Free Infatuation- Harmless Military 7 by Melissa Schroeder Page A

scared her a little bit. She could see the way he was grinding his teeth. His jaw flexed each time he did. And his eyes…they were as dark and dangerous as the man who stood before her.
    “Get on the bed, on your back, and spread your legs.”
    She wanted to tell him not to order her around. A little play was one thing, but being ordered about was different. Everything in her independent nature wanted to rebel. But something deeper, something that yearned to be with Kade, was stronger. It aroused her on some level she had never touched before. Her need spiked. She did as he ordered and waited. Cool air washed over her pussy as she felt it dampen. God, he hadn’t even touched her, and she was dripping wet.
    He approached the bed, still fully dressed. His blue gaze travelled down her body, and she felt it as if he were touching her. There was no doubt of the bulge in his pants. He was definitely aroused. He apparently wasn’t getting rid of his clothes anytime soon. Dammit.
    He skimmed his hand up the inside of her thigh. Those callused fingers danced over her sensitive skin. She couldn’t help the shiver that moved through her body.
    “I need a word that tells me I’ve pushed you too far. Something easy to remember.”
    “Jazz.”
    “Do you understand what we are about to do? From this point on, I am in charge. I am the person in control of your pleasure.”
    She nodded then sucked in a breath as he began to finger her labia. That first little touch had flashes of heat sparking through her blood. It was such a simple touch. It shouldn’t have her this close to the edge.
    “Rules. No speaking unless I give you permission. Do you understand?”
    “Yes.”
    As if to reward her, he pressed his thumb against her clit, and she almost lost it. She closed her eyes and hummed. God, the pressure pushed her closer, but before she could lift her hips, he slipped his thumb away. She opened her eyes.
    “Oh, no, Shannon. You don’t come unless I give it to you. I’ll make you pay for that little stunt.”
    She opened her mouth to say she hadn’t been that bad when he slapped her pussy. It wasn’t hard, just a pat really, but she was already sensitive there, and pleasure rippled out over her.
    “I didn’t give you permission to speak.” He settled on the bed next to her, shaking his head. “You really don’t understand yet. Maybe you aren’t ready for it.”
    As he spoke, he skimmed his fingers over her belly up to her breasts. He pinched her nipples. The action had her moaning and closing her eyes again. The man had the most talented fingers.
    “Sadly, I can’t turn back now, don’t want to. It’s been a long four months.”
    He slipped his hand up her neck and then placed his fingers against her mouth.
    “Open up, baby.”
    She opened her eyes again and did as he ordered. He slid his index finger into her mouth. She could taste her arousal. Wanting to be naughty, she slipped her tongue over his finger. He sighed in appreciation then pulled his finger out of her mouth.
    Without a word, he stood and pulled off his shirt. She didn’t move, didn’t want to break the spell he was casting on her.
    Holy mother of God. With each inch of flesh he revealed, she became more entranced. Was there a chance he had gotten even more gorgeous? He had lost weight, which emphasized his sculpted physique. She wanted nothing more than to explore that body, but she lay on the bed, waiting for his command. That thrilled her more than the idea of touching him.
    There was something wrong with her.
    He unzipped his jeans and slipped them off. Of course, he wasn’t wearing any underwear. If she had even thought about him walking around commando, she would have probably not been able to concentrate enough to talk. He shucked them off and stood before her, his hand on his cock, stroking it. He had his gaze locked on hers, daring her to watch. She couldn’t resist. Watching his hand moving over his hardened cock, seeing the little pearl of