Fighting For Her (Her Possessive Blackguard #2)

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Chapter 14

Adam felt the blood rushing to his cock the very second the words left Kara’s mouth. He stood very still, holding her gently. He couldn’t fucking afford to spook her out. Not this time. Not with the scent of her in his lungs.

He wanted to touch her so desperately.

Just once. Just one fucking time, he didn’t want to think about anything, except Kara’s soft satiny skin. He wanted to have her breath in his ear as he buried himself in her over and over again, kissing her body, worshipping it like it was meant to be.

He swallowed hard.

“What did you just say?” His voice came out rough and hard, contrary to the feeling in his heart, a testament to the fact that he was hanging onto his control by a thin thread.

She saw Kara’s throat work and she opened her mouth. Adam leaned back a bit, giving her space.

Her hands came up to wrap around both his wrists.

She gave him a tentative smile and took one step forward, coming very close to him.

He was dimly aware of the rise and fall of his chest with every breath he took. He stood stiff when he felt the slight touch of her chest against his.

Reaching up, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed his jaw.

Adam watched her every move, afraid that any sudden move he made would take away the beautiful dream that was unfolding right before him. In the quiet of the room, he could hear her every intake of breath. She was breathing fast, shallow.

Kara kissed a small line to his ear, then changed direction and kissed the corner of his mouth. He got the feeling that she was nervous. He didn’t want that.


She stopped, going back on her heels and looking up at him.

“Yeah?” There was worry in her eyes, but the hope overcame it. Adam stared down at her face, memorizing every detail, every feature.

“What are you doing?” He was careful to keep his voice low.

She licked her upper lip slightly. “I-I was going to kiss you.” She quickly looked away and Adam was taken aback at the hint of embarrassment in her voice. Why in the world was she embarrassed?

He bent low and turned her to face him again, “That’s not what I meant, baby,”

He swallowed again and looked at her huge, green eyes. She had a confused look on her face.

He opened his mouth and then shut it, shaking his head, “What I meant was, are we really doing this, Kara?” he cupped her cheek in his palm, “You know you don’t have to do anything that you don’t feel comfortable with, right? I mean, I don’t want you to think that you have to, God knows I haven’t fucking thought of anything else in the past month. I don’t think I can stop myself, Kara-“

She silenced him with a single finger on his lips.

Adam forced himself to count to ten when she continued looking at him without saying a word.

Then she slipped her hand to the back of his head and brought his mouth to hers.

The first touch of her soft lips against his, had Adam lost. He couldn’t form a single coherent thought in his head. It was almost a chaste kiss, just her lips pressed against his.

Then Kara moaned, and his body went on autopilot.

He slanted his mouth over hers and kissed her, just the way he wanted to. He slipped his arms around her waist and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around him and kissed him back like she was starving. Adam knew he was.

His hands roamed over her butt, her back, slipped underneath her shirt and squeezed her sides in pure fucking ecstasy when he discovered that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

Kara moaned into his mouth again, her hips beginning to rock against his pelvis.

His cock pressed into her center, demanding to get free and sink into her again and again. Adam growled and moved his head, breaking the kiss for a mere second. “Open your mouth, Kara,” he bit out in a rush.

Without hesitation, she parted her lips. Adam slipped his tongue into her mouth groaning when he made contact with hers. His cock hardened even more when Kara licked at him, letting him fuck her mouth the way he wanted to with his cock.

Adam began walking, moving away from the kitchen, taking them to the mattress. His skin felt hot, tight, restraining. His sweatpants were now a hindrance, a mere obstacle in the way of what his body desperately needed.

He kissed Kara thoroughly, licking her lips, biting her lower lip in the center before taking away the sting with his tongue. He found some solace in the fact that Kara clung to him, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, her legs around his waist. There was not an inch of space between their bodies.

When he needed to take a breath, she didn’t stop kissing him, choosing to move to his neck, opening her mouth over his skin and driving him out of his mind. He was losing every vestige of control and it was because of the woman in his arms. He could feel the softness between her legs pressing into his stomach when she moved her hips, almost grinding down on him.

After just a second where he took a deep breath, she turned his face back to her, kissing him again, deeply, with everything she had. Adam couldn’t describe appropriately the feeling that arose in him. She was shedding her inhibitions one by one and he loved her even more for that.

Changing his mind, he turned on his heel, taking them back to the kitchen.

Kara didn’t seem to register any of it, even when he placed her on the kitchen counter, coming to stand between her legs. She kissed him again and again, barely giving him time to respond. When she ran out of breath, she grabbed his neck even tighter, moaning when he dipped his head to kiss her throat.

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