Free UnderFire by Denise A. Agnew Page A

and back down again.
    She moaned softly. “Mmm. This is a nasty song.”
    He grinned, loving the way her inhibitions had broken down.
He wanted her open and real, willing to show him everything without fear. “Don’t
stop.”
    She untied the robe and it parted enough to show the
delicious curve of her breasts but hid her rosy nipples. His mouth watered. He
shifted on the pillows behind him and flipped the sheet off. Her gaze latched
on his erection and he barely muffled a groan of satisfaction. She stared
without inhibition. It made him even harder as he enjoyed the intensity in her
eyes, the wanton sexuality that burned him up. The beat continued and her hips,
hands, her entire body understood the music. She worked the song, and watching
her worked him into the biggest hard-on he’d ever experienced. She turned this
way and that way, the robe swishing as it flowed around her legs and gave him a
glimpse here and there of creamy female flesh. He gritted his teeth, sure he’d
lose it right there. He’d come before he could even get inside her.
    Before the song finished, she locked eyes with him. She was
the sexiest, most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. Hell, had ever known. Smoldering attention filled her eyes, yet so did caution. Her cheeks went pink,
as if she felt embarrassment. He held out his hand and drew her down onto the
bed. He turned her onto her back and leaned over her. He couldn’t wait any
longer to have her. Jake dove into the moment, taking her mouth. She moaned and
he drank in the sweetness of the sound. Kathleen arched against him as they
kissed, her hands clasping at him and caressing. Suddenly she pulled away. She
left the bed and stood next to it, mischief mixed with pure sexual heat in her
eyes.
    Not knowing what she had in mind excited him. His breathing
quickened, heat shot to his groin. She shrugged out of the robe. As it fell to
the floor, she stood before him like a goddess and he almost…almost reached for
her.
    “Lie on your back.” Her voice whispered, the sound small and
hard to hear over the music.
    She found a condom and as she climbed onto the bed she
ripped the package open and extracted protection. Without ceremony she suited
him up, and just the sensation of her handling him made him groan as he threw
back his head. All of it fired his libido, brushing over his senses like a
caress. He shifted back onto the pillows and waited. She climbed on to the bed
and straddled him. He clamped onto her hips and couldn’t help pushing upward,
dying to be inside her. But he wouldn’t just fuck her. She had to want him this
way and had to be ready. A second later she circled his cock with her fingers,
and the heat of her grip made him moan with satisfaction. She settled atop his
erection and pressed the blunt tip between her…oh God, her wet folds. Before he
could think more about if she was ready, she proved it by sliding straight down
his thickness. The tightness gripped him as she sank to the root in one
movement. She threw her head back and groaned. He couldn’t think as her tight
sheath hugged him, squeezed him. Jake didn’t wait. He pumped and tried to keep
the motion gentle.
    Kathleen wouldn’t let him. “No.”
    Her mild domination drove his need higher, until her feral
sexuality threatened to break him into climax after the first few ruthless
strokes of her hot tightness around his cock. Her body swallowed him again and
again and the condom couldn’t deaden the heat she generated each time she came
down on him. She didn’t ease him into the motion but took him fast and hard,
her hair tossing around her head as she increased the pace until he thought the
top of his head might come off. He growled low in his throat as she slammed
down on his cock with a furious pace he knew would make him come in no time. He
held on for her, not wanting to let go until she got her satisfaction. If he
worked into her thrusts, he’d come too soon. He fisted the sheets beneath him,
holding on like