Free Infatuation- Harmless Military 7 by Melissa Schroeder Page B

pre-come easing out, had her yearning.
    As if reading her thoughts, he asked, “Want a little taste, Shannon?”
    There was a thread of amusement in his tone. And for a quick moment, he looked lighter than he had since he’d appeared in her bar.
    She nodded. He inched closer to the bed. “Up on your knees.”
    Her eagerness to please had her moving as fast as possible. He pressed his cock against her mouth, and she gladly took him in. With shallow movements, he thrust in and out of her mouth. Just like in Hawaii, the taste of him had her lust surging. She wanted more, wanted him deep within her mouth, to feel him bump against the back of her throat. He did not allow it.
    Instead, he continued, giving her just a small taste of him as he slid his hand down her back to her ass. He skimmed the separation between her cheeks and fingered her anus. She hummed against his cock, and he jolted, shoving his penis further into her mouth.
    “You like that, huh?”
    She figured it was rhetorical and didn’t answer him.
    “I have a feeling you would like some anal play, but not tonight.”
    He continued to tease her as he fucked her face, increasing the depth of his thrusts. Soon though, she could tell he was losing control. His movements were not that controlled, and when she slipped her tongue over the tip of his cock, he pulled away with a groan.
    “Oh, that was bad, Shannon. Really, bad.” He turned from her then, and she was left on her hands and knees, her body needing to be touched. Hell, she needed to touch him, to skim her hands over all that wonderful flesh.
    Without turning around, he asked, “Do you have any scarves?”
    “Yes, in the top right-hand drawer of the dresser.”
    He retrieved a couple of scarves and set them on the top of the dresser. Kade turned and smiled at her. It wasn’t a huge smile, like the ones she was used to, but it was something. Even as frustrated as she was, it made her heart happy to see it.
    “Come on,” he said, offering her a hand for support. “Up, off the bed.”
    She did as ordered, excited to see what he would come up with next. Kade positioned her in front of the mirror.
    “Look at you,” he said, his voice deepening, and his accent thickening. She did as ordered and was struck by the image of them together. Her light brown skin against his lighter, tanned flesh. He stepped closer, his cock against her ass. He placed his hand against her stomach. She was so tuned in to his touch that the simple gesture had her body reacting. It was hard not to as he moved his hand up to her breasts, caressing the underside of them. Frustration built.
    “I can tell from your face that you’re not happy with me.”
    It wasn’t a question, so she didn’t respond. It was hard to even think at the moment. With each delicate touch, he had her blood pressure rising, her body becoming more and more in tune with him. He slipped his hand down to her pussy. Using his index finger, he traced her labia. She was dripping wet, slick with her desire, but he didn’t say anything about that.
    “Watch my hand.”
    She was already doing that, but she understood he wanted to see her expression. He dipped his finger into her pussy, and she sighed.
    “What a pretty sound.” He was still in control, but she heard the heat simmering in his voice.
    As soon as he said it, she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth.
    “Don’t worry about showing your pleasure. The sweetest sound is hearing you moan my name.”
    He teased her for just a few more seconds before he pulled away. He took the first of the scarves, a red one with black designs on it, and slid it over her breasts. Her skin was so sensitive to his touch that it almost hurt as the delicate fabric slithered over her nipples. Kade’s gaze was glued to the scarf as he moved it over her, his lips curving in satisfaction as she shivered.
    He stepped beside her and slipped his finger under her chin and turned her face to him. Bending his head, he gave her a