Fight For Her (Soldiers in Arms Book 1) by J.A. Bailey, Phoenix James

having a word with your CO. I suggest you keep away from the women here if you can’t keep your hands to yourself.”
    “I won’t do it again, I swear.”
    Walker released him and glared at the rest of the boys. “Same goes for all of you. If I hear of anyone disrespecting a woman, I’ll have you all written up.”
    They all nodded and skulked away, leaving through the rear door. Walker heaved in a breath and Waverly put a hand to his arm.
    “Thank you.”
    He’d half expected her to be annoyed at him for taking control of the situation. “All I want to do is protect you, Waverly.”
    “I’m sure Justice would have kicked them out had I asked, but hopefully what you just did will stick in their minds a bit more and they’ll think twice next time.”
    “Fucking assholes,” he hissed, still trying to control the anger coursing through him.
    “It’s okay, Walker. It’s done now. Go enjoy a beer. It’s only half an hour till closing.”
    He grinned, feeling suddenly lighter. “And you’re in need of company?”
    She flashed a smile. “Perhaps.”
    “Tease,” he muttered and gave her ass a tap.
    “It’s a good job I like you.”
    “My ass,” he said, patting it again. “I can do what I want with it. And I will. Very soon.”
    Her eyes flared. He’d been promising anal sex all week now, building it up and making her ready. Perhaps he’d do it tonight.
    Fuck, he was instantly hard thinking about it.
    “Get that sexy ass to work.”
    She gave him a swift kiss and continued on. He tried to wait as patiently as he could while she finished up and even gave her and Justice a hand cleaning up, just so he could get Waverly to bed as a soon as fucking possible.
    By the time she was done, he’d imagined just about every scenario possible. He could take her ass in the shower, so that her body was nice and wet and relaxed. Or he could put her legs over her head so her cunt was open to him. Or doggy. Or on her front. On her side perhaps…
    “Walker?”
    He blinked and dumped the cloth he’d been using to polish the same spot of the bar over and over.
    “You coming to bed?” Waverly asked.
    When he nodded, he must have looked like a fucking dog with his tongue hanging out. “Hell yeah.”
    He followed her upstairs, grabbing her at the top and pressing her hard against the wall. He kissed her before she could make a sound, thrusting his hand down her pants and finding her panties wet. Pushing against her clit through the fabric, he nibbled her neck.
    “You have no idea how hard tonight has been. It’s been fucking torture. All I wanted to do was flip you over a table and take you then and there.”
    Waverly gasped.
    “I kept picturing your pussy, all wet and pink for me. And thinking about sliding my cock into your tight, tight ass.”
    A moan escaped her. Walker moved back and pressed both hands to the side of her face. “Will you let me do it tonight, baby? Can I take your ass?”

    Once they were in her room, Jake shut the door and stalked toward her. Her heart pounded in anticipation. She’d been needing him all night, especially after that soldier had touched her. She wanted Jake’s touch to erase the memory of his creepy hands ever on her.
    And now he was promising to take her ass.
    She’d been begging for it all week after he’d introduced her to ass play. Waverly had pictured how it would be over and over and she’d spent most of the night hoping it would finally happen.
    He pushed his hands into her hair and tilted her face to his. His gaze roamed hers, and her breathing hitched. He made no move, just stared into her eyes for several moments before kissing her.
    Her knees nearly buckled. How was it possible to need someone so much? It was breaking her heart to think of leaving him.
    Guiding her over to the bed, Walker helped her off with her clothes before undressing himself. He began at her neck, kissing down the sensitive side and making her shudder. He used a hand to toy with her breasts