Page 14 of For the Taking

“Can you hold me?”


“It’s not hard to do. Put your arm around me.”

“Meghan?” He felt her shaking, and he didn’t like the thought of her going into shock.

Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her close.

She tilted her head back to look at him. “See, not so hard.”

She shook a little more in his arms, and he held her tightly, not wanting to let her go.

As he stared at her lips, they looked so tempting, and he wanted to kiss them. Where was his lack of desire? This need curling inside him made no sense to him at all.

Cupping her face, he ran his thumb across her lip. The bruises on her face annoyed him. He couldn’t comprehend how anyone could raise a hand to this woman. She was … so beautiful.

Talked a lot, but still.


Her tongue peeked out as she licked her lips.

“Stop it.”

“You want to kiss me.”

He didn’t confirm his need.

The hand she placed on his stomach moved down his body. He didn’t fight her, not even as she grasped the evidence of his arousal.

He wanted to fuck her.

There was no denying it, even as he was a little taken aback by it. Ten years was a long time to go without any woman.

There had been no desire until this very moment.

Without waiting for her permission, he brushed his lips across hers. At first, he was gentle, merely tasting her. He’d never been the kind of guy to enjoy kisses. Foreplay hadn’t been his thing, but he wasn’t in a rush.

She let out a little moan. He stroked his tongue across the seam of her lips, and she opened up.

Deepening the kiss, he held the back of her head. She gripped his cock even tighter in her fist and he nibbled on her lip, relishing the little moan that escaped her.

Pulling away, he stared into her green eyes. There wasn’t much light in the room, but he could see her clearly.

“Tell me to stop.”


Her voice was firm as she gave him the order, and he didn’t like it.


“You kissed me. It’s only right that you finish what you started. This is on you. Not on me.” She rubbed his cock. “Tell me to stop, Riley.”

She moved until she was the one straddling his waist, her hands going to his chest. He wasn’t wearing a shirt, and she only wore a pair of pants and a T-shirt. “Tell me to stop.”

She repeated her words, but he couldn’t tell her to stop. He didn’t want her to.

He liked her straddling his dick. Even with her bandaged hand, he wasn’t turned off by her.

His cock seemed to get bigger, wanting her even more.

She gripped the edge of her shirt and lifted it up, showing him those glorious tits.

“This doesn’t mean anything,” he said.

“No, it doesn’t. We’re two people in the world with nowhere else to go.” She took his hands and placed them on her tits. “I get your heart is with another. It doesn’t mean you can’t enjoy me.”

Bethany was the furthest thing from his mind. Whenever he was with Meghan, he didn’t think about his wife. He wasn’t even angry over her death, not like he once was.

Meghan let go of his hands, but he didn’t let go of her tits. They were more than a generous handful. From what he could see, she had nice, large nipples, and all of a sudden, he didn’t want to be in the dark anymore.

Reaching across to the lamp, he flicked it on, highlighting the bed and her body.

She was a curvy woman.

Cupping her hips, he thrust his cock between her thighs, and she let out a moan. He normally hated foreplay, but with how long it had been since he’d been with a woman, he didn’t want to rush this.

Once he was inside her, he had no doubt he’d come faster than a virgin teenage boy, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t at least show her a good time.

Switching their positions, he had her on the bed, legs spread, and he kissed her again. She wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him back.

Breaking from her lips, he trailed his down her neck, sucking on her pulse, leaving his mark. He wanted people to know she was taken, that she was owned.

None of this made sense to him.

He’d only just met her, but yet, he wanted to let everyone know she wasn’t for the taking.

Gliding down her body, he got to her tits, and now he was in for a feast. Pushing the mounds together, he teased each nipple, sliding his tongue back and forth across each peak. Tonight, he would have his fill of this woman, and tomorrow, he’d deal with whatever feelings arose.

Chapter Five

Meghan was far from an innocent virgin. She’d been with a couple of men over the years. None of them had ever wanted to go down on her like this. She watched as Riley slowly kissed his way to her pussy. He spent a lot of time worshipping her tits, sucking each one into his mouth before moving to the next.