he did, noting the changes and inflection there. Everything was mirrored there if a person knew where to look.
She let him control her movements, her body slipping against his, off balance until she was pressed against him from mid chest to thigh. His cock, already hard again, was trapped between them. She arched an eyebrow.
“Impressive recovery.”
He smiled, a simple little quirk of his lips that played havoc with her libido. “Kitten, you ain’t seen nothing yet.”
“Really now?”
His eyes flared with heat at the challenge and before she knew it, he’d tumbled her back onto the bed, riding her down.
“Yeah…” he breathed against her skin, forcing her chin upward and grazing his teeth over the sensitive skin of her jaw. “You got a problem with that?”
She couldn’t answer as he kissed his way along her jaw, then up to the sensitive spot under her ear. Just the touch of his lips there sent her system haywire and she clutched at his wide shoulders in response. Needing something, anything to ground herself. Her nails bit into the fabric of his shirt, digging into the skin beneath. He didn’t complain, merely growled and hauled her leg up over his hip.
She moaned in response. The feel of his pants against her hyper-sensitive skin was almost too much and the fact he was nearly fully dressed when she was almost naked fed into a fantasy she hadn’t realised that she had.
“Oh, kitten likes this, doesn’t she?” he murmured as he slid a hand between her legs. The small scrap of satin that separated her from his questing fingers was soon shoved to the side. They both sighed as he stroked a blunt-tipped finger through her slick pussy lips.
“Yeah, you do. You’re hot and wet for me already, aren’t you? Ready for me to spread your pretty legs and slide my cock right…” He found the entrance to her body and pushed a finger deep inside her. “In here.”
“Fuck…” The groan came from her, her back arching as he pumped slowly. Finger fucking her as he looked into her eyes. Heat flooded her system as she arched against him, eager for everything he offered.
“Yeah. That’s the plan, kitten,” he breathed against her neck and pressed his thumb against her clit. Her body shook, the added stimulation almost too much. “Come for me and I’ll fuck you so hard and deep you’ll feel me for weeks.”
She couldn’t take it. She could barely breathe as he set about ramping her arousal up hard and fast. A second finger was added to the first, the digits scissoring and stretching her body as his thumb worked her clit. He didn’t talk. Instead, he teased her with his lips against her skin, nipping along her jaw until he reached her mouth.
His kiss stole what remained of her thought processes. Sweeping in, his tongue slid against hers, thrusting in time with his fingers. Within three heartbeats, she found herself on the edge. Her body shook with need, every cell waiting…anticipating.
“Come,” he broke from her lips to growl and she did, crying out as her pussy clenched hard around his invading fingers. She bathed them in liquid heat as her clit throbbed. Long, hard waves of pleasure tossed her body in a sea of ecstasy. She clung to him, her hands on his upper arms to ground herself for each hard rush of sensation. Slowly, they ebbed away and he pulled his fingers free of her slick depths.
6
“ J ust like that …”
He nipped her jaw, drawing another little moan from her lips. She lay boneless, her body a quivering mass of reaction as he moved away from her. She watched lazily as he stripped the shirt and pants with swift efficiency, toeing his shoes and socks off in the same movement.
Her breath caught as she saw him for the first time in his naked splendour. The muscles that the fit of his suit had hinted at were realised in full high definition. Admiral he might be, but there was no way he spent all of his time behind a desk. Wide shoulders filled with thick muscle flowed into a broad
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