Dare to Resist (a Wedding Dare novella) (Entangled Brazen) by Laura Kaye Page B

a condom.”
    Kady blinked as if pulling herself from a fog. “I’m on birth control,” she said. “And I’m healthy.”
    Going bareback inside her was a fucking dream he never thought he’d experience. “I’m clean, too, Kady. But are you sure?”
    She nodded. “I trust you. Now, please.”
    Satisfaction roared through him. He tugged her upward so he could speak right into her ear and met her gaze in the mirror. “Tell me you want me inside you, Kady. Tell me you want me so deep I might never find my way back out again.” Intense pressure bloomed inside his chest. He was well aware he was asking for more than her confirmation that she wanted his cock.
    She leaned her cheek against his. “I do, Colton. I want you inside me. I want you everywhere .” Maybe it was wishful thinking, but the look on her beautiful face told him her answer was bigger than just this moment, too.
    And it was all he needed to hear. Still holding her arms behind her back, Colton bent his knees, tilted her hips, and slid his cock into her tight, wet heat. “Fuck, you are so small. Don’t let me hurt you,” he growled.
    “You won’t.” She moaned and bore down on him, taking him in deeper.
    Colton wanted to hold back, to resist, but she was too damn hot and wet and good . And his need for her could only be denied so long. He bottomed out inside her, his balls settling against her sensitive flesh. “That’s a good girl, taking all of my cock.” He bit down on the soft tendon that ran between her neck and her shoulder. Against his stomach, her hands fisted and unfisted, her nails scratching his skin.
    “Please, please move. God, you have to move.” Molten green eyes pleaded with him in the mirror. Her hips wiggled and tried to make him.
    Colton groaned. “Oh, yeah, Kady. You fuck me.” He loosened his grip so she could move. Because of the way he restrained her arms, she could only do so a little, and her growing frustration reached between his legs and squeezed his balls. He let her struggle for another moment and then tugged her back against him. “What do you want?”
    “ You .”
    Colton held himself still, hand around her throat—an excruciating feat of discipline. His cock absolutely throbbed for the need to move. “Give me the words and tell me what you want me to do.”
    A flush ran over her chin from her cheeks down her neck to her chest, where the luscious mounds of her breasts jutted out from her position. “Fuck me. I want you to fuck me.”
    His cock jerked inside her. “How do you want it?”
    “However you want to give it to me,” she rushed out.
    Colton gave a satisfied chuckle. “Brace your arms on the counter.”
    Kady moved like her life depended on it, and her urgent need escalated his.
    Grasping her hips, he withdrew almost all the way to the tip and then slid all the way in again, a soft, teasing stroke just to allow them to get the feel of each other. The next stroke was just as slow on the withdrawal, but he snapped his hips and drove back in, shoving her whole body forward. More of those hard, punctuated thrusts followed, knocking a moan out of her every time.
    It was all the adjustment he could allow her before the heat in his head and his chest and his gut demanded total abandon. Colton grabbed her hips and fucked her hard and fast. Her rhythmic moans turned constant at the harsh pace. Wanting her absolutely wild, he angled his thrusts to hit her G-spot. Now that he knew she was capable of coming so forcefully, he wanted her doing it on him again and again. With his other hand, he reached around and massaged her breast and pinched and rolled her nipple. And then he wrenched her up into an almost-standing position, one hand across her breasts, the other dragging down to find her clit. He circled his fingers there and she screamed.
    Her orgasm fisted at his cock and her slick wetness coated him. “Fuck, yeah,” he roared, fighting back his own release. He wasn’t done with her. Not by a long