Tear Me Away (Desert Wraiths MC Romance) by Amy Kiss Page A

when he came out the vacuum his body left just built my lust higher. He sank lower on me as his thrusts came faster. I clutched myself to him, feeling all those vast muscles moving him into me. These muscles had murdered, they had fought, they had ridden. All of it practice for penetrating my body.
    He had spread my legs wide open. One hung off the bed. I was c ompletely bare to him. He filled the space left behind, growing even stiffer inside of me.
    My limit was coming. I could only be stretched so far. The pleasure had nowhere to go. It rolled over me like a tide at beach. Rising, falling. Swelling each time.
    I crawled my hands off his massive back and clutched his head to my neck. I wanted him to hear what he was doing to me. I wanted to hear the madness he had brought to my life ever since those eyes had first shone on mine. I was moaning into his ears, and that just made him grow and made me moan louder. He grunted with each thrust now, and I could feel him shudder. We were breaking each other.
    He rolled me into a crunch and now my legs rose into the sky, guides for his body. He slammed hard down and into me, like a plunger for dynamite. A fuse went off and when it reached my spine, I exploded. I clawed into his skull and screamed as pulse after pulse of light ran through my body. 
    My body shuddered and I could feel him go tense under my grip. He groaned like I had stabbed him. It was the sweetest sound. He stiffened and plunged in wetter, and then his juices burned into me, shot after thick shot. He pumped me full of himself, and then toppled us over.
    My eyes opened and we were on our sides just faintly apart. His body burned but the small space between us made me shiver. I started to edge into him and his arms scooped me into his glistening body. He smelled sweet and thick with the exertion of us.
    “ Thank you,” I said.
    “ For what?” he gasped in my ear.
    “ Giving me this.”
    There was a pause. “What’s this?” He sounded genuinely curious.
    “ My life.”
    "Oh."
    He didn't know what he had done for me. I would make him know. Slowly. 
    I buried into that vast cave of muscle. Soothed by the deep gusts of his breath, I settled into a deep rest.

 
     
     
     
     
    Ghost
     
    I rose in time to get to the window and watch the sun bloom over the empty land. Just a few hours of sleep separated this day from the last. I’d come full circle since last week.
    Only now, that little sleep was refreshing. And instead of medicating with whiskey, I had ridden myself to exhaustion on Katie. I turned for the dozenth time to make sure I really had her. That this wasn’t just another dream.
    She slumped peacefully under a tumble of sheets. Her rich, creamy breasts peek out over the top, rustling with each faint breath. My mouth lathered up just watching the dark tips move. This wasn’t a dream. No dream could be as perfect as those heavenly clouds.
    Heavenly wasn’t exactly the right word for Katie. After our first tumble, she’d woken me up with a little hand already slipping up and down my shaft. When I climbed into her, she had sighed, as if all that time apart had been misery.
    I had ridden her so many times after that. Between each, she’d offered up a morsel of her story. Her parents were dead, she said after the first time. After the second time, while we ate burgers from the fast food place nearby, she told me this was her first time with a man. After the third time, she had just run her hand over my body and asked me about my ink. I had told her the names of my units in the army. About the Wraiths and the Scorpions and then her hand wound up at my mid again. She brought it to attention. 
    After we finished, we had slept. At least, for a couple hours. Until I woke with a sudden wetness on my crotch only to find her mouth wrapped around me.
    Strange how the right lack of sleep could leave a man refreshed. I was renewed in more than body. For months I’d drifted along with the Wraiths, never finding