Special Forces: Operation Alpha: Redemption for Misty (Kindle Worlds Novella) (Pierce Securities Book 5)

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this, Misty? This is yours. All fucking yours. Every time I see you all I want to do is bury this inside you.” His breath was ragged as if he’d just run a marathon. “You have all the power over me.” He tugged her against his erection, long and hard. “Over this.” He ground it into her, and she let out a whimper. She was hot, and wet, a pulsating need vibrating from deep inside her. She couldn’t speak. Even if she did speak, she probably wouldn’t recognize her voice. And then there was the whole word thing. Misty had no idea what to say. “The first chance I get, I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll forget your own name, Misty. That’s what I want to do to you. Need to do to you.” He dropped his head to her neck, plying her with more kisses as his hands bunched up her skirt.
    The feel of his lips on her skin sent waves of sensation rocketing through her. It was electric. She moaned, gripping him tighter. Her skin was on fire; she craved release, and his hands on her were exquisite torture. A low moan escaped her throat, but she clutched him tighter, willing him to turn his words into actions. She hadn’t been with a man since her ex, and Chris was already doing way more for her than he had, and all he was doing was kissing her. Although his talented hands were making short work of her skirt.
    “Misty, did you— Oh, shit. Sorry,” Mia had walked into the store room but backed out with a giggle when she witnessed what was going on. “My bad,” she called out as she closed the door.
    Chris’s breathing was ragged, his face buried in Misty’s neck. Each inhale dragged cool air against her heated flesh, and each hot exhale sent a wave of shivers down her spine. She felt his teeth as he smiled into her skin.
    “Later, Misty. We’re going to finish this later.” It was a promise, spoken like a threat, and Misty couldn’t wait.
    “Are you still going to the Chamber thing with me?” He nodded, his face still buried in her shoulder. “Are you going to scare off any more of my customers?”
    Still speaking into her neck, his words came out a groan, “Yeah, about that…” His arms went down around her thighs, and he hitched her whole body up onto a shelf. “I make no guarantees.” He ground himself against her panties, his erection still in full force. “Part of me wants to fuck you right here, so you smell like me all damn day and anybody sniffing around will know you’re taken.”
    His dirty words made her weak. Nobody had ever spoken to her like that, and Misty found she liked it. A lot . She slouched against him, her lips seeking his. He laid a chaste kiss on her lips before straightening her skirt and backing away. “But you’ve got a shop to run, and I am an adult, not a randy goat, so I’ll let you get back to business.”
    Disappointment radiated from her and she didn’t even try to hide it. “So you’re going to get me all worked up and leave me like this?” she asked, her own voice no more than a whisper. His eyes gleamed wickedly at her in the dark, his hair tousled, and his own clothes disheveled.
    “Gives you something to look forward to, doesn’t it?” Motioning to the bulge in his pants, he continued, “Go on. I need to get this under control before I go back out there.”
    With a huff, she jumped down from the shelf. “Fine.” Misty couldn’t resist pressing herself against him for one last kiss, though, before she went back outside to be around people, pretending she wasn’t as turned on as she’d ever been.
    Thankfully, customer turnover at a coffee shop was quick, so there weren’t a lot of customers still there from when she’d disappeared. Except Mia gave her a knowing smile but didn’t say anything. Yet.
     
    Chapter ten
    Chris watched Misty work the rest of the day, her periodic looks directed at him, tempting him mercilessly. He could only assume she was reliving the stolen moments in the store room, as was he. Each time the memory passed over him, he

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