Hot as Hell by Unknown Page A

seduction the Lord would smite a poor, ole Georgia boy for.”
    Dawn laughed. “Did the Lord smite you a lot while you were growing up?”
    “Nope, but my daddy did.” He grinned, a sexy little twist of his lips. “I had lots of ungodly
    thoughts, little cat. Still do.”
    “About me?” She smoothed her hands over his shoulders and down his arms, delighting at the
    supple, tanned skin stretched over prominent muscles.
    “Hell, yeah.” Bracing on one arm, he cradled one of her breasts in his hand, squeezing it gently.
    “From the first moment you called me crock-of-shit. Call me perverse, but I like a feisty woman.” Then
    he tugged lightly on one of her nipple rings.
    The sharp twinge of pain he caused morphed into a frisson of pleasure that shot straight to her
    core. She moaned and arched into his touch. “Sam-m-m—”
    “Jesus, you have perfect breasts.” He lowered his head and licked around the edge of the areola,
    avoiding the tip. “So sweet.” Then he sucked the hardened tip into his mouth, tangling his tongue in
    the ring.“Oh, God, please… more.” Dawn reached for his head. Threading her fingers in his thick hair,
    she held him to her breast as he suckled her nipples and teethed the rings, sending ripples of pleasure
    over her body. “So bloody good.”
    She thrust her body upward and rubbed herself against his hot shaft. His precum trailed over
    her bare mound. His cock jerked and even more precum moistened her skin.
    Sam was holding back. His body was rigid, held tensely above her; his expression was a rictus of
    pain. He probably thought she wasn’t ready. Hell, if she were any more ready, she’d be coming. She’d
    gotten wet, aching, and needy merely from the thought of taking him inside her body. Truth be told,
    she’d been at a low boil since Cartagena.
    “Take me. Play later. I need you.” She clamped her legs around his lean hips in an attempt to
    maneuver him closer to her opening. “Now.”
    Sam released her nipple and moved to nuzzle and lick the valley between her breasts. “Such a
    greedy, little cat.”
    “Bloody right.” She licked a path up his throat to his ear and then bit the lobe. “I’m so-o-o close,
    luv. I haven’t had a cock in me for well over a year. Think how good my pussy will feel. I’ll be so tight…”
    Dawn squealed as Sam surged upward and back into a kneeling position. He pulled her body
    upright, her hips aligned with his, and then positioned her legs, one over each of his thighs. His cock
    throbbed against her pussy lips. It would take only a slight adjustment and he’d be in her.
    “Don’t move away,” he gritted out.
    “I won’t.” She gripped his waist with both hands. “Hurry.”
    Sam grabbed a condom from a pile on the bed.
    When had he put those there? She grinned. Marines must always be prepared, sort of like Boy
    Scouts.Sam ripped one packet open with his teeth and rolled the condom onto his penis in what had
    to be a land speed record. That was so not a Boy Scout move.
    “Hold onto my shoulders,” he muttered through clenched teeth. His voice sounded pained.
    She stroked and petted her way from his waist to his chest—where she massaged his nipples.
    “Don’t tease me, sweetheart. I’m riding the edge here.”
    She shot him a naughty grin and tweaked one of his nipples before stroking her way to his
    shoulders—slowly. Very slowly. “I’m not teasing, luv. I am very seriously seducing you.”
    “Dawn,” he uttered in a warning tone. “I need to go slow. Don’t want to hurt you.”
    “You won’t.” She held onto his shoulders and stared into his hot, fierce gaze. “Take me, Marine.”
    “Fuck, yeah.” Placing a hand on each side of her hips, Sam pulled her toward his large, thick —
    God, so thick— cock.
    She swallowed and watched through heavily lidded eyes as he nudged the large head into her
    wet, swollen opening.
    “Eyes. On me.” His voice was rough, gravelly, like a country lane.
    Dawn dragged her