Rising (Anderson Special Ops #2) - Melody Anne Page 0,60

pulled out several condoms from his backpack tossing them on the blanket before he practically ripped his clothes from his perfect body. He was all muscle, mass, and sweat — and she wanted him bad.

She watched in fascination as he ripped open a foil packet and slid the rubber over his hardness. She wasn’t sure they’d fit together. But she was going to certainly try. She reached her arms out for him, wanting them to be one.

But he didn’t lie on top of her. Instead he bent down and ran his tongue over her thigh, where he’d so smoothly rubbed her earlier. He reached up and tugged on the side of her panties, shedding them in seconds, leaving her completely bare before him. Before she could think of being shy, he bent forward and connected his mouth with her core.

She’d been right, he was magical with the rest of his body. His tongue swirled and dipped while his lips hummed and sucked. With only a few swipes she felt herself falling over the edge of the cliff, screaming out his name as her body pulsed with release.

He gentled the massage of his tongue as he drew out her orgasm, nearly making her pass out from the intense pleasure. She’d never thought anything could feel so good. He didn’t stop until the last shakes left her body. Only then did he move over her, his large body hovering, his face above hers.

“You’re stunning,” he said, making her crack her eyes open.

“I feel good,” she told him with a beaming smile. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

“You’re about to experience another first,” he said. She’d told him she didn’t have much experience, and he hadn’t mocked her. Instead he was making sure this wasn’t only memorable, but the best.

She clung tight to him as he positioned himself over her. “Yes, Steve, I want you now,” she told him, feeling new stirrings in her core as he pressed against her. She wondered how she could have such an amazing release and still want more.

He pressed against her, his teeth gritted together as inch by beautiful inch he slid inside her wet heat. Her body stretched to accommodate him, and there was a tiny flicker of pain, but the pleasure far outweighed any discomfort.

It took only seconds, and yet time stood still as he fully sank within her body, then rested as they both adjusted.

“I won’t last long,” he said, his skin flushed, sweat dripping from his forehead.

“Then take me and feel as much pleasure as I’m feeling,” she said, wrapping her legs around him and wiggling her hips.

He let out a guttural cry as he pulled out and then pushed back in, their pelvises slamming together, making them both moan. He did that over and over again, picking up speed as more pleasure built inside her.

Erin’s second orgasm hit her like a freight train. It was building and building and then it exploded, taking her breath completely away as her fingernails dug into his back. Steve cried out as she gripped him over and over again, and then they pulsed together as his own release was ripped from him.

The orgasm lasted for a very long time for both of them; then they were spent. Steve turned to the side, falling to her right side as he collapsed half on her, half off, making sure to protect her injured leg. Even in the throes of passion he was taking care of her. She might be falling in love with the man.

They lay there a long time before Steve eventually lifted his head. When she opened her eyes and looked into his satisfied expression, she found herself smiling back at him, more than pleased with how well this date had gone.

“If I’d have known dating was this much fun I would’ve done it a hell of a lot more over the years,” she said with a satisfied laugh.

His eyes narrowed. “Really?” he asked. “With just anyone?”

She felt giddy in her pleasure, and found she liked poking him. “Well yeah. A girl could do this daily.”

Like a flash of lightning, Steve leapt to his feet, then leaned down and grasped her in his arms. “What are you doing?” she asked as he began running toward the water. She clung to his neck as her breasts bounced against his chest.

“Cooling off your libido,” he said with a wicked grin.

“Don’t you dare!” she cried out. But it was far too late. He hit the edge of the