cool night air brushed across her nipples.
For a long moment, he drank her in, making her feel more beautiful than she’d ever felt in her life.
Dash hooked his thumbs in the elastic waistband of her lacy panties and dragged them slowly over her hips and down her legs until they dropped to the floor.
Naked and aching with longing, Sunny reached out to remove the boxer briefs Dash wore.
He brushed her hands aside and stepped free of them quickly.
Standing in front of her, his cock straight and hard, he was magnificent.
“Please,” she begged. “Make love to me.”
“As you wish.” He leaned over her, claimed her mouth in a long, hard kiss, then blazed a trail down her neck, across her collarbone and over the swell of her right breast to capture a nipple between his teeth.
Flicking and rolling it, he brought her close to the edge.
Sunny ran her fingers over his hair and clutched the back of his neck, urging him to take more.
Dash moved to the left breast and gave it the same core-tightening treatment.
Far from sleepy, Sunny was so tense, she felt she was perched at the edge of a precipice, ready to fly over it. But he wasn’t quite done, yet.
Abandoning her breasts, Dash moved south, tasting every rib with his tongue. When he reached the juncture of her thighs, he parted her knees with his and dropped to a kneeling position on the floor.
Her breath coming in short, ragged gasps, Sunny waited for his next move, afraid it would send her flying over the edge too quickly. More afraid he would stop and leave her hanging. “Please,” she whispered.
He chuckled, the warmth of his breath against her inner thighs sending shivers across her skin. With his thumbs, he parted her folds and tapped her clit with the tip of his finger.
“Yes,” she said.
“You like that?” he asked.
“Oh, yes,” she moaned.
“You’ll like this better,” he said and took that little nubbin of flesh into his mouth, flicking it with his warm, damp tongue.
Sunny’s back arched away from the mattress. It would only take one more flick…
He gave it to her and sent her catapulting over the edge. Wave after wave of sensations rocked her all the way to her core. The tingling started there and worked its way outward to the very tips of her fingers and toes.
Her body pulsed with her release. Sunny rode the wave all the way to the very end. When she fell back to earth, she drew in a deep, unsteady breath, and then another, before she could speak a single word.
“Wow,” was all she could push past her vocal cords.
“That’s all you can say?” he said with a wink.
She nodded. “You took my breath away so completely.”
Sunny gripped his shoulders and pulled him up her body. He scooted her up on the bed and settled between her legs, leaning on his arms as he hovered over her. He nibbled on her earlobe and whispered. “Had enough?”
“No. Not nearly,” she said. “I want you. Now. Inside me.”
“As you wish.” Dash leaned back, applied a condom, and then eased into her channel so slowly it was excruciating.
Sunny held her breath, adjusting to his incredible thickness. Impatient to have him all the way inside, she gripped his tight ass and slammed him home.
He drove deep and held, allowing her the time to accommodate him.
Having him inside wasn’t enough; Sunny wanted more. She wanted him to explode with the same intensity she’d experienced. She wanted to know she’d brought him to the brink and beyond.
With her hands still on his muscular buttocks, she guided him in and out, increasing the speed until he took control and thrust again and again.
Beneath her fingers, his body tensed, his muscles grew rigid. He drove into her one more time, hard and fast, burying himself deeply.
His cock throbbed against her channel as he remained above her, his jaw hard, his gaze pinning hers. When his orgasm waned, he dropped down to seal her lips with a kiss.
She opened to him, meeting his tongue with hers, tasting her sex on him. Heat coiled again at her core, but she wasn’t ready to go at it again. As much as she’d loved it, she knew she needed to sleep. There would more time to make love with this incredible man. At least, until she left Afghanistan.
As scary as the country was, Sunny wasn’t ready to leave. Not if it meant leaving Dash behind. How could two people with such different careers make