Shadows and Silk by Liliana Hart Page A

pushed the head of his cock inside and gritted his teeth. She was wet, but her tissues were swollen from the orgasm, so he still had to work
     himself inside of her. The muscles in his thighs strained to hold back, and then he remembered the condom
     he had in his pocket. He never in his life resented the use of protection more than in that moment.
    “Look at me, Darcy,” he said, pulling out and then pushing his way back in, going
     deeper this time. Her eyes lifted to his and he saw arousal and defeat in their depths. “This thing we have between us isn’t going to go away. Why wouldn’t you want it forever
     if you could have it?”
    Brant repeated the motion— pulling all the way out and pushing in twice more until he was finally seated to the hilt. Even completely still, he could feel her vaginal walls
     milking at him, undulating against him in a torture bound to make him lose his mind.
    He cursed viciously and pulled out, reaching for the condom in his pocket. He tore the packet with his teeth and rolled the con dom over his shaft, praying the thin layer of latex would help him last longer than thirty seconds. Her breasts were
     framed and pushed together by her swimsuit, and her breath heaved in and out of her
     chest as she lifted her hips to meet him.
    “Answer me, Darcy,” he said.
    “You wouldn’t understand,” she said. “Stop torturing me and just do it, dammit.”
    He heard the frustration and tears in her voice, and he didn’t know what made him keep prodding her for an answer . The answer he wanted.
    “Tell me what I don’t understand, baby.” He pushed inside her slowly, watching as her flesh sucked him inside, and a wave of heat stole
     his breath and tore through his body. “Tell me,” he demanded .
    Her head dropped back and she closed her eyes, so he couldn’t see to deep inside of her . “You are what you are. I can’t change that, no matter how much I once love d you. Marrying you and loving you would destroy what’s left of the feelings I have for you , Brant . And I’d wither away waiting for you to return those feelings. ”
    “You don’t know that.” He pushed her knees up so they rest ed by her shoulders, and he knew he couldn’t wait much longer . “We could be happy.” He felt her hands reach down and take hold of his hips, and
     before he understood what she was going to do, she impaled herself on his cock, and
     he sank into the greedy depths of her pussy.
    “God, Darcy,” he groaned.
    “ No more talking. Just fuck me, Brant,” she panted. “Please.”
    Her w ords pushed him past that last edge of control , and he slammed inside of her over and over again . She refused to look at him, to make that connection that had once been so special
     the last time they’d come together. Hopelessness and anger built up inside of him
     and he was relentless in his pursuit for her pleasure. H er screams echoed in the tiled room and she grabbed her breasts, tweaking the nipples between her fingers and making his balls tighten at the sight .
    “Is this what you want, Darcy?” he said, the violence barely restrained. “Nothing
     but a good fuck now and then , and then we can all go back to the way things were? Like it never happened? ”
    His hands went beneath her ass, and he lifted her, changing the angle so his cock
     hit something that made her go wild beneath him.
    “Yes, damn you. It’s all I want.”
    “Then so be it.” His hips jackhammered inside of her, and her pussy clenched around him in one long shuddering pull. They cried out together as they came. Electricity shot down his spine and pleasure
     thundered though his veins as he jerked against her one last time, semen shooting
     in powerful spurts that left his knees weak but his heart cold and empty.
    His body trembled and his cock flexed within her, still spilling into the condom he
     knew had just been torn to shreds by his release . He’d felt the power behind his orgasm and known the second the latex