Scorch: A Soldiers of Fortune Romance (Military Bad Boy Romance) by Aubrey Irons Page B
Authors: Aubrey Irons
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circle and tease at her clit. I push my tongue deep into her opening as my hands grab her ass, pulling her to my mouth as she moans loudly and slowly begins to go to pieces.
I'm so fucking hard that I shove my shorts down and wrap my hand around my thickness, stroking myself as I taste her. It's like heaven, tasting this angel of a creature as I slide my fist up and down the length of my cock and moan into her pussy. I could come just like this; just from licking her honey and stroking my cock.
"Hey-" She moans, biting her lip as she looks down to see what I’m doing; "That's mine."
And then before I know what she's doing, she’s spinning around and hanging her head off the edge of the rock towards me. She ducks her head down between my legs and as I stare bug-eyed like some kind of idiot, she wraps those perfect bee-sting lips around my cock and sucks me into her mouth.
Holy fuck.
I growl as I dive back in, yanking her tank top up and spilling her breasts. I’m teasing her nipples with one hand while I push her thighs apart with the other and bring my mouth back to her slit. Her hands are on my ass, pulling me towards her, pulling me in and out of her lips and making me fuck that mouth like I’ve been dying do. Her fingers are on my balls, coaxing, teasing me, and I can feel her trembling beneath me as I hungrily suck and lick at her pussy. She’s whimpering around my thickness, and when I suck her clit between my lips, she erupts like a volcano beneath me. The vibrations of her moans are more than I can take, and I groan as I explode into her needy mouth as she swallows every drop.
She still shuddering as I stagger back from her, but then I'm turning her around and bringing her back up as I move against her, kissing her neck and feeling her clutch at me. She's moaning as my mouth finds her collarbone and the sweet spot where her delicate neck meets her shoulders, and I'm still hard.
I'm still hard, and I still want so much more from this angel.
I turn and grab my shorts from the ground, rummaging through the pockets until I come out with a foil packet.
Chelsea starts to giggle; her cheeks flushed red and her eyes sparkling as she brings a hand to her mouth; "Did you buy condoms?"
I grin and just wink at her.
"You arrogant prick."
"You uptight little tease."
But her fingers are eager as she helps me roll the thing down over my cock, and she's clutching at my hips and pulling me close as I slide the head between her lips.
"Fuck me," she groans into my ear; "Fuck me hard."
I sink into her in one perfect stroke, and I could die in that moment. She’s impossibly tight, and she’s writhes like liquid gold around me as I bury myself inside of her.
We move together fast and hungrily, undulating as one like the crashing of the waves against the sand behind us. And every fear and uncertainty and doubt and battle and knock-down I've ever fucking had just washes out to sea when her lips seal on mine.
Her legs around my hips and her arms around my neck bring me closer and closer, urging me on and urging me to fill her entirely. Her head throws back as my lips and my teeth find her neck, and we explode together like a bomb, there on the beach under the island moon.
Comfortable .
It's the only thought I have to describe the feeling I have upon waking. There are waves crashing quietly in the background, the tiniest sliver of wind teasing my hair across my face, and the strong, muscular chest of the man who absolutely rocked my world beneath my cheek as sleep slowly fades into a memory.
Memory.
My eyes snap open as the reality of morning suddenly dawns on me. I blink once as I open my eyes to the sight of the ocean waves, and Javier's chest slowly rising and falling beneath my face.
Oh, God .
I swallow the dryness in my throat and sit up, wiping the corners of my mouth and glad I haven't managed to drool on his chest.
His chest; Javier Toro’s chest.
Oh holy fuck.
The regrets
I'm so fucking hard that I shove my shorts down and wrap my hand around my thickness, stroking myself as I taste her. It's like heaven, tasting this angel of a creature as I slide my fist up and down the length of my cock and moan into her pussy. I could come just like this; just from licking her honey and stroking my cock.
"Hey-" She moans, biting her lip as she looks down to see what I’m doing; "That's mine."
And then before I know what she's doing, she’s spinning around and hanging her head off the edge of the rock towards me. She ducks her head down between my legs and as I stare bug-eyed like some kind of idiot, she wraps those perfect bee-sting lips around my cock and sucks me into her mouth.
Holy fuck.
I growl as I dive back in, yanking her tank top up and spilling her breasts. I’m teasing her nipples with one hand while I push her thighs apart with the other and bring my mouth back to her slit. Her hands are on my ass, pulling me towards her, pulling me in and out of her lips and making me fuck that mouth like I’ve been dying do. Her fingers are on my balls, coaxing, teasing me, and I can feel her trembling beneath me as I hungrily suck and lick at her pussy. She’s whimpering around my thickness, and when I suck her clit between my lips, she erupts like a volcano beneath me. The vibrations of her moans are more than I can take, and I groan as I explode into her needy mouth as she swallows every drop.
She still shuddering as I stagger back from her, but then I'm turning her around and bringing her back up as I move against her, kissing her neck and feeling her clutch at me. She's moaning as my mouth finds her collarbone and the sweet spot where her delicate neck meets her shoulders, and I'm still hard.
I'm still hard, and I still want so much more from this angel.
I turn and grab my shorts from the ground, rummaging through the pockets until I come out with a foil packet.
Chelsea starts to giggle; her cheeks flushed red and her eyes sparkling as she brings a hand to her mouth; "Did you buy condoms?"
I grin and just wink at her.
"You arrogant prick."
"You uptight little tease."
But her fingers are eager as she helps me roll the thing down over my cock, and she's clutching at my hips and pulling me close as I slide the head between her lips.
"Fuck me," she groans into my ear; "Fuck me hard."
I sink into her in one perfect stroke, and I could die in that moment. She’s impossibly tight, and she’s writhes like liquid gold around me as I bury myself inside of her.
We move together fast and hungrily, undulating as one like the crashing of the waves against the sand behind us. And every fear and uncertainty and doubt and battle and knock-down I've ever fucking had just washes out to sea when her lips seal on mine.
Her legs around my hips and her arms around my neck bring me closer and closer, urging me on and urging me to fill her entirely. Her head throws back as my lips and my teeth find her neck, and we explode together like a bomb, there on the beach under the island moon.
Comfortable .
It's the only thought I have to describe the feeling I have upon waking. There are waves crashing quietly in the background, the tiniest sliver of wind teasing my hair across my face, and the strong, muscular chest of the man who absolutely rocked my world beneath my cheek as sleep slowly fades into a memory.
Memory.
My eyes snap open as the reality of morning suddenly dawns on me. I blink once as I open my eyes to the sight of the ocean waves, and Javier's chest slowly rising and falling beneath my face.
Oh, God .
I swallow the dryness in my throat and sit up, wiping the corners of my mouth and glad I haven't managed to drool on his chest.
His chest; Javier Toro’s chest.
Oh holy fuck.
The regrets
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