Authors: Dez Burke
Liberated (12 page)
“Open more for me,” he whispered hoarsely. “You’re wet and so fucking sexy.”
She spread even wider for him and grew more vocal, moaning his name and driving him close to madness.
As always, sex with Kendra was wicked and hot.
Flint sucked on her clit, sending her into a quivering frenzy. He continued building up the pressure by flicking his tongue faster around her hooded button. She bit hard on her bottom lip, so close to orgasm. She closed her eyes and gasped as Flint lapped at her cunt, her fingers pulling hard on his hair as she ground herself into his face, coming in waves of contractions.
Fuck! How he loved feeling her come on his face. It was simply mind-blowing.
He didn’t move from her inner thighs until he felt the last tremor of her climax had finally passed. Quickly stripping off all his clothes, he threw them into a pile on the floor and moved back between her legs.
“If I don’t fuck you now, I’m going to explode,” he said. He placed the tip of his cock at the entrance of her pussy and thrust in deep and hard. “It’s a good thing we have all night because there are so many things I want to do to you...”
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“K
endra! Wake up! Hurry!” Flint grabbed her shoulder and shook her gently awake.
Kendra rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand. “What is it? Is it the Liberators?” She looked at the clock. It wasn’t even six a.m. yet. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong,” Flint replied. He grabbed her t-shirt from the floor where she’d tossed it the night before. “Put this on. I want to show you something, but hurry so we don’t miss it.”
She tugged the t-shirt over her head and stood up. Flint grabbed the quilt from the bed and pressed it around her. “I’ll wrap you up in this so you don’t get cold. Come outside on the deck.”
Kendra followed sleepily behind him, dragging half the quilt on the floor behind her. They stepped out on the tiny wooden deck that looked over the valley below them. The sun was barely coming up over the mountain ridge.
Flint tugged the quilt tighter around her and snuggled her against him. “Shh...be quiet and you’ll hear it.”
She leaned back against him, happy to be enjoying the early morning air but not quite understanding exactly what he thought was exciting enough to drag her half-naked body out of bed before daylight. After a minute of standing there barefoot in the cold and not hearing anything, she turned to go back inside.
“How about a hot cup of coffee?” she suggested.
“Wait!” He tugged her arm and turned her back around. “There! See? There’s two of them circling the tallest tree on the ridge.”
“What are you talking about?” she asked.
Suddenly, the loud and unmistakable scream of an eagle pierced the silence, followed by the sound of his mate.
“Oh my God! It’s a pair of eagles!” Kendra jerked the quilt loose and ran to the railing where she could see them better. “There hasn’t been an eagle spotted in the county in several years. I can’t believe this! Isn’t that a big nest over there on the top of that tree?”
Flint squinted and looked to where she pointed. “It must be. At first I thought they were only a couple of big hawks. When they kept circling closer and closer, I was finally able to see they were eagles.”
Kendra stood there, grinning from ear to ear. “Thank you for waking me up,” she said, going back to Flint and snuggling up to his warmth. He threw the quilt around her shoulders again and held her close.
“Stay snuggled up close to my body,” he said. “I don’t want you to catch a cold. I knew you wouldn’t want to miss seeing them. Even if it meant dragging you out of bed.”
“You can drag my butt out of bed any time to see an eagle in my backyard.”
They stood there in silence, watching as the eagles circled and swooped over the valley. “Look at them fly,” Kendra said. “They look so free, with not a care in the world. Soaring above the mountains, loving life, building a nest for their babies.”
Flint rested his chin on the top of her head. “Hopefully, one of these days very soon we’ll feel like that, too. Without a care in the world.”
“You mean free?” she asked, pulling back to look up at his face.
He grinned. That sexy, devilish smile that made her heart skip a beat every time he turned it on her.
“I believe the word I’m searching for is ‘Liberated’.”
Kendra nodded in understanding and smiled. “Yes.”
Liberated.
The End
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The war with the Liberators isn’t over. There are scores to settle.
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ez Burke writes hot, steamy books featuring gorgeous alpha males and the women who love them. She is an avid animal lover and is Mom to a teenage daughter, three parrots, a cat, and two rescue dogs.
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