Hot SEALs: Her Special Alpha (Kindle Worlds) (X-OPS 3.5) by Paige Tyler Page A

“Is all of that for me?”
    “And then some.”
    Tightening his hand in her hair, Travis tugged her forward for a kiss. He wasn’t sure if it was her shifter nature, or because he’d simply never kissed a woman this beautiful before, but either way, Eden’s tongue was sweeter than anything he’d ever tasted. And if she was worried earlier about whether he was seriously into her, she must have figured out just how into her he was because now she didn’t hold back. She grabbed a handful of his hair, letting out what sure sounded like a purr as she kissed him.
    The hand he had on her hip took it upon itself to reach around to grab her ass. Her curves flexed teasingly beneath his fingers as she did her little gyrating dance on his lap. She had one tight ass, that was for sure, and he couldn’t wait to see it without all these damn clothes getting in the way.
    Travis groaned and yanked her against him even harder. But Eden didn’t seem to mind. She simply moaned softly and lifted her feet from the floor to hook them around the back of the chair, pressing every ounce of her weight completely down on his cock.
    Then suddenly, she lifted her head to look at him, her breathing ragged, a hungry expression on her face, and her eyes glowing a clear, vivid green that shown bright even in the well-lit room. His gaze traveled down to her lips and he saw that her fangs were peeking out. They must come out when she got aroused. And they were damn sexy, just like the rest of her.
    Eden leaned closer until her forehead was pressed against his, her beautiful green eyes scant inches from his.
    “Are you completely sure you’re okay with this?” she whispered.
    She was testing him, he realized, trying to see if he’d get squeamish at the last second. He slipped the hand he had in her hair along her jaw to cup her chin, pulling her down to kiss her softly and carefully. He might think her fangs were sexy, but he was also smart enough to recognize that they were sharp. A little danger added spice to the bedroom. A trip to the emergency room, not so much.
    He gently ran his tongue over the tips of her fangs, feeling a little quiver of excitement pass through her as he did. He groaned in appreciation, wanting to make sure Eden knew how much he was enjoying it, too.
    Travis pushed up the bottom of her T-shirt and was just moving up her perfectly toned stomach when Eden’s cell phone rang.    
    She pulled her mouth away from his with a growl of frustration. “I’d better get that. It could be Kendra.”
    She twisted around on his lap, practically killing him in the process, and snatched the phone off the table. “Hey, Emily. Everything okay?”
    Travis stopped toying with the buttons on Eden’s jeans when he felt her tense. A moment later, she frowned.
    “Emily, calm down,” she said. “I’ll be over there in a few minutes. Just don’t do anything crazy until I get there, okay?”
    Travis tensed, too. He’d only heard Eden’s end of the conversation, but it didn’t sound good.
    “What’s wrong?” he asked when she hung up.
    She ran her hand through her hair. “I’m not sure. I’m hoping this is just pre-wedding jitters, but Emily is in full-on freak-out mode about marrying Brandon. I’m sorry to put this,” she pointed down between their bodies, “on hold, but I need to go talk to her.”
    “Don’t worry about it,” he said as Eden climbed off. “Something tells me this,” he pointed down at the bulge in his jeans, “isn’t going anywhere for a while.”
    She smiled and leaned over to pick up her phone, giving him a quick kiss at the same time. “Good. A girl likes to know she’s wanted.”
    Oh, he definitely wanted her.
    Eden darted for her car the moment they got to the parking lot, giving him a wave and saying she’d call as soon as she could. Then she jumped in her car and sped away like a whirlwind.
    It was a pretty apt description, he supposed. She had certainly blown into his life out of nowhere