“Forget foreplay,” Ellie said in a shaky voice, turned on by his words.

His hands gripped Ellie’s h*ps but moved on to slide up her ribs until he cupped her br**sts and used his hold to tug her more firmly against his chest. His mouth opened on her shoulder to allow his tongue to trace the skin there. His firm hands squeezed her br**sts, his thumbs teasing her ni**les until they responded by hardening.

Ellie reached down between their bodies until her palms rested on his thighs. She hesitated for only seconds before she moved them and cupped his firm bu**ocks. She pulled him tighter against her body and frantically wiggled her ass against his stiff cock.

Ellie released his ass and squirmed her hand between their bodies until her fingers curled around the hot, hard flesh of his thick shaft.

Fury moved against her fingers, allowing her to stroke him. Ellie shifted her h*ps and lowered her chest to the mattress. She positioned him until the head of his c**k was just where she wanted and then he pushed forward. She was wet and ready for him as he slowly started to press into her pu**y. A loud moan from her welcomed him. He filled the aching need she suffered. Her body stretched to accommodate his broad erection. It felt wonderful. She moaned, moving her h*ps to push back against him.

Fury withdrew a little and then his hands released her br**sts to slide across her skin to her hips. Firm hands curved around her there, got a good grip, and he thrust into her more quickly, deeper. Ellie moaned louder at the wondrous pleasure of his pounding cock.

“You’re so tight and hot. So wet for me,” he growled. “I don’t want to hurt you though.”

“You can’t,” she panted. “God. It feels like there’s only you. When you move inside me it’s all that exists.”

Fury withdrew and then thrust into her hard and fast. Ellie whimpered. Fury froze, his h*ps locking into place, his c**k buried deep inside Ellie.

“Don’t stop,” she begged.

“I hurt you.”

“No. God no. You feel so good. Don’t stop, Fury.”

He growled and nibbled on her neck. His tongue worked the sensitive flesh on the side of her neck, teeth scraped skin, making her aware of them, and it notched up her passion. Ellie tried to push back against him but Fury held her h*ps firmly in place, holding her still.

He started to move again, driving in and out of her slick channel faster and faster. Ellie’s body tensed in anticipation of her pending cl**ax and her fingers clawed the edge of the bed. Fury’s teeth sank into her shoulder, gripped her firmly, but he didn’t break the skin. She didn’t give a damn if he did at that point. Only the driving pleasure building inside her existed as he growled and hammered her firmly, rubbing against nerve endings that were aching for release.

Fury shifted and drove into her over and over at a new angle, hitting the spot that drove her into a mindless splash of gripping ecstasy. Her body seized around Fury. She shook as she cl**axed. Fury’s body nearly crushed her against the bed as he released her shoulder from the grip of his teeth. He threw his head back and a loud sound tore from his lips as he started to swell inside her.

Ellie threw her head back against his shoulder when more waves of pleasure hit her. She screamed out Fury’s name again.

They were both breathless and lying across the bed with Ellie pinned under him when calm settled over them from the aftermath of sex.

I love Fury. I never knew something this strong could exist between two people. I never want to leave him and never want to be without him. That was why she had walked away from my previous life. She was certain, once and for all, that she’d done the right thing.

Fury recovered faster than Ellie. He lifted some of his weight off her back and chuckled. “I really missed you.”

She opened her eyes and craned her neck to stare at him over her shoulder. “I’ve only been gone for an hour.”

“It was a long one.”

Ellie laughed. “Remind me to leave the house more if this is what I get to come home to.”

He chuckled. “Forget it. I think I should just tie you to my bed and keep you here. I don’t need you to leave to want to be right where I am.”

Their bodies were relaxed and seemed to have melted together. To Ellie, it was a heavenly feeling. Fury touched her, his hands caressing her where he could reach. Ellie made soft little sounds of pleasure. His palms felt amazing on her skin. Fury gently eased his c**k out of her after the pressure from the swelling created by his release eased.

“How flexible are you?”

Ellie shrugged. “I don’t know.”

Fury stood. Ellie shifted around to get to her feet but Fury suddenly bent to scoop her into his arms. He smiled as he rounded the bed to gently lay her head on his pillow at the top of the bed and adjusted her comfortably until she was stretched out on her back.

“You’re going to break something if you keep carrying me around,” Ellie teased. “I could have just crawled up here if you’d just told me this is where you wanted me.”

“You aren’t heavy enough to hurt me. I’m a hell of a lot stronger than you. I could carry you around for hours and not break a sweat.”

He gripped her calf and lifted her leg upward. Ellie watched silently as Fury climbed onto the bed with her, pushed her leg to bend it, and settled his h*ps into the cradle of her thighs. Ellie reached up to touch his chest, letting her fingertips explore every ridge of muscle there, finding a lot of them on his very fit body. Her gaze roamed his shoulders, enjoying looking at him. He was beautiful. Her fingertips brushed his ni**les and he inhaled sharply as they instantly responded and beaded. Ellie sat up until her mouth closed over one of his taut nubs.