Codename Summer (Undercover Embassy, Book Four) by Aubrey Ross Page A

and hugged him tightly. Well, find it quick, my love, or we’ll form our bond in midair on this skimmer-cycle.
    Taking her at her word, Malik found a deserted park and landed the skimmer-cycle beneath a massive tree. He took her by the hand and led her toward a ramshackle gazebo surrounded by wild rosebushes.
    He looked at the leaf-strewn benches and piles of debris, his gaze narrowed and disapproving. “Are you sure you don’t want to wait?”
    “We have the rest of our lives for soft beds and romantic fires. I want you inside me now.”
    Without further argument, he sat her down and pulled off her boots then stripped off her uniform bottom.
    “What about you?” she protested as he deftly worked the fastenings on her jacket.
    “I don’t need to be naked.”
    He spread her jacket on the bench then unfastened his pants and freed his cock. She curved her fingers around the thick shaft and pumped him slowly as she smiled.
    She started to kneel but he caught her under the arms and sat down on her jacket. She straddled his lap and guided his cock to her waiting pussy. They stared deeply into each other’s eyes as she lowered herself inch by inch.
    Pulling her mouth to his, he kissed her with feverish urgency. She met his thrusting tongue with her own and opened her mind, offering herself without reservation. They flowed together, their energy combining completely for the first time.
    Yes, oh yes! He grasped her hips and thrust up into her as his control snapped. They’d waited so long, had wanted this forever. And finally their time had come.
    She moved with him and on him, fucking his mouth as he fucked her pussy.
    Their souls entwined, knitting together in an intricate bond, beautiful and lasting. They soared together, climbing higher, digging deeper as sensations swirled, blurring the lines between fantasy and reality.
    He threw back his head and bucked so hard he lifted her knees off the bench. She cried out sharply as the pleasure crested and rolled.
    They clung together, panting into each other’s mouths as their bodies shuddered and strained. Her cunt greedily milked him until his cock had no more to give.
    He framed her face with his hands and kissed her over and over. “Tell me this is real,” he whispered against her parted lips.
    This is real. We are mated as we were meant to be.
    “As we were destined to be,” he stressed, nipping her bottom lip.
    Before she could argue the point she felt her brother tap against her shields. “Ra’jen wants to talk and I’d rather break this to him slowly. Would you mind raising your shields?”
    “You’re still ashamed of me?” He punctuated the question with a playful grin.
    “No. I just don’t want to pick a fight with my brother right now. Today has been too damn perfect.”
    “Fine.” He reinforced his shields but held her in place when she tried to crawl off his lap. “He can’t sense my cock inside you, so talk.”
    Enjoying the wicked slide of Malik’s body inside her pussy, she carefully opened a link with Ra’jen. Do you need us? How many of the anchors are under our control?
    Ten surrendered without incident, the other six are on the run. It’s just a matter of time before we find them. They have nowhere to go.
    Malik caught both her nipples and squeezed. She bit back a moan. That’s fantastic! Were there any casualties?
    Several wounded but no casualties. As soon as the Gathosians realized they were cut off from their home dimension they panicked. Everything went as planned. An announcement regarding the antidote will be broadcast within the hour. I’m thrilled to say Earth is no longer under Gathosian control!
    I know how hard you worked to make this happen. I’m really proud of you.
    We all worked hard and I’m proud of you too. Now finish fucking your mate before this gets any more obscene.
    Ra’jen pinched off the link and Malik laughed. “I guess shields don’t work with newly bonded mates.”
    “Or you weren’t trying very hard to