One Night of Pleasure: Military Romance Featuring a Sexy Navy Hero (Take a Chance Book 5) by Caridad Pineiro

They were tight and hard and he groaned and stroked even faster as she massaged them in her hand.
    “Talk to me, Mark,” she said, her voice shaky and her insides vibrating with so much need that she had to caress her clit to satisfy the urge.
    “Fuck, Bridget.  I can’t think when I see you playing with yourself like that.  I can’t hold back much more,” he said as the first hint of pre-cum glistened on the head of his dick.
    “I want you inside me, Mark.”  She brushed away his hand and wrapped hers around his erection, guiding it to her center.
    “I need to get – ”
    “You said you were safe.  I’m safe, too.  I want to feel all of you inside me.”
    He shuddered and in a strangled whisper said, “Are you sure, Bridget?”
    “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life, Mark.”
    With a husky moan, he rolled her beneath him and entered her with one sharp move, skin slick against skin.
    “Ah, God, Bridget. That’s – ”
    “Incredible,” she said on a long breath and arched her back to increase his penetration.
    “No, don’t, babe.  I’m going to lose it.”
    She looked up at him.  His arms were braced on either side of head, holding his weight off her.  The strain showed in the chiseled muscles of his arms and chest.  She ran her hands along his chest and fingered the tight nubs.
    He huffed out a pleased sigh and she leaned up on one arm and suckled him, earning another satisfied sound.
    “Come with me, Mark.  Please,” she said and bit his chest gently.
    His groan this time was low, long and so intense, the vibration ran through her and into him.  He shifted his hips, pulling out before driving back in, so forcefully he moved her up on the bed and wrenched a gasp from her.
    He stilled.  “Sorry.  I don’t want to hurt you.”
    She smoothed her hands across his shoulders and locked her gaze on his.  “I’m strong, remember?” she teased and grinned.
    “Damn straight,” he said with a chuckle and let loose his restraint.
    He retreated and then entered her again, each thrust building the heat between them until her body shook from the release growing inside her.  She raised her knees and cradled his hips, pushing off with her feet and increasing the depth of each plunge of his hips.
    He murmured her name, the tones of his voice low and urgent, as he built the passion between them, the movement of his hips faster and more determined.  Untamed and unrelenting until her climax smashed into her.
    She arched her back, called out his name, and bit her fingers into his shoulders, holding on as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her body.  As the slick slide of his cock fought against the friction of her contracting around him, caressing him.
    Mark closed his eyes against the sight of her, lost in her passion.  She was so beautiful and he wanted to bring her even more pleasure.  He gritted his teeth and moved in her again, almost lost in the amazing feel of her pussy against his bare cock.  Slick and sizzling.  So snug and accepting of him as he pumped into her again and again, extending her climax.
    He experienced intense pleasure of his own at the feel of her and the sounds she made, calling his name.  A rough sigh and sharp cry as another orgasmic blast exploded through her.
    Against his dick her body constricted around him, the tension so powerful that he couldn’t stop his own release.  He ground into her deeply, spilling his seed inside her.  His empty dead seed.
    The pleasure that swamped him was a turbulent mix of passion, regret, and hopefulness.
    As he dropped onto her, spent, she wrapped her arms and legs around him, trying to calm him, as if sensing the turmoil within him.
    Long moments passed as they lay there, entwined.  Their bodies slowly returning to normal, although he knew his life would never be normal again.  She had touched his heart and opened up the corners of it he had closed off.  The hidden spaces filled with thoughts of what he had