Betrayal (Phantom Protectors Book 2) by Kate Allenton Page B

of her fingers. “I...”
    She let the blouse fall to her feet and stood in front of him in just her bra, her jeans , and her boots. “Go ahead.”
    She reached behind her and unfastened the bra and let it fall to the floor. “You’re running out of time, Ridge.”
    He stepped to her and lowered his head and sucked on her nipple, as he lifted her other breast. “I can’t think straight with you undressing in front of me.”
    She chuckled as he cupped her bottom and lifted her off her feet, and she laced her legs behind his back. She let her head fall back on her shoulders as he moved to her other breast and lavished the same attention to the twin. “That feels so good.”
    He turned toward the bed and eased her down as he stayed between her jeans-covered thighs. He moved lower down her body, placing kisses down the valley of her stomach. He stopped when he got to her jeans, with his fingers on the button. “Gracie, you’re going to regret this.”
    She shook her head and clenched the comforter as he ran his hands back up her stomach. “That’s not possible.”
    He sucked again on her breast as his hands worked the button on her jeans. He moved down to her legs, murmuring as he came up for breath. “You can’t say I didn’t warn you.”
    He lifted one of her legs , slid the zipper down on the boot, and tossed the boot to the floor. Then he made quick work of her other one. He pulled the zipper down on her jeans, eased them down her thighs, and tossed them over his shoulder. He ran his hands up her thighs. “You’re so beautiful.”
    He laced his fingers through the elastic of her black thong, and it met the same fate as the rest of her clothes. She lay before him completely naked, while he was still partially dressed. “I think you’re wearing too many clothes.”
    He slid off the bed and started to unbutton his jeans. She got up on her knees and held out a hand. “Let me.”
    He moved closer and she put her feet on the ground. She slid the button through the rivet watching him kick off his shoes. She pulled the jeans down his muscular thighs and over his feet. His black boxers were the last barrier she was dying for him to remove. She cupped him as she stood before him and leaned up on her toes to place a kiss on his lips.
    “You’re killing me, Gracie.”
    He eased her back down on the bed with their mouths still joined and his boxers still on. He lay to the side of her as his hands explored her body, down her stomach to in between her thighs. She moaned as he slid first one then two fingers into her channel igniting waves of heat and pleasure from within. She closed her eyes and let the feeling wash over her as he stretched her channel, building her frenzy. Her toes curled, and she clenched the comforter as the tension inside of her climbed, throwing her over into an abyss. Ridge pressed his lips to hers, claiming her as she shattered into a million pieces, finding her release. He continued the slow slide of his fingers inside her letting her ride out the pleasure as she relished the feel. She opened her eyes and found his gaze pinned to her. “I have to see that again.”
    She grinned as she laid boneless and content on the mattress. “What?”
    “The look of pure bliss on your face when I give you the next orgasm.”
    He pulled his fingers from her and pushed down his boxers. She reached to fondle him. Wanting to give him back as good as she’d got, but he slid between her thighs and pushed inside of her. “Damn, you feel good, baby.”
    She slid her nails up and down his back as he eased deeper into her. “Condom?”
    He slowly slid back in and out. His brows pulled together in concentration. “Tested and told not possible.”
    She read the meaning into his scattered words and relaxed letting herself enjoy the pleasure of his body. “Oh Ridge, that feels so good.”
    He slid all the way to the hilt and stopped , letting her acclimate to his size. His face was tight, intense, and his eyes