uniform and the country he served.
“I want you naked.” He said the words between kisses against her hair.
She looked up at him, full of hope and ready for anything. “Do it.”
He pushed her back on the bed. A little rougher but still in control. His hands went to the snap on the waistband of her jeans. He opened it and her zipper ticked down.
She lay there with her body primed. Each brush of his hand over her bare skin sent a new wave of need crashing through her. Energy pinged around them and the bed did a small bounce up and down as he crawled up her body on his knees.
His mouth found hers again, just as his body pressed hers deeper into the mattress. Those long fingers slipped by the elastic waistband of her underwear and slid deeper. With his body pinning hers, she could barely move but she spread her thighs to give him room. His chest pressed against hers and the friction made her wild.
Those expert fingers dipped inside her, barely but enough to have her lower body tightening. At first a soft brush. His fingertips rubbed against her, forcing her shoulders harder against the bed.
“God, yes.” She said the words on a harsh exhale.
One finger slipped in deeper, plunging then retreating. His thumb found the most sensitive part of her. Round and round, side to side until he had her hips bucking in time with his hand.
Her head shifted from side to side on the comforter as her hand slid into his hair and tightened there to hold him close. As his mouth traveled down her neck and along her collarbone, her breathing kicked up even faster. Her chest actually hurt from the force of the air moving through her.
When a second finger joined the first, her body clenched around him. Everything pulled tight inside her, ready to spring. And he didn’t stop touching. His lips traveled and his hand kept up the sexy torture. The rhythmic pressing that had her whole body shaking.
Her body curled forward and she knew she was on the brink. Desperate to make it end even while part of her wanted the pleasure to go on, she released her hold on the sheets. Her hand covered his as she pressed his fingers inside her even deeper.
That did it. Her body let go and her thighs trembled. The orgasm hit her with a jolt and everything inside her broke free.
She heard harsh breaths. Even picked up a rumbling groan. It took her a few breaths to realize the noises came from her. He’d spun her up until she closed her eyes and just rode the feeling.
With her eyes closed she tried to relax as the last of the pulses subsided. Every muscle turned to liquid as her hands fell to the comforter next to her thighs and stayed there. She couldn’t have moved if she wanted to. He’d left her drained and so satisfied.
As she lay there, trying to bring her breathing back under control, he leaned over her. One hand held up his head and the other rested on her bare stomach.
“Okay.” She forced her eyes to open so she could stare at him a little more. “So, that was pretty great.”
He traced a fingertip around her belly button. “You’re sure about this no-fucking rule tonight? I mean, we’re clear on that, right?”
“Unfortunately.”
“This is the problem with rules.” He lowered his head and kissed along the line of her neck. “But we’ll stick to them.”
It would have been easy to just lie there and let him spin her up again. Especially since her insides had turned to goo. But she wanted more. Needed to see him lose control. “You’re the one who talked about
all
these things we could do instead.”
His head shot up. “I like your style, Hailey Thorne.”
Looking at him now, she could see that some of the tension that normally thrummed off of him had disappeared. From his shoulders to his body language he stayed stiff but the satisfaction in his eyes was tough to miss. And she loved that she was the one who put it there.
But she wanted more and she would bet he did, too. “Then I think you’re really going to like the
“I want you naked.” He said the words between kisses against her hair.
She looked up at him, full of hope and ready for anything. “Do it.”
He pushed her back on the bed. A little rougher but still in control. His hands went to the snap on the waistband of her jeans. He opened it and her zipper ticked down.
She lay there with her body primed. Each brush of his hand over her bare skin sent a new wave of need crashing through her. Energy pinged around them and the bed did a small bounce up and down as he crawled up her body on his knees.
His mouth found hers again, just as his body pressed hers deeper into the mattress. Those long fingers slipped by the elastic waistband of her underwear and slid deeper. With his body pinning hers, she could barely move but she spread her thighs to give him room. His chest pressed against hers and the friction made her wild.
Those expert fingers dipped inside her, barely but enough to have her lower body tightening. At first a soft brush. His fingertips rubbed against her, forcing her shoulders harder against the bed.
“God, yes.” She said the words on a harsh exhale.
One finger slipped in deeper, plunging then retreating. His thumb found the most sensitive part of her. Round and round, side to side until he had her hips bucking in time with his hand.
Her head shifted from side to side on the comforter as her hand slid into his hair and tightened there to hold him close. As his mouth traveled down her neck and along her collarbone, her breathing kicked up even faster. Her chest actually hurt from the force of the air moving through her.
When a second finger joined the first, her body clenched around him. Everything pulled tight inside her, ready to spring. And he didn’t stop touching. His lips traveled and his hand kept up the sexy torture. The rhythmic pressing that had her whole body shaking.
Her body curled forward and she knew she was on the brink. Desperate to make it end even while part of her wanted the pleasure to go on, she released her hold on the sheets. Her hand covered his as she pressed his fingers inside her even deeper.
That did it. Her body let go and her thighs trembled. The orgasm hit her with a jolt and everything inside her broke free.
She heard harsh breaths. Even picked up a rumbling groan. It took her a few breaths to realize the noises came from her. He’d spun her up until she closed her eyes and just rode the feeling.
With her eyes closed she tried to relax as the last of the pulses subsided. Every muscle turned to liquid as her hands fell to the comforter next to her thighs and stayed there. She couldn’t have moved if she wanted to. He’d left her drained and so satisfied.
As she lay there, trying to bring her breathing back under control, he leaned over her. One hand held up his head and the other rested on her bare stomach.
“Okay.” She forced her eyes to open so she could stare at him a little more. “So, that was pretty great.”
He traced a fingertip around her belly button. “You’re sure about this no-fucking rule tonight? I mean, we’re clear on that, right?”
“Unfortunately.”
“This is the problem with rules.” He lowered his head and kissed along the line of her neck. “But we’ll stick to them.”
It would have been easy to just lie there and let him spin her up again. Especially since her insides had turned to goo. But she wanted more. Needed to see him lose control. “You’re the one who talked about
all
these things we could do instead.”
His head shot up. “I like your style, Hailey Thorne.”
Looking at him now, she could see that some of the tension that normally thrummed off of him had disappeared. From his shoulders to his body language he stayed stiff but the satisfaction in his eyes was tough to miss. And she loved that she was the one who put it there.
But she wanted more and she would bet he did, too. “Then I think you’re really going to like the
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