Free Falling For Her Navy Seal…Again by Clarissa Yip

escaping past her lips. The sounds fueled his desire. It comforted him to know she wanted him as much as he wanted her, and she encouraged his primitiveness. He slid a digit into her wetness and thrust in and out, drawing her essence around her clit. Each time he circled her engorged bud, she bucked and arched her back.
    Her nails dug into his shoulder blades. “Damn you, take me!”
    He paused. Hesitation gripped him then he coarsely said, “Get my wallet. Back pocket.”
    She pressed her breasts into his face and managed to extract his wallet. Foraging through, she found the lone condom in its wrapper. After tearing it open above his head as he held her up with one hand, she undid his jeans and he pulled himself out with the other. He leaned her against the door and took the rubber from her, snapping it on with ease.
    He stared into her eyes, searching for a sign she’d tell him no any second as he lifted her higher against the panel and rubbed his hardness against her center. Sensations tore up and down his spine. Exertion and fear made sweat pop on his forehead.
    She reached down and guided him to her opening. He groaned the moment he breached her entrance. Her tightness gloved him, inviting him into her haven as he fed her inch after inch. She wiggled, trying to bear down on his whole length, but he gripped her bottom, controlling the movement.
    “Matthew. Hurry!”
    He jerked back at her impatience then laughed. “You’re really going to rush this right now?”
    “Yes.” She brought her mouth down on his and nipped his lip before greedily kissing him and tugging at his hair. He gasped at the pain and welcomed it. Finally, with one push, he surged to her hilt, and they both cried out. The first slide had his knees shaking, the second drove him even wilder, until he threw away his control and took her as he’d always wanted to take her. Hard. Rough. And wild.
    She cried out with each thrust. She bucked against him, drawing him back into her tight heat every time he slid out and pushed back in. Her passion and lack of restraint added to his need. Seeing her fly apart the first time left him breathless. Every ripple beat against his cock, as he continued to rock in and out of her.
    He quickened his movements, allowing his own greed to control his actions, but his need to see her come again propelled his desire. He flicked her clit with his thumb and banged her harder against the door, with more force than he’d intended, but Jenesi didn’t shy from his touch. She screamed with each forceful shove into her.
    When he felt the first shivers of her second orgasm, he threw himself into the maelstrom of sensations. Her inner muscles milked him until every tremor whiplashed through his body. His whole being shook with the force of his release.
    Once he caught his breath, he kissed her softly, her hands running over his back. He found her touch comforting and calming.
    “You okay, baby?” His voice came out more hoarse than he intended.
    “Better than okay.” She gently bit his nose and smiled at him.
    A realization struck him as he caught the glow in her eyes.
    Jenesi was tough and sweet, but more than anything, she was his match.
     
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    Jenesi peeked an eye open and stuck her head out from under the covers. She reached over to check the time, and 8:41 blinked from the alarm clock on her nightstand. Stretching, she wiggled her bottom against Matthew, and he grumbled and pulled her tighter against him.
    Happiness tingled through her as she reveled in the feel of his breath on her neck and his legs rubbing along hers. Even though parts of her body ached, she couldn’t help but smile as she recalled their night. She’d never had a lover who wasn’t afraid to handle her. Every man she’d been with had treated her like a delicate flower. She’d purposely teased Matthew and demanded he give in. The control and restraint he held bothered her. She just wouldn’t put up with it. She wanted his whole