Tempted by the Soldier (A Falling for You Novel) (Entangled Brazen) by Nicolette Day Page A

whispered.
    His mouth descended on her aching nipple and he sucked. She arched up off the counter, moaning, and slid her fingers through his short hair. The way his hands dominated her body stole her breath. Every caress, every kiss, every touch of his tongue demanded she relinquish control and give him everything. And oh, God, did she want to give it to him. With the taste of him on her lips and his fingers bruising her hips, she couldn’t think of anything she’d ever wanted more. Her nails bit into his scalp and he growled against her breast, his teeth grazing her nipple.
    “Sorry,” she said on a groan, and loosened her grip on his hair.
    “Do it again.” He swirled his tongue around her other nipple. “Do it again or I’ll fucking stop.”
    Without a second thought she dug her nails into his scalp again, scraping over the white scar that carved a path through his dark hair.
    “Fuck, yes.” He raised his gaze to hers.
    Hungry…and possessive .
    He pulled her against the hardness that only scraps of silk and cotton separated. They both moaned at the contact, and he kissed her hard enough to steal away every remaining ounce of common sense. The common sense previously screaming at her to keep her panties on. Now all she could think about was Nate ripping them from her body and burying himself in her so deep she’d feel him there for a week.
    His tongue traced the seam of her lips, then his mouth trailed down to nip at the underside of her chin. Gripping her thighs, he spread her wide open for him, and her head fell back against the mirror as she moaned.
    “This is your last chance to tell me to stop.” His voice rumbled against her throat while his fingers teased the edge of her panties. “Once these come off, I’m going to be in you so deep you won’t remember your own name. You’ve teased me for too long, Princess. I’m not going to be satisfied until I hear you beg.”
    “I told you,” she managed breathlessly, “I’m not begging.”
    His lips curled into a cocky grin. “Want me to prove you wrong?”
    “Are you going to threaten me all night, or are you going to do something?”
    His fingers curled past the elastic of her panties. She knew from his heated expression he must feel how wet she was. She refused to be embarrassed. He needed to see what he did to her. Needed to see what he’d been doing to her for a year.
    “Up.”
    She didn’t hesitate to obey, lifting her hips to allow him to slide the silk down her legs.
    “Good girl.” He tossed them aside as he dropped to his knees and grabbed her legs, draping them over his shoulders. A gasp of surprise slipped past her lips, then dissolved into a moan.
    He gave one hard, flat lick up her center, and then latched on to devour her. He flicked her clit with his tongue, teasing her, then sucked it between his lips, growling against her flesh. The vibration the sound created only added to the overwhelming sensations pulling her under.
    God, how long had it been since someone had touched her like this? If her body’s out-of-control response was any indication, way too freaking long.
    “Do you like that, baby?” He blew against her wet center and she bucked up off the counter, desperate for the friction his mouth offered.
    “You know I do,” she moaned.
    “So do I.”
    His teeth grazed over her most sensitive part as he slipped two fingers inside her, adding to the maddening pressure. He was keeping her right on the edge. Drawing out the torture when all she wanted was for him to finish her. “Oh, God, Nate…”
    “You taste so good. So fucking sweet. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.”
    “I’m so close. I need— I need—”
    He paused, his breath heaving against her sex. “You know what I want to hear, Princess. Say it and I’ll give you everything you need and more.”
    His fingers continued to pump in and out of her, but it wasn’t enough. Not nearly enough. He had her so crazed she couldn’t identify the emotions