Daredevil's Mistress

Chapter 19

Samantha shuddered at the sudden contact.

Slipping his cock between her folds, he rolled his hips to spread her wetness with the head. Her body stiffened. Caught between hesitation and desire, she gripped his shoulders.

Cody lifted his head, his eyes filled with a fire she didn’t see until now. “Are you sure?” he asked, his voice husky with unmasked passion.

Samantha answered his question with her mouth. Touched her lips to his and swept her tongue inside. Rolling his cock over her heated folds, he entered her slowly until she froze. Her muscles clenched in protest. He shifted slightly, covered her mouth once more, and nipped her bottom lip. As she responded to the brush of his tongue, he drew back his hips and in one strong motion, thrust in to the hilt. The quick pain shocked her, and she gasped against his mouth as her body tensed.

Cody stiffened over her, his muscles taut. He lifted his head. “Did I hurt you?” Concern masked his face.

The tenderness in his gaze overwhelmed her and she shook her head shyly. “No.”

“I shouldn’t have done this, you should’ve—” “Please, Cody. Don’t stop now. I need you…please.” She shook restlessly beneath him and craved more of the erotic fervor he started. He relented.

****

Cody exhaled on a ragged breath, letting her adjust to his size. He withdrew and eased back in, moving slowly. Her tightness closed him in its embrace and shocked his body into submission. “Sweet, Jesus.”

He thrust a little deeper and she cried out. “Wow that feels so good.” Samantha raked her hands along his back, and then down. She grasped his butt and forced him deeper.

Desire rippled through his body. Hunger like he didn’t think possible. Thrusting harder, he sank into her warmth with a moan. Cody watched her, captivated as she surged with him. Her dark lashes rested against her cheeks as pleasure consumed them. Not wanting to rush her delight, he rotated his hips. Barely thrusting and lowered his head to capture one of her tightly budded nipples between his lips. He rolled his tongue, mimicking the subtle roll of his hips.

Mixing his rhythm, Cody leaned on an elbow, and pinched the other nipple. At the same time he sucked hard and thrust in deep once more. Under him Samantha quavered, her breath coming in short tight gasps. Her eyes wide with passion, her muscles squeezed him. Tight but slick with moisture, she accepted his thrusts eagerly.

She shifted then lifted her hips slightly and opened her legs wider. On the next thrust, the easier access wrenched a guttural groan from him as he slid in deeper and melded her into the blanket. Believing he could take another without slipping over the edge, fiery sensations ricocheted through every nerve ending and forced him to still his movements.

She gripped his shoulders tightly. “Cody, Please…Please.” Her passion-glazed gaze pleaded. She hung near the edge.

With a smile, he leaned down to kiss her and withdrew his hips then eased back in with a gentle thrust. She groaned her impatience. He intensified his strokes and pumped harder, deeper, faster. Her breathing sharpened, rapid and harsh. Samantha thrust her hips upward and tightened around his cock. The embrace cascaded torrents of pleasure through his ardent body. Cody watched her succumb to a rocking release. Her features taut, irises dilated, she cried out as her body bucked in pleasure.

The sizzling wetness lathered his hardness and blasted him into another realm of carnality. Hot enough to ignite a brazen climax so sudden it shook him to the core. He exploded inside her hot, wet depths with a deep grunt. “Oh, God, Samantha.”

Cody collapsed on her, his chest heaved, their breathing harsh and ragged. A strong sense of intimacy bloomed. Gradually, a curious feeling of belonging washed over his body and mind. Content, he nuzzled her mouth then kissed her languidly. Rolling off, he held her close as their breathing eased.

****

Cody stirred, his open lids heavy as he stared up at the star filled darkened sky. It took a moment before he recognized his whereabouts. The breath caught in his throat when his gaze fell on Samantha’s sleeping form in the crook of his arm. Her naked curves flush against his body. Long legs twined with his. Her velvet tummy molded around his hip, and her hand lay across his chest. They were a flawless fit. Tenderness washed over him, pure and relentless. While the idea of staying here with her seemed perfect, he had to question at what expense. He took her virginity.

Dammit, he didn’t use a condom. Oh, God, what an idiot. The abrupt discovery hit him with the stagger of a punch to the gut. How the fuck did he let that happen. He was never this careless before and always used protection. Why now? He couldn’t call it a case of reckless carelessness. Caught in the heated swirl of passion, his need for her had surged uncontrollably yet deserved enough restraint for protection. What have I done? Numb, he struggled with an appropriate answer.

“What’s wrong, Cody.” Her soft question penetrated his self-rebuke.

His gaze dropped to her face. A pair of smoky green spheres stared up at him, inquisitive and sensual with sleep. Samantha changed positions, rested her head on his stomach, and offered a languid smile.

“What if I’d hurt you? Why didn’t you stop me?”

“I didn’t want you to stop.” She traced a finger along his jaw. “And you didn’t hurt me, I enjoyed every single minute.”

While his mind raced, he twirled a lock of her hair round his finger and released it then repeated the action. His gaze fixated on the spring back of the curl as though it were some important task. Their lovemaking held no reservation and he vaguely wondered if compassion made her surrender. He tensed.

“Cody? Please talk to me.”

“Was it pity, Samantha? Did you allow me to make love to you out of sympathy?” He needed to know.

Her jaw dropped. “What? Damn you.” She sat up. “I didn’t sleep with you because I felt pity.”

He observed the play of emotions across her face. “Hey, is there somethin’ you’re not tellin’ me?”

“No.”

“Are you having second thoughts about what happened?” Cody asked. “If you are…it’s too late.”

“No. There’ll never be second guessing what we did.” Despite her strong words, the shy smile hinted at her ambiguous naiveté.

Cody searched her face for clues to her deep deliberation and found none. Not even a hint as to what churned in that sexy head. God, I hope she’s not regretting it. Please say no. She practically gave him hell the last few days and the release with her seemed so damn right. “Please, Samantha tell me what’s the matter, if I hurt you or—”

“No, dummy,” she abruptly snapped. “I think…no, I wanted you from the very first day we met.” She threw him a non-too pleased glare.

He stared at her in silence, and then her response hit home. Laughter erupted from deep within and echoed through the still night.

“Seriously?” Her unbridled anger fascinated him, and his cock stirred.

“Why didn’t you just say so?”

“Serves me right, me and my big mouth.” Glistening green orbs scowled at him in disgust. “I expected your insensitivity.” Samantha grabbed her discarded shirt.

Guiltily, Cody blanched and sat up. He slid tender hands down her arms and entwined his fingers in hers then gently stilled her movements. “Hey, Lady, I’m not laughing at what you said.” He held her tight and guided her back down on the blanket. “But, ’cause you struggled to say it. I thought you were regretting us sleeping together. I shouldn’t have teased you. I’m sorry.”

She tilted her head back and eyed him blankly for a minute then inhaled. “Fine. Apology accepted for now and only because I like you…well I like him more.” With a surreptitious grin, her fingers closed firmly around his hard on.

Momentarily stunned, Cody burst out laughing. “My cheeky little vixen.” He dropped a light kiss to her lips. “Samantha?”

“Yes?”

“I’m sorry.”

She wriggled out of his embrace. “Sorry?”

Cody pushed up on an elbow. “I…I should’ve used a condom.”

Samantha’s brows arched, her head slanted in confusion then she kissed him softly. “No. I loved everything, no regrets. I trust you.”

Her soft statement took him by surprise. “Hell, Lady, just when I think I’ve figured you out, you go and do something else, equally unusual.” He kissed the palms of her hands. “But I am safe and I won’t do anything irresponsible to hurt you.”

“I aim to please.” She giggled. “And I know you won’t.”

“In that case, I’ll take you up on sharing the bath you offered.” Cody scooped her up in his arms and headed for the spring.