Free HAYDEN (Dragon Security Book 5) by Glenna Sinclair

inside of her before I was ready. And then I was buried and my lungs just stopped, refusing to take in any more air. The pleasure that rushed through my body…there had to be laws against feeling this much all at once.
    Sam pressed back against me, her hips grinding against mine. I thrust, taking hold of her hips and holding her tight as I pounded against her. I couldn’t…I reached my threshold. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I pounded against her, forgetting that twenty-four hours ago she had been a virgin, forgetting that just an hour ago I was sitting out in my car, thinking I’d never touch this luscious body again. I forgot everything but how good it felt to bury myself inside of her and listen to the voice of my pleasure slipping from between her lips.
    She cried out and I cried out and… fuck, it was so good!
    When it was over, I collapsed against her and held her against me as I fell onto the couch’s cushions. She was a puddle of melted flesh as we lay there, both of us struggling to catch our breath. She didn’t try to cover herself now even though she was as exposed as she could possibly be. I found myself touching her, unable to resist the lure of her naked body even as her cunt still held my cock deep inside.
    “I love your body,” I whispered against her ear. “I love the way your skin feels, the way it tastes. I love the way it feels against mine.”
    She reached back and touched the side of my face. I nuzzled her throat lightly, pressing my facial hair roughly against her tender skin.
    “I can’t stop thinking about you.”
    She twisted, her lips brushing my jaw.
    “Tell me you want me, Sam.”
    She hesitated a second, then she stood, pulling away from me at the same instant she held out her hand to me, beckoning to me. I got up and followed her up the stairs and into her bedroom and into the center of her beautiful queen-size bed.
    “I want you, Hayden,” she said softly, her hand held out to me.
    It was like every dream I’d ever allowed myself, every desire I’d ever let myself entertain, everything that I’d never believed I could have lying right there, all wrapped together in one, perfect package.
    I crawled into her arms, stole her lips. And, just as I started to get lost again, I swore I heard her whisper,
    “Don’t fall in love with me…”

Chapter 8
     
    Sam
    My body ached in places it’d never ached before. I shifted restlessly, my eyes trained on the clouds outside the jet’s windows, but seeing Hayden as he was in my bed last night. I bit my lip to keep a smile from slipping out. A smile that I knew Megan would read properly. I wasn’t quite ready to share this little bit of information with her. I wasn’t sure why…but I wasn’t.
    He’d still been there when I woke this morning, as he had been the prior two mornings. But I was still surprised…and relieved.
    “Why don’t you have tattoos?” I asked him this morning, running my hand slowly over his chest, tracing a fingertip around one teeny nipple.
    “I don’t like needles.”
    I giggled. “You fought in Afghanistan, but you’re afraid of needles?”
    “The enemy in Afghanistan didn’t stab me repeatedly with little pinpricks, injecting a questionable ink under my flesh.”
    I laughed and he pinned me down against the mattress, a pretend anger in his eyes that quickly disappeared as I pressed my bare hips up against his. I was a quick learner and I knew what it took to distract him. He buried his face between my breasts and…
    I couldn’t quite keep that smile from my face.
    “…you never told me.”
    I looked up, suddenly aware that Megan was talking to me. “What?”
    Her eyebrows rose. “Having trouble concentrating today?”
    I shrugged. “What did I never tell you?”
    “What you found on Dante when you did the second background check.”
    “Basically the same things. Why?”
    She looked uncomfortable, shifting in her seat as her eyes moved everywhere but to my face. “I just… I was