Free Special Forces: Operation Alpha: No Protection (Kindle Worlds Novella) by Gennita Low Page A

wanted—to taste this man, to feel his heartbeat under her hand. She hardly knew him and yet, somehow, her body eagerly responded to his touch. Desire didn’t come easily to her. She’d spent most of her life chasing her dream to be an overseas correspondent. Her ambition hadn’t been very conducive to any kind of dating life.
    She gasped at the touch of his hand cupping her intimately. His tongue tangled with hers, copying the movement of his exploring fingers. She groaned into his mouth as his tongue circled, then slowly thrust deeper. His knees spread her legs open for more access to her wet core.
    He lifted his mouth off hers. “Too fast?” He asked, his fingers still moving intimately against her heat. “You sure you don’t want to talk?”
    Ella’s eyes were closed. She could hear the smile in his voice. Damn man was a tease. She arched up in frustration when he slowed his ministration of that very important part that was screaming for release.
    “I’m...sure,” she gritted out.
    He dipped his head and she moaned when he lapped at her sensitive nipple. His finger penetrated deep into her. Then he sucked at her nipple, and each pull corresponded with his finger sliding in and out of her.
    “Liam!” She gasped and shuddered as pleasure rocked her into quick orgasm. She arched up again and again. He continued to stroke in and out of her, his thumb playing with her clitoris, stretching her orgasm until she forgot to breathe.
    She lay there, panting. She heard a plastic package being torn.
    “Is it my turn to talk yet?” He asked, nudging a very hard erection against her swollen flesh.
    “If that thing could talk, what would it say?” She countered.
    “That thing is my very big penis and it’s saying, “Hear my soul speak. Of the very instant that I saw you, Did my heart fly at your service.” He pushed against her swollen flesh, sleek and slippery with her come. And so sensitive still. Her toes curled as he leaned forward, bracing his weight, and slowly entered her. The slide of his flesh sent tingles up her spine. His voice was low and sexy as he continued, “ My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, for both are infinite .”
    Ella sighed. “Who knew a big penis could be such a poet?”
    Liam’s thrusts became rhythmic as he whispered erotic promises in her ear, his breath hot against her cheek with each push. She held on tightly, her pleasure coiling tighter and tighter.
    Her inner muscles squeezed the length of him and she heard him breathing heavier. He stretched her hands over her head and pushed in deep inside her. He nibbled her an erogenous spot on her neck that made her squirm under him helplessly, which pushed him even deeper inside her.
    She gasped as he tucked both her hands inside his and use his free hand to cup her breast, pulling at the sensitive nipple while his lower body thrust in and out, a slow push and pull that made her feel every inch of him. Want. More. She wrapped her long legs around his waist, demanding more. He obeyed.
    There were no more words, just his breaths and hers, mingling, as their bodies moved with their own poetic language. He called her name and put his hand between her legs, knuckling her clitoris. She gave a small scream as pleasure rocketed through her whole being, hitting her in hot waves. His lips met hers in a desperate kiss and she responded in kind. His whole weight came on top of her body as he joined her in a powerful orgasm.
    * * *
    L iam could count on his hand the number of times he’d slept well the past year and a half. Last night, he slept like a puppy in the arms of this woman who didn’t even know how deeply she was affecting him. Or maybe she did, because she had petted him all night. He woke up with her kisses.
    Contented puppy.
    With a hard-on.
    “Must we talk?” She asked, eyeing the little tent his happy puppy hard-on was making. “Because I’d rather spend the morning