Free Fated Identity (Red Star #6) by Kennedy Layne Page B

lovingly, assisting her in straddling him. “I’m yours and you are mine.”
    “Don’t forget that when you are out there in the field,” Brienne whispered, placing the tip of his cock against her entrance. She closed her eyes as she ever so slowly slid down his shaft. Her sheath parted and her warmth surrounded him as she took every inch. “And remember what you have to live for.”
    Brienne didn’t move right away, but instead started to slowly rotate her hips. The pressure she was exerting on him made it exquisitely difficult to refrain from having an orgasm. Grady evened out his breathing, reaching for the strength to control his physical urge to attain release. She wanted this and he would see that she got what she needed.
    Grady lifted both arms and cupped her breasts, using his thumbs to caress her nipples. Brienne arched her back in pleasure, even leaning slightly back to rest her hands on his thighs. She never once stopped gyrating against him. A ray of sun moved slightly lower, shining on where they were now connected. Her clit was swollen and the base of his shaft glistened every time she lifted.
    “Touch your breasts, Brie,” Grady urged, lowering his arms and licking his thumb. He waited for her to do as he instructed, in awe of the pleasure she was experiencing, before pressing on her clitoris. She was uninhibited in her quest for release, the guttural moan sending an ache directly through his cock. “That’s right, sweetheart. Roll your nipples for me.”
    Brienne was mesmerizing as she pleasured herself under his command. Grady watched her through hooded eyes, not wanting to miss a second of this sensual demonstration. Her lips were parted in a silent cry while she manipulated her hardened nipples. He could literally see the goose bumps forming on her silken flesh as they made their way straight to where he was touching her.
    Grady pressed slightly harder, never letting up on the circular motions he was administering to her clit. Brienne lifted herself off of him by the strength of her legs, only to then take him back inside of her. She quickened her pace and her sheath started to press against his shaft in response.
    “Don’t stop, Brie. Keep riding me until you come.”
    Grady had no doubt the orgasm hit Brienne when she slammed down on him and his name fell from her lips. Her pussy contracted around him over and over, pulling at his seed until he spilled into the condom. She didn’t stop until they were both out of breath and she’d collapsed on top of him. He held her while they both recovered, not willing to give this up quite yet.
    “I can’t let you go,” Brienne whispered, her warm lips moving against his neck. Grady was technically still inside of her and neither one of them made a move to leave the bed. That didn’t mean he wouldn’t when the time came. Seeing her through this threat was his main priority and he would do what had to be done, regardless of her protests. “We’ll figure out another way.”
    *
    Brienne never let Grady out of her sight. They’d taken a shower together and he’d made them some pancakes while she literally went over every conversation she’d ever had with Raheela for the second time. She was the key and it was only a matter of time before the door was unlocked. It was going on zero nine hundred and he’d yet to leave, most likely waiting for another one of Crest’s team members to arrive. He could wait until hell froze over, but there wasn’t a chance he was leaving here without her. The things ISI would do to him if they captured him was unthinkable.
    “Whoever it is didn’t necessarily need to know about Raheela,” Grady offered up, taking his coffee and peering out the blinds of the patio door that overlooked the ocean. They’d not been opened and they wouldn’t be, but she would certainly love to be able to breathe in the salt air. “Raheela’s husband could have been monitoring her calls and then made the attempt to uncover your