Falling For Her Navy Seal…Again by Clarissa Yip

between them and kissed him.
    Pent-up passion turned her touch hot. He nipped at her, tasted her, reveling in her sweetness then slid his hand over her stomach and covered a lace-clad breast. She whimpered. Her size fit his palm perfectly. Brushing his thumb over the erect nipple, he then gently pinched the taut bud. He gathered her closer, and his hardness pressed against her thigh. She slipped her tongue past his lips to tangle with his. One arm pulled him over her, while the other slid under his shirt to slide across his back. Her reaction drove him wild; her nails scored his shoulder blades.
    He tweaked the hardening bud again before undoing the buttons of her top and trailing kisses to her jaw, her collarbone, then watched each inch of skin revealed as he tugged her blouse from her skirt. The lace covering her breasts left his mouth dry. With one flick, he unclasped her bra.
    A chuckle erupted from Jenesi. He met her eyes in confusion.
    “What?” His voice came out husky and hoarse, which surprised him. Not one time could he ever remember wanting to burst from desire and having a woman laugh in the middle of it all.
    “Just watching you do that….”
    “What about it?”
    “Done that often?”
    He grinned. “Not often enough. It’s been a long time since I’ve loved anyone.”
    Her features softened. “If you’re disappointed with me….”
    “I’m not going to be. Trust me.” He grabbed her hand and brought it to the fly of his pants. “You think just any woman can do this to me?”
    Her fingers gave him a squeeze.
    He groaned. “Now you’re teasing me.”
    She slid her hand over his waist and up, bringing his shirt along. “Take this off.”
    With no complaint, he whipped it over his head. “Anything else?”
    Her gaze dropped to his jeans.
    “Slip your blouse off first.”
    She grinned. He sat back on his heels to allow her up. Her bra slid to the side to reveal her full beauty. His groin pounded impatiently. Just the idea of gliding into her wet sheath had him worrying about combusting even before they’d get to it. She slowly let her shirt and bra fall off her shoulders. Her breasts moved with each breath she drew. They were perfect. He couldn’t remember seeing another woman as beautiful and well-shaped. And she was lying in his arms, not her nerdy boss’s.
    He stilled when she lifted her own hands to her breasts and covered them. Her fingers pinched her rosy-red nipples, and he had to pull himself back from pouncing on her.
    “Suck me here.” She stuck her chest out to him. He didn’t need another invitation. Circling her waist with his arms, he latched onto the button.
    A keening sound burst past her lips. He continued his attention, drinking from her, teasing the bud until it became even more red and swollen. She tugged at his hair and let out another moan. Her reaction fueled his need.
    He slipped a hand under her skirt; her tantalizing softness made him suck on her harder.
    “Oh, Matthew.” Her breaths were coming short and choppy. He’d dreamed of what her wetness felt like but the moment his finger glided past the scrap of lace covering her privates and slid into heaven, he growled.
    “Matthew!”
    He loved hearing her say his name. It assured him she wasn’t thinking of anyone else. And, if he could help it, she was never going to think of another man. He wanted to own her, possess her, have every inch of her belong to him.
    He stilled at the last thought.
    “What’s wrong?” Jenesi tried to push him off to see his face, but he pressed her back into their bed of hay and started a trail of kisses over her stomach.
    Her eyes widened. “What are you doing?”
    He grinned. “I’m going to kiss you.”
    She reached for him, but he gently knocked her hands away.
    “Matthew, no one has ever….”
    Determination gripped him. He wanted to be her first for something, something she could always remember him by. He bunched her skirt to her waist and took in the skimpy purple patch