Rescued by the SEAL by Davenport, Fiona (best motivational novels .TXT) 📕

“Huntley,” she moaned as her head thrashed against the pillow. Her legs circled my hips, and she bucked up to meet my shallow thrusts. “More,” she begged softly.

I rubbed harder and switched my attention to the other breast.

“No,” she gasped as I dragged my cock over her clit. “Inside me.”

I let her nipple go with a pop and shook my head regretfully. “I don’t want to hurt you, gingersnap.”

“It hurts to be so empty, Huntley,” she whimpered as she squeezed her eyes shut and arched her back. “Please.”

“Fuck,” I grunted. I couldn’t resist her plea.

“Exactly,” she mumbled.

I chuckled and dropped a kiss on her lips before pulling back. This time when I slid forward, I let the tip of my cock kiss her entrance. I wanted to be gentle so she wouldn’t be too sore.

“Yessss,” she moaned, her hands grasping my biceps in an iron grip.

Even though I was only in an inch, her walls tightened and massaged my dick, drawing all my blood to my shaft as pleasure rocketed through my whole body.

“Fuck!” I shouted as I lost control and surged forward, burying myself to the hilt.

Cora screamed, and I looked at her face, worried I’d caused her pain, but her head was thrown back in ecstasy, and she’d clamped down like a vise on my cock. “Huntley! Don’t stop! Move!” she demanded, and if it hadn’t been such a fucking turn-on, I would have laughed at the thread of steel in her tone.

“Yes, ma’am,” I grunted before retreating to nearly the tip and slamming back in. “Shit! Oh, baby, yes! Squeeze that tight little pussy. Fuck! Oh fuck, yeah.”

When I pulled back this time, I stopped a few inches before leaving her warmth. I grasped her legs and pulled them from around me. Then I straddled her, closing her thighs around my cock, making it an even tighter fit. “Keep those legs closed, gingersnap,” I groaned. “Fight to keep my cock inside you.”

Her walls spasmed as if agreeing for her, and black spots danced in front of my eyes. I caught her hands in mine and laced our fingers together before raising them over her head.

Once again, I started to move. As instructed, she fought me every time I tried to pull out, and it wasn’t long before we were both breathing heavily and meeting each other thrust for thrust. I pounded in and out, hard and fast. “Oh, fuck yeah. That’s it, Cora. Take me deep. Oh, fuck! Fuck!”

Cora cried out one last time as her climax hit and the ripples of her pussy walls triggered my own. I shoved in as far as I could go, the tip of my dick bumping her cervix, and shouted her name as I came long and hard.

“Damn, gingersnap, if that gets any better, you might kill me.” I panted as I released her hands and collapsed on her. “Shit! I’m probably crushing you.” I started to lift my weight, but she curled her arms around me and held on.

“Don’t move yet,” she requested softly. “You feel so good. And…”

I gently took hold of her chin and forced her to look at me. “You can always tell me anything, gingersnap. Always.”

“It’s just...it makes me feel so safe, cocooned under you like this.”

I grinned and took her lips in a tender kiss before saying, “Don’t worry, my sweet little gingersnap. I plan to have you under me a whole fuck of a lot.”

Cora giggled, and I kissed her again because I couldn’t get enough of her.

“Come on. I need to feed you.” I groaned as my cock slipped from her tight hold when I lifted off her and rolled to my side.

A pretty blush stole across her cheeks, and her eyes dropped to my thick, heavy shaft. It had just barely softened from coming so hard inside her, but it sprang to life under her hungry gaze. I flopped onto my back and prayed for control. “Food, gingersnap,” I told her. “Real food.” I turned my head and winked at her. “If you’re still hungry for me once you’ve had some sustenance, you can feast on me all you want.”

Cora laughed, and the beautiful sound made my chest tighten and my pulse accelerate. She was so fucking beautiful. And I would do whatever it took to keep her.

I rose from the bed and padded over to my dresser. I grabbed a T-shirt and tossed it to my girl before pulling on a pair of boxers.

My shirt was several sizes too big for her and hung to just above her knees, giving me an excellent view of her gorgeous legs. Seeing her in my clothes did nothing to help the situation currently tenting my boxers. But she had to be sore from being ridden so hard right after losing her cherry. And we both needed food. So I told my dick to back off and held out my hand to my love.

Cora took it with a smile, and I guided her out of the bedroom and downstairs to the kitchen. I grasped her hips and planted her on the counter, then went to work making a couple of omelets.

“We don’t really know all that much about each other,” she said after a period of companionable silence.

“What would you like to know?”

“Do you have any family?”

I nodded as I sprinkled some chopped vegetables into the egg mixture. “I have one sister. Harlowe. She’s married to a biker in the Silver Saints MC, and they have a couple of kids. My parents are alive, but they aren’t really a part of our lives. How about you?”

“No siblings. I was a surprise to my parents after years of trying, so they were a little older when they had me. They’re retired and living in Florida.”

“We’ll have to take a trip out to see them,” I told her with a smile. “I’d like to meet the people who brought me such an amazing woman.”

Cora smiled brightly, and we chatted a little