out of my mind like you do.” He bit her ear as he spoke in a low, almost menacing tone, and she shuddered as she tried to come back to herself. “When I finish fucking you, you’ll be out of my system. I won’t think about putting my cock inside you every time I look at you.”
    Through the haze in her mind, she tried to make sense of his words.
    He slammed into her a few more times, then growled as he came inside her. Within her now sensitized channel, she felt him throb inside her. His face was a grimace as his orgasm clenched his body.
    When he looked like he was in control of himself, he gripped her shoulders and he slid his cock out. She stared at him in confusion as she lowered her legs from around his waist.
    She widened her gaze when he drew out his dagger. Then he reached up and sliced through the vines securing her wrists. He did the same with her waist and caught her before she would have fallen from the wobbly feeling throughout her body.
    He kept his gaze on her as he sheathed his knife, tugged up his fatigues, and fastened them. She dressed as well, slipping into her shorts and pulling her tank top and bra down over her aching breasts.
    Her body went from hot and excited to cool and distant as she stared at him, processing each and every word he’d just said.
    “You fucked me because you think that will make you stop wanting me.” Her tone was like ice as