Shadows and Silk by Liliana Hart

hard stroked that had her
     pussy rippling around his fingers.
    “You’ll be the death of me,” he said, kissing his way to her other breast and this
     time scraping the nipple with his teeth. “My greatest distraction. ”
    “So walk away ,” she said through gritted teeth. “Take what you want and then leave.”
    His fingers pushed deep inside of her and then he stopped moving, feeling the way she clamped
     around him and the pulsing tissue that signaled she was about to come.
    H e kept his hand still, his thumb pressing over the hard bud of her clit, and he slowly curled his fingers inside of her until he found the raspy tissue that made her eyes roll back in her head .
    “There, baby,” he whispered. “There it is. You’re so fucking tight. So wet.” He rubbed his fingers over the spot in slow circles, and her body jerked like it
     was being shocked.
    “Pl—please,” she begged. “ I can’t stand it .”
    “Is this all we have between us, Darcy? This endless need to fuck ? I thought you loved me.”
    Her hips moved against him —thrusting and undulating—searching for release, and his fingers stilled until she opened her eyes and looked at him.
    “What do you care?” she said. “According to you, my love isn’t real anyway . It’s a lie, right? So just fuck me and let’s move on.”
    Something snapped inside of him. He’d always found comfort in the way she’d loved
     him. In the way he could count on her to be there through the years and warm the cold
     places in his heart. But when he looked at her now, he couldn’t see that warmth any longer, and it terrified him. Because t he look on her face reminded him of the wa y Vivian had once looked at him, when he’d been buried balls deep in side the woman who was suppo sed to love and honor him. He’d been too caught up to realize what she had planned
     until she stabbed him in the back with the blade she’d hidden under her pillow . The way she’d climaxed around his cock while she waited for him to die was imprinted in his nightmares forever .
    He closed his eyes and pushed the memory away. Vivian wasn’t Darcy. He knew that deep
     down. H e also knew what it felt like to be on the receiving end of Darcy’s love. And now he knew what it felt like when it disappeared.
    “Damn you,” he whispered. “Don’t shut down on me. I want everything.”
    His fingers moved faster inside of her while his thumb rasped over her clit with every stroke . Her head banged against the wall, but she either didn’t notice or didn’ t care. Mewling cries escaped from her throat and her arms collapsed so she fell back against the counter . H e took a nipple between his thumb and finger and squeezed , and then shot her into ecstasy .
    He was wild and hungry for her, an animal who needed to give her the sharp edge of pain and pleasure to ju stify his own. And then he felt the ripples s tart from deep inside her. H er pussy clamped around his fingers like a vise , and she cried out in delirium . H er nails dug into his arms as liquid pleasure coated his fingers and ran down her
     thighs. The climax milked his fingers and all he could think about was how it would feel
     against his dick.
    “Fuck, yes, baby,” he groaned, jerking at the button on his pants and freeing his cock . He gripped the base tight in his hand, holding back the co me already boiling in his balls, and he slowly withdrew his fingers from her vagina. She whimpered and went lax, her body melting against the counter.
    He moved between her thighs and lifted one of her legs so if rested on his shoulder.
     Perspiration glistened on their skin and he rubbed his dick against the folds of her sex, causing her to moan with aftershocks
     from her orgasms.
    “Look at that, baby. Look how I’m going to stretch you.”

The head of his cock was dark and angry looking, swollen and flared, and he waited until her eyes opened and traveled down the length of her body
     to where their flesh joined . He