Free Dangerous in Training (Aegis Group, #2) by Sidney Bristol Page A

But she wanted this to be about them. Not her.
    Hannah gulped and her gaze slid down to his mouth, breaking the soul-deep eye contact. His tongue slid slowly across his bottom lip.
    She hooked her arm around his neck, finding his mouth with hers. He leaned into her, shoving one thigh between her legs. Even that touch sent a zing of want through her. Some innate, primal instinct drove her to hike a leg up over his hip, opening herself to him, pulling him closer. She shifted, their bodies rubbing against each other in the most delicious way. Each unintended stroke ramping the desire up a notch.
    Mason’s hand covered her breast, squeezing the mound in his big palm.
    He dropped his head to her shoulder, his breathing like the crashing of waves outside. Her head spun and her still-weak knees trembled.
    “I’m...” Mason sucked in a deep breath and released her breast. “I’m going to wash my hands real quick.
    “What? Why?”
    “Sand.” He chuckled.
    There was a connection there she wasn’t making. Then again, her brain was slowly shutting down all functionality as her entire being focused on one thing: sex . With Mason.
    He grasped her knee and eased her foot back to the floor then stepped back.
    She remained propped against the wall for fear of falling.
    “I’ll be right back.” He backed into the dark, yawning mouth of the bathroom.
    She nodded, words beyond her limited ability to communicate.
    It must have been enough because Mason closed the door a second before the light flicked on.
    Hannah blew out a breath and straightened. Her jellied legs managed to hold her weight well enough. She staggered a few steps into the room, one shaking hand over her mouth.
    This was a moment she’d always remember. The night she gave up her virginity. She’d long since stopped treating the idea of physical “purity” like some sacred thing. It was a state of being, a name society bestowed on women to keep them in a box. A box she’d willingly lived in for way too long. And tonight—it was her choice to change that outdated status. That it was with Mason was what would make this act special.
    Then why did she feel so...mushy? She’d never had a name for what she felt for Mason. It’d always seemed different, new, and unrequited until now. Whatever it was, she wasn’t ready to name it, because if she did, then there was no going back. No pretending this was a simple weekend fling. An itch to be scratched.
    The bathroom door opened, casting bright yellow light against the closet doors and reaching into the depths of the room, toward her.
    Hannah turned and froze.
    Mason stood in a rectangle of light—naked.
    She’d seen naked men before. But she’d never seen him naked.
    That was supposed to go in her?
    She gulped and took an instinctive step back toward the bed.
    He flipped the light off, leaving white spots dancing in her vision, but the mental image was burned into her brain. She was well aware of just how built the SEALs had made Mason. Every inch of his body was woven with lean muscle, honed from use, not just time spent in the gym. But under his workout shorts? She’d only ever imagined what he was packing.
    She heard his feet padding toward her, and she swallowed.
    He stepped into the pool of moonlight and kept coming, his erection bobbing toward her. Even in the dimness she could see the map of engorged veins across the smooth surface.
    Would it feel like a vibrator? Without the vibrating part, of course. She didn’t expect him to perform superhuman feats or anything.
    Mason closed the distance between them, completely at ease with his nudity. He looped his arms around her, his penis pressing against her abdomen, and kissed her mouth, a gentle meeting of lips. She closed her eyes and leaned into him, her desire still simmering below the surface, undisturbed by the idea of a massive cock.
    His hands slid up her back and he tugged at the clasp holding her top together. The muscles in her abdomen clenched and she