Free LineofDuty by Sidney Bristol

he be hard?
    Was this really happening?
    This wasn’t supposed to happen. They were splitting up, not
getting back together. But even the idea that they weren’t supposed to be doing
this made her want it—him—more.
    Jake slid his hand between her thighs and found her clit. He
thrummed the nub with his fingers and she felt the touch straight down to her
toes.
    She bit her lip and forced her hands to move, pushing his
jeans and underwear down, freeing his penis and balls. Her hold faltered as his
fingers delved into her pussy.
    Heat crawled up her neck. Yes, she was wet for him. But she
wasn’t the only one turned-on. He was hard and ready. She stroked him, adding
the flick of her wrist he liked at the end. His hips flexed in time with her
strokes and his fingers faltered in their rhythm. She could still make him
crazy, that touch she hadn’t lost.
    Jake growled and pushed her back on the counter until she
lay spread out on the granite. The marble was cold under her bottom but her
skin was hot. He flipped her skirt up and grabbed her knee, folding it up
against her chest and spreading her open. There was nothing she could do to
stop him, not that she wanted to.
    People did this, didn’t they? Fuck their soon-to-be-ex
spouse?
    Were they really going to do this? Without saying a single
word?
    It was like some kind of naughty tryst, some sort of secret
desire revealed. The lust hadn’t died.
    His lips coasted down her stomach, his breath warming her.
She arched her back, knowing what was coming and wanting it.
    Jake thrust his fingers into her pussy and she groaned. She
gripped the edge of the counter behind her and wrapped her free leg around his
waist, urging him closer. Jake didn’t disappoint. He planted a kiss on her
mound before licking her clit with the flat of his tongue.
    Her spine arched and she moaned.
    So. Good.
    He pumped her with his fingers, holding her body hostage to
his will. A single digit pressed against her anus. Nicole inhaled sharply and
willed herself to relax as he thrust past the tight opening. The first time had
indeed been a shocking experience, but now she knew the pleasure of being
touched everywhere.
    In and out, his fingers played her body while his tongue
stimulated her clit. Vibrators and her hands were no substitute for the fire he
ignited.
    He curled his fingers, rubbing her G-spot as he sucked her
clit and her body spiraled out of control. She moaned as the sensations
coalesced into an orgasm so deep it shook her very soul.
    Jake didn’t wait for her to catch her breath. He gripped her
ass and pulled her toward the edge of the counter. She pushed up, forcing her
muscles to work.
    He positioned his cock at her entrance and his gaze flicked
to her face. They stared at each other as he thrust into her. They gasped in
unison, clutching each other as their bodies joined. She gripped his shoulders
and moaned as he pushed in farther.
    She dropped her hands to the counter, grasping the edge and
tilting her pelvis until he hit that perfect spot. The kitchen echoed with her
moans. Warmth spread through her abdomen.
    Jake yanked her shirt up over her breasts and pulled the
cups of her bra down. Her breasts slid out of the satin restraints. She pried
her hands off the counter and found the drawer knobs below her with her toes.
She pulled her shirt up over her head and tossed it on the ground as Jake
swooped down and latched on to her left breast. He flicked her nipple with his
tongue and a zing of arousal shot from her breasts to her pussy and back.
    Nicole groaned and threaded her fingers through his hair.
She rocked her hips back and forth. She was so close to orgasm she could taste
it.
    He switched to her other breast and she gave in, planting
her hands on the counter behind her and arching her back. He grasped her knees
and forced her legs open wider. He levered himself in and out while his mouth
traveled up to her neck.
    She dug a hand back into his hair, pulling at it as the
orgasm erupted