Page 75 of Operation: Reckless Angel

Briana laughed a little at that. “So, you’ve thought about us getting naked?”

Roth’s lips were near her forehead. He pressed a gentle kiss to it. “Of course I have. You have to know that I’m very attracted to you.”

“Well, you are a guy. And most men I know think about sex nonstop.”

“I only think about sex with someone I’m attracted to, both physically and mentally. Briana Woods, you tick off every box when it comes to the qualities that make a woman desirable to me.”

“Is that a fact?” The tone of her voice was definitely flirty, despite the situation they were in.

“Yes, ma’am, it is,” he insisted. “I’ve had it bad for you since I knocked on your brother’s door and you answered it with your spicy attitude.”

“Ah, so you like to be mistreated, huh?” she joked.

“No, I like a good verbal sparring to warm up for the physical.”

“Please tell me you’re off the phone and your team isn’t hearing this.”

Roth chuckled. “I have my comms set to receive only.”

“Good,” she said. She finally felt warmer. “I think something hit me in the head when the house exploded. The left side of my head is throbbing.”

Roth rolled up into a sitting position and examined her head. “You have a hell of a knot.”

“Yeah, that hurts like a bitch when you touch it,” she admitted. “I’m better now, but I felt like I was going to throw up before.”

He took her pulse. “You probably have a mild concussion,” he said. “Let me know if you have any other symptoms or start to feel worse.” He shined the flashlight from his phone into each of her eyes, the brightness making her moan and recoil. Her pupils were equal and reactive. “Sorry, I know that was bright.” He turned the flashlight off, casting them in complete darkness.

“Oh, that’s better, thank you.”

“We have about an hour before our backup will be here. Try to get some sleep. I’ll wake you in time to get dressed.”

“Did I see clothes in the closet?”

“Yes, we’ll make something dry fit us,” he said. “There’s a unit of Air National Guard en route. I don’t want any other guy to see your beautiful naked body. I’ll make sure you’re covered,” he joked.

“You’re being sexist. You know women are in the guard too. Have you looked in the mirror recently? I would be a bit jealous if any of them ogled your naked body.”

“Ah, so does that mean you’re as attracted to me as I am to you?” he asked.

“I will confess that I’ve thought about spending time with you.”

“Naked time?” he teased.

“Yes, naked time,” she admitted. “And a lot more conversation time.”

Roth pressed his lips to hers. Beneath the covers, the warmth returned to their bodies and his cock came to life. His hands explored her soft skin over feminine curves with well-defined muscle. Her hands conducted their own discovery of his incredible body.

Soon, they were both so hot they were sweating, tossing most of the covers off. It had gone a lot further than Roth had planned. This wasn’t the smartest thing to do with her possible concussion. But as his tongue delved deeper into her mouth, moans of pleasure from her answering his advances, he didn’t want to stop. And when her hand gripped his erection, all thoughts of stopping left his brain. It was his turn to moan from the immense pleasure her touch brought him.

Briana wrapped a leg over him to bring that stiff cock against herself. She wanted to feel him run along her clit, needed to feel his tip press into her. His hands each grabbed one of her butt cheeks, and he obliged her silent request.

“I don’t have a condom,” he whispered in a strangled voice.

“I’m on birth control and I promise I’m clean,” she breathed.

“I promise I’m clean too,” he echoed as he circled his hips, rippling his head over her clit, which he was rewarded with gasps of desire from her. He made the same movement over and over, listening to her need become more vocal with gasps for breath. He also felt her body tense. Could she really be that close to an orgasm? “Or do we wait?” he suggested, praying she wouldn’t say yes. And for good measure, he kneaded her butt cheeks and pulled her more tightly against himself, garnering him another erotic groan from her parted lips, which he still kissed.

“No, I trust you and I want you inside me,” she said with a panting voice as she continued to kiss him. She rotated her hips against his, “but don’t stop this yet. I am so close!”

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