Free Soldier's Women by Megan Ziese

against her, feeling the definition of his large cock and the
evidence of his arousal, did little to cool her ardor. She was determined to let
him believe that she wasn’t interested in him though. “You can go to hell.”
    Shrugging it off, he opened the door for her and then made his way over to
the driver’s side.
    Sera was surprised when he got in the car and started the car and didn’t say
anything else on the matter. She felt damned indignant about it actually. He was
hell bent on playing daddy, but it seemed like he really didn’t want any part of
her. She didn’t even know why he’d offered dick services to begin with. He
obviously wasn’t attracted to her. Perhaps he thought he was being nice, helping
her with her problem. Well, she didn’t need sympathy. She didn’t want a pity
fuck. And she didn’t know why it bothered her so much that he seemed so
disinterested in her personally. It should have made her happy, but, strangely
enough it just kind of depressed her.
    She was so deep in thought over his slight, she didn’t notice he took her to
her place instead of his mother’s.
    He got out and opened her door for her, another archaic gesture, but one she
couldn’t say that she minded in the least. It would have been romantic if she’d
thought he cared anything about her.
    She got out of the car and realized he was right behind her when she put the
key in the lock. She nearly jumped out of her skin when he put his arm around
her waist and leaned against her.
    With his mouth close to her ear, his hot breath tickled as it caressed the
skin of her neck. “Can I come in?”
    “No!” She reddened at the tone of voice she’d used. She hadn’t meant to
practically shout it at him, but he was making her feel so strange, so awkward,
so out of her element. She couldn’t think straight around him, damnable man. He
was so infuriating. One moment, he was all charm and hot, and the next he was
all seriousness and possessiveness.
    He grabbed her as she opened the door, waltzing her in and shut the door
behind them, quickly locking it. The minute he shut the door he hunched her at
the wall, slamming his lips against hers in a punishing kiss.
    Either he was completely unaware of Sera’s feeble attempt to dislodge him or
he chose to ignore it.
    He speared the fingers of one hand into the hair at the back of her head,
holding her when she tried to retreat from the dizzying sensations he was
sending through her. He repositioned his mouth more firmly over hers and thrust
his tongue more deeply into the moist cavern of her mouth, boldly exploring
every inch of it.
    She managed to make a sound, but even she wasn’t entirely certain if it was a
sound of distress or encouragement. And if she was distressed, she wasn’t sure
if it was because of what he was doing or because of the way it made her
feel.
    Her back bumped against the wall. She had no idea how he’d pinned her or how
he’d managed to maneuver her there. She tried to push him away before all of her
will was gone.
    Prying her hands from his chest, he manacled her wrists with his large hands
and pinned them to the wall on either side of her. His groin made almost painful
contact with her pussy as he curled his hips, his thick, throbbing cock sending
quakes along the channel of her sex. The feel of his hard body and the evidence
of his arousal along with the heat that his mouth and tongue generated made her
pussy wet for him.
    They made their way awkwardly across the house as he divided his attention
between getting her to the couch and focusing on her body, teasing her with
nibbling kisses until she wasn’t certain if she was so thoroughly disoriented by
his kisses or the dizzying movement. Everything stopped spinning as he dragged
her onto the couch, pulling her shirt up at the same time.
    “Mmm, mine,” he murmured, running the tip of his tongue over each taut nipple
as he claimed them for himself.
    The