Ice (Elite Forces #1)(52)



He removes my clothes slowly and sensually, walking around me, taking me in after he exposes me fully. He pulls his own shirt off and stands in front of me like he wants to say something, but he never does. He moves in to kiss me, and I kiss him back with the urgency he has caused. I want him now and I want him fast, but he has different plans.

His kiss softens slightly as he slows us down, and we literally kiss for what has to be a half hour. Tongues twirling, slowly and passionately, while our hands explore each other’s bodies. His caresses are soft and sensual across my skin. We don't take it to the next level until he lays me on the bed and begins to kiss my body. The air leaves me as he leaves a trail of moisture from his tongue down my neck, around my breasts, and down my stomach until he's between my legs, making me squirm. One long, delicate stroke across my center and my back bows off the bed, causing me to moan and leaving me wanting more.

“You taste so f*cking good, Jade. Your bare little * is so perfect, and I can't believe how much I want you right now.” He moves down further between my legs, kissing my thighs as he continues to talk.

”You're ruining me, Jade. You're destroying me in ways I never thought possible, and I love every f*cking second of it.” He moves over me until he’s straddling my waist, pinning me down with his weight. I watch him lower his head to mine and feel him as he moves my wrists together into one of his hands.

“I can't f*cking wait to do so many things to you. Our sex life will never be boring.” His mouth continues to move over my neck and chest as he slides his body down mine before he settles between my legs and enters me so slowly. I fight the urge to thrust my own hips to hurry him along, but I don't give in. I wait for him with so much anticipation I want to scream.

“I’ll tie you up and pound…” He thrusts hard once as he continues, “this sweet * every single f*cking day if you let me.” His eyes lock into mine, and I listen to his promises, knowing some would consider them threats. He doesn't scare me, he turns me the f*ck on, and I practically orgasm to his words.

“And that ass. Your tight, perfect little ass. Fuck, Jade. You were made for me.” He moves slowly in and out of me, building my desire with every touch from him, including his words.

“I'll blindfold you. I'd love to watch you finger yourself when you have no idea where I'm at or what I'm doing.” He continues to move through me.

“I'll f*ck you against everything you can imagine. It'll just be you and I, Jade. My dick in your * every time you want it.”

My sex drive is screaming ‘f*ckkkk yes!’ to his promises. I can't take another word as I manage to roll my hips forward and he hits me just perfectly, sending me into an explosive orgasm, sounds of pleasure pouring out of me. There's no doubt I can be heard, but I really don't care as he begins to move harder and faster.

“That's it, Jade, let me hear you. You're so f*cking sexy.” He f*cks me and I let him. His grip is still holding my arms above my head in one hand, positioning his face so close to mine. Our eyes are locked onto each other's while our breaths hit each other with every thrust forward.

“Fuck. You feel so good on my cock.”

Yes, I do feel great when I'm on his cock. He makes me feel like no other man has. I can tell he truly cherishes me, and it feels amazing to have someone desire me like he does. He thinks I'm ruining him…. I think he's already ruined me. I'll never be able to be with another man without comparing him to this right here. Can he make me feel like I do right in this very second? I've found my fullness, and I don't want to ever lose it.

He moves us to the edge of the bed, allowing my wrists free and my head slightly hanging off the edge. The blood rushes to my head, intensifying everything, and I begin a very loud release yet again. His final thrusts are the best because of the warmth he fills me with every time he slams against me.

“I love how you sound when I f*ck you.” Oh god, I love it too, but I can't talk right now. The feeling of complete satisfaction has made me a lifeless mess of exhaustion, and I let him wrap me up in his arms and hold me while I quickly fall asleep.





KALEB


Leaving her is one of the hardest things I’ve ever done. Its right there, dead-even with when I left for basic training all those years ago, watching my mom and sister balling.

Jade had tears in her eyes when I held her in my arms this morning. It made me smile into the mess of her hair when she said she was crying because she wanted to spend more time with me. Not because the next time we see each other, we’ll be in full combat mode. I loved hearing her say that. I love even more that when this is over, we’ll take off somewhere. Sure as shit won’t be Mexico. No f*cking way. It will be tropical. Where I can watch her parade around in a bikini. Fuck. Maybe not. Maybe it should be the Swiss Alps, where she’s covered up in ski gear. That way I won’t be beating every man’s ass who looks her way.

“You’re an idiot, Maverick. That woman only wants you. Dominate in the bedroom only, you *. She’s the one who’s dominated your ass.” I laugh. Now I’m talking to myself.

I turn on the stereo, flipping through every channel I can find. “Jesus, I like country, but f*ck. Not a single damn classic rock station.” I settle on some shit I’ve never heard of and put my mind to this mission. To capture this * and get the hell out of there. Before I know it, I’m pulling into the gates of the compound.

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