Just One Night by Caridad Piñeiro Page A

drawing
him near for a not so simple kiss.
    She covered his mouth with hers and pulled at
his bottom lip with her teeth, urging him to open for her.   When he did, she dipped her tongue in and
tasted him.   Trailed her tongue all
around and nipped at the fullness of his lips with her teeth.
    His strong hands were at her waist, holding
her close.   Possessively hard and yet
gentle as he dragged her closer, but she shifted away because she wanted more
than just his kiss.
    She trailed her hands down to his shoulders
and then lower to his lean waist and the shiny brass
buckle with the Marine insignia.   As she
undid the buckle and loosened his white belt, he snared his sword as the belt
started to drop, and gently laid them both on the ground.
    “Are you sure about this?” her dream Jase asked as he rose to stand before her again.
    “Oh, yeah, I'm sure,” her imaginary self answered because her real self
lacked the courage to take a chance with Jase .
    He helped her open the brass buttons down the
front of his dress blues, and in her fantasy, his chest was bare beneath the
wool fabric.
    His skin was a   luscious honey gold thanks to his
end-of-summer tan. He got that smooth golden color from being a lifeguard on
the beach to earn money for college and other necessities.
    How many times had she snuck a peek at him up
in the stand as she'd sat under her umbrella, reading her latest romance novel?
    Not that you needed a
sexy fictional alpha hero when you had your own just feet away if only you'd do
something about it , the little voice in her head had screamed more than once during those
long lazy summers.
    She forced away the annoying voice and
resumed her fantasy, running her hands down across the chiseled muscles of that
tanned chest.   His skin was sun-kissed
warm and slightly damp.   She needed a
taste and leaned forward, licked from the center of his chest to the hard
masculine nipple that she sucked, earning a soft moan from him.   He tasted salty like the ocean.
    She smiled and moved her hands down toward
his waistband, and he helped her by undoing his pants and letting them drop.
    He had gone commando (this was her fantasy
after all) and his cock was rock hard. Long, thick, and smooth beneath her hand
as she encircled him.
    He groaned and his eyes fluttered close as he
said, “I like that, Nickie .”
    “I like, too, Jase ,”
she said and kept on stroking the length of him.   Loving the heat of him beneath her hand and
how his cock swelled at her caress of the sensitive head.
    When he opened his eyes again, they were
dark, almost emerald-colored with his desire.   He leaned forward and kissed her and as the kiss grew more intense, she
opened her mouth and accepted the slide of his tongue.   Imagined him easing his dick inside of her
the way he was making love to her with his mouth and tongue.
    She sucked in a shaky breath and circled her
index finger around the head of his cock where the first hint of his release
wet the tip.   She spread it all over,
earning a rough growl from him that vibrated through her body.   Her clit throbbed and swelled and between her
legs, she grew wet for him.
    “I want to be in you, Nickie .   Now,” he whispered against her lips.
    “Now,” she repeated and urgently tore her
clothes away as he sank down to the blanket spread out on the sand and lay
there, waiting for her.   Gloriously naked with his beautiful cock standing at attention for
her.
    He held his hand out in invitation, a
hesitant look on his face, not that he needed to worry.   In this daydream, she wouldn't refuse his
request.
    She took hold of his hand and lowered herself
until she was straddling his thighs.   She
poised above him and his hands gripped her hips hard and slowly urged her down
onto him.
    Friction built as each thick inch of him
filled her.   She relished the heat and
pressure as she pushed down until he was completely buried inside her.   She stilled and gazed at him.   Felt immense