Camouflaged (Hiding From Love #0.5)

Camouflaged (Hiding From Love #0.5) by Selena Laurence

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tugging at the laces of one of my boots. I pulled my foot free and she licked all around my belly button. It took everything I had to hold still.
    After I pulled my other foot out of its boot, I felt her tug on my boxers, and before I knew, it my dick was in her mouth and white noise was roaring through my head. She grasped the base and licked up one side before slowly, tortuously sliding it into her mouth. I felt her tongue circle around the tip as her cheeks pressed in while she sucked on me. My hand shot down to dig into her hair as I fought the instinct to grind against her.
    “Alexis,” I gritted out.
    She popped me out of her mouth but continued stroking up and down with her hand and licking from base to tip.
    “God, ah, sweetheart, you’ve got to stop.” I could barely breathe, and I felt the telltale tingle in my spine warning me that things were going to explode any moment.
    She gave one last stroke before she stood up, making sure to slide her entire body along my length as she came up. It was quite possibly the hottest thing I’d ever experienced. When she was standing again, with not an inch between us, I palmed the back of her head and crushed her lips to mine.
    “I want you so fucking bad,” I chanted as I pressed hot, wet kisses to her cheeks and neck and shoulders. “So fucking bad. Never wanted anything this bad. Never.”
    She was panting and moaning, and she went back to the hand job while she also reached around and grabbed my ass, pressing me to her hard. I kept kissing any patch of her skin I could get my mouth on and then lowered my hand from her head to the space between her legs. I took one finger and gently stroked along her hot, wet slit. She cried out, and I plunged my finger in, curving it to hit that perfect spot as I pressed in.
    She threw her head back as her core clenched around my finger in wave after beautiful wave. “Ah, ah, ah, Gabe. Oh my God,” she panted.
    As her tremors subsided and I felt her relax into me, I pulled my finger out and brought it to my mouth, loving the way she tasted, the way she smelled, the warmth that was always her. She leaned her head against my chest, still breathing hard.
    “Come here,” I whispered. “I’m nowhere near done with you yet.”
    I pulled her over to our favorite rock, covered it with one of the blankets, and sat down. She stood in front of me, her head tilted down toward my face.
    “You won’t be on top,” she teased.
    “Yeah, but I’ll be in control,” I quipped back at her, grinning even though I knew she couldn’t see my expression in the gloom.
    “You’re impossible!”
    “And I’m hard as this rock I’m sitting on. Get over here, will you?”
    She paused for a minute. “Um, protection?”
    Suddenly, everything south of the border went cold, which was not a good thing. “Shit,” I said, hearing the hollowness in my own voice.
    “Guess you didn’t have that in the supply truck?”
    I put my hand on her hip and rubbed little circles with my thumb. “They give us plenty of them. I usually keep one with me, not that there’s all sorts of opportunities. But this trip it was you. I’d promised you I’d behave. I was really committed to keeping my word.”
    “That’s very sweet,” she said, running her fingers through my hair.
    “Well, at the moment it seems very stupid.”
    She chuckled. “You know what?”
    “Huh?” I answered dejectedly.
    “I’ve had a boyfriend for two years. I’ve got the birth control thing covered.”
    “But you haven’t had pills with you here, have you?”
    “No.” She was quiet for a minute, and I imagined if there had been more light I would have caught a blush. “I get a shot every month. God, do we have to talk about this?”
    “Well if we’re really going to do it, I think we should be able to talk about it, don’t you?”
    She paused, resting her hand on my hair before she started running her fingers across it again. “That was so mature, it didn’t sound a thing

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