The Swan and The Sergeant - Alana Albertson Page 0,36

waitress delivered their meals.

“We were too young. I get it.”

Selena’s shoulders dropped. “No. You don’t. Please. Just listen.”

“Sel, it won’t change a thing. I know I asked you about it the other day, but I’ve since decided that it doesn’t matter. I’m not going to lie and downplay how much you hurt me, but I just really don’t want to discuss it.”

“Okay. But we do need to talk about it one day.”

“Fine.” One day when I was more certain about our relationship, we would have this talk. But I wanted to have a great day, and night, with Selena. Dredging up the past would put me in a bad mood.

We enjoyed the rest of our dinner, and Selena even indulged with me in a hazelnut truffle tart.

After lunch, we went to the couple’s massage. I was more relaxed than I had been in years.

And now, I was alone with Selena.

I was a grown man now, not a teen, and definitely not a virgin. But being alone with Sel, after all these years, caused me to feel vulnerable.

My eyes traced her body. I pulled her to me. Her mouth was moist and hot, her lips sweet and soft. She kissed my neck and ran her fingers through my hair. The scent of coconut drove me wild. How could she still smell the same after all these years?

“Bret, you don’t know how many times I’ve dreamt of this moment.”

I lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around me. I carried her to the bed. Her tan skin glistened in the light as I unbuttoned her shirt. A beautiful black lace bra covered her small breasts. I was so glad she had never succumbed to Hollywood pressure and ruined her body with implants.

Selena took off my shirt, her hands running over every inch of my chest, and explored my muscles and tattoos. She found a scar on my back from an explosion that had killed another one of my buddies. I had escaped relatively unscathed, except for some lacerations. Selena didn’t ask any details, just kissed my skin.

The last time we had made love, I was just a kid, and though I’d loved her more than anything, I hadn’t had a clue what I was doing back then.

Not this time.

I took charge. Kissing her face, her neck, her ears. I was in no rush; all I wanted to do was please her. Exploring every inch of her soft stomach, licking her diamond belly ring. My hands cupped her breasts, and I unhooked her bra, flinging it across the room.

It landed perfectly on Banjo’s face, and we both let out a laugh.

“Guess we have an audience.” I shooed Banjo away.

My attention turned back to Selena; her rosy nipples waited for my lips. I took one into my mouth, and she moaned. She arched her back, and I kissed, suckled, and nibbled on her. Pleasure swept across her face.

“My turn,” Selena said, tugging at my pants.

“Not yet,” I grinned. I wasn’t done with her.

I took off her skirt and pulled down her matching black lace panties. I couldn’t wait to taste her. Kissing her thighs, I first teased her with my fingers. She raised her knees. Her warmth excited me, and I took her sweetness into my mouth, savoring every lick. Selena’s breaths grew short and rapid. Writhing on the bed, she placed her hand on the back of his head.

“Bret, oh my God. Please—don’t stop.”

I had no intention of stopping. Her groans and whimpers were the sexiest sounds. Her hips gyrated, and she climaxed.

After a moment of rest, Selena pushed me to my back and straddled me. “That was amazing,” she purred.

She kissed my chest, fondling my shoulders and rubbing her breasts on my stomach. Undoing my belt, she took off my pants and boxers. I relaxed on the bed, and Selena hummed while she teased me with her mouth. She wrapped her lips around me, and I wanted to explode, but I held back. Her sweet mouth was so warm.

After what seemed like an eternity, she released me and curled up by my side.

“Do you have a condom?”

“I thought you wanted kids?” I joked.

Selena laughed. “I do, just not tonight.”

“I was kidding.” I reached over to my nightstand and grabbed one from my wallet. Selena took it from my hand, ripped it open, and rolled it on me.

I flipped her over onto her back. I paused to take in the beauty of Selena, completely naked, lying beneath me.

Every time I saw her