Centre Stage ~ 'Destined Lovers' Book 3

Blatantly Obvious

Chapter 5 – Blatantly Obvious

{Pogo POV}

I groaned in pleasure as I felt her buck against me as we made out mercilessly with each other; I could feel her pain ebbing and her fear fading…but this wouldn’t be enough. I broke the kiss, a low growl rumbling through my chest. “Not here…”

“B-but I… I need you…” she pleaded softly, words whispered to me as if in prayer. “Please…”

‘Oh, God forgive me…’

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{Cara POV}

“Please…” I begged softly, kissing down his neck as he let out a groan of defeat.

As his fingers found their way to the button on my jeans, he looked into my eyes; his voice a barely audible whisper… “Remember what you asked for…”

Without warning, he leant forward and covered my lips with his; his tongue flicking against my lips, demanding entrance. I sighed, and Pogo took full advantage. His tongue slipped into my mouth to trace against mine, exploring my mouth. His kiss demanding and all consuming.

I felt his hands slide possessively about my waist; one dipping down to pull the zipper on my jeans down, breaking the kiss to drag my jeans slowly down my legs, letting them pool around my feet. As he stood and kissed me again, his nimble fingers worked the buttons of my shirt open; sliding it off my shoulders and tossing it away. At last, his hands were on my bare skin, feather-light touches trailing along my arms.

He nipped at my lower lip and then pulled away; lustful eyes trailing down my body as I trembled before him. “Turn around…” he commanded, his voice low and gravelly, making the heat between my legs grow. With a soft whimper, I turned; bracing myself against the wall in front of me as he pressed kisses along my neck and slipped one of his hands into my knickers.

“Oh…God…” I mewled quietly as he teased me relentlessly and made the ache between my thighs unbearable. “Oh, please Stephen…please…” I felt his dark laugh rumble through his chest as he removed his hand from my knickers; and I whined at the loss. “Please baby…I need you…”

“That’s my girl.” He growled as I felt his hands grip the back of my knickers and my eyes widened; the only sound that of tearing fabric… and then my wanton moan as he entered me, hitting that perfect place inside me without even trying.

“Oh my God…” I moaned loudly as he began to move, long, slow trusts that made me bite my lip and tremble with how good it felt.

His grip on my hips tightened; his voice strained and sexy. “You like that?” he moaned as I involuntarily tightened around him.

“God…yes!” I cried out as he began to pump faster, my eyes rolling back into my head. “F-fuck! Oh… harder…please, baby…harder…” I whimpered and then mewled as he pulled out, pleading softly with him for him to continue. I felt him lift my feet out of my jeans, still wrapped around my ankles, planting open mouthed kisses inside my thighs as he threw them away and stood up again, turning me around to face him.

His eyes darkened as he came towards me again and pressed me back into the wall. His mouth found mine again, a harsh, desperate clash of teeth and tongues as he cupped my ass; lifting me so that my legs wrapped around his waist as he slid inside me again; making me moan loudly as he began fucking me again.

“Fuck…Cara…” he growled out, his thrusts becoming erratic as my own moans became louder.

I clung to him desperately as I began to convulse, screaming out his name as he hit my g-spot dead on and I came violently; moaning into his mouth as he kissed me deeply…and tumbled us both into the pile of straw to our right…