Free Deadly Fallout (Red Stone Security Series Book 10) by Katie Reus

same to his head.
    When she fell limp against the counter, he slowly pulled his fingers out of her. With his gaze on her heavy-lidded one, he slid his fingers between his lips. It was like the action set something off inside her. Her eyes sparked with pure hunger.
    No longer lax, she pushed up and grabbed for the buckle of his pants, her breathing erratic. Yes. As she worked it free, he pulled a condom from his back pocket. Before he could think about opening it, she snagged it from his hands and tore it open.
    As she did, he shucked his pants, his erection springing free, a heavy club between his legs. When she sucked in a breath he saw her looking at his hard length, eyes wide. Just as quickly she grinned and reached for it, ready to roll the condom on.
    He stilled her, grasping her wrist before she could. “Next time.” Because he was on a razor’s edge right now. He wanted to feel her gentle fingers wrapped around him, but he wanted her tight body even more.
    Taking it from her, he quickly rolled it on, his hand shaking—actually shaking. The counter was too high, something she seemed to realize at the same time he did.
    “Living room.” Her voice was breathless as she reached for him, linking her fingers behind his neck and wrapping her legs around his waist.
    He locked his arms around her and tugged her close, savoring the feel of her breasts rubbing against his chest as he crushed his mouth to hers. Teasing her lips open, he flicked his tongue against hers, her taste making him crazy.
    From the party, he knew the layout of her house so he moved quickly across the tile—until she lifted up against him and impaled herself on him.
    He sucked in a breath, his head snapping back from hers. Groaning as he filled her, she arched her back against him, her nipples stroking his chest with the movement. They weren’t going to make it to the living room. “Wall or floor?” he managed.
    “Wall.” He loved that she didn’t even pause in her answer.
    He barely made it to the nearest kitchen wall before pulling out and thrusting back in, hard. Using the wall to brace them, he held onto her ass and began a steady rhythm, pounding into her. “Can you touch yourself?” he managed to rasp out. Because he wanted her to come again while he was inside her.
    Her breathing was erratic as she reached between their bodies and started strumming her clit. It was insanely sexy that she was so comfortable with her body, the sight of her touching herself making him harder if that was even possible. His balls pulled up tight, the base of his spine tingling as the buildup increased. God, he was close. With her tight body wrapped around him like satin, it wasn’t going to take long. Not this first time.
    Dipping his head to hers, he kissed her again before blazing a path down her jaw to where her neck and shoulder met. He tilted her head to the side as he raked his teeth over her skin. When she shuddered he realized how sensitive she was there.
    “Come for me,” he murmured as he pulled out of her again, almost fully, before sliding back in with a groan. She was so damn tight. “I want to feel you coming on my cock.”
    It was like his words set something off inside her. Her breathing hitched and her inner walls, which had already been incredibly tight around him, started rippling. She buried her face against his neck and bit down lightly, groaning against him as she found another orgasm.
    That was all he needed to let go. With a cry, he climaxed, emptying himself, thrusting into her over and over until he buried himself completely inside her sweet heat. Breathing erratically, he stayed where he was, not inclined to leave for a while.
    Eventually she shifted against him, making a soft groaning sound. He managed to pull his head back from hers to find her looking completely sated, her dark eyes filled with warmth.
    She grinned that smile that held the power to bring him to his knees. “We’re so doing that again.”
    Hell yeah. “Are