Page 47 of Operation Heartbeat

“I want you. You’re so big.” She slipped her hand between them and gripped his cock. “So hard.”

Dammit. Of course he forgot to grab one of the condoms he carried in his go bag. He had some at all times, but seldom used them.

His bag sat by the dresser a few feet away, but that meant leaving the bed—and the beautiful woman stretched out there.

He pushed upward, hovering over her. Looking down into her eyes, he took in the dark brown hues that made him thinkof kaleidoscopes from his childhood. The coffee and chocolate colors seemed placed by an artist in a pattern that he could study for hours and hours.

“Sophie…”

“Yes?” Her response came out a bit breathless.

“Do you pleasure yourself?”

He felt surprise ripple through her.

She tucked her chin down in shyness. “Yes.”

Damn, that was fucking adorable. And hot. He drowned in images of what she must look like giving herself release.

“Show me how you pleasure yourself.”

She blinked down at him. “Is that an…order?”

His lips quirked at one corner. He rolled to the side of the bed and gained his feet. While he crossed the bed to locate his stock of condoms, he kept her trained in his gaze.

“That’s an order, Sophie.”

Her ribs inflated on the deep inhalation she took. Slowly, she twitched her fingers down the flat of her stomach, toward that enticingly bare mound. With his focus riveted to her, he unzipped the bag and plunged a hand into an inside pocket where he knew the condoms would be.

Without shifting his gaze from her, he grabbed a handful…just as Sophie dipped two fingers into her pussy.

He froze, hand half out of the bag and his tongue halfway down his throat after damn near swallowing it.

Seeing her arch under her own touch would kill him.

In two strides he reached the bed. He dropped the condoms on the nightstand and ripped one open just as Sophie plunged her fingers back into her pussy.

A soft moan escaped her. “Like…this?”

When she scissored her fingers apart, stretching her pussy, he almost shot his load right there.

“Fuck! You’re so damn sexy.”

As though encouraged by his words, she pulled her fingers free and swirled them around her clit, over and over again, until he could stand it no more.

In one quick jerk of his fist, he slid the condom in place and then braced himself over her. With their lips inches apart, he studied the flush of pleasure and probably a bit of shyness on her cheeks.

She reached between their bodies and gripped his cock at the base, angling it between her splayed legs right where they both needed it most.

When the heat of her pussy brushed the tip of his cock, he bit off a groan. She rocked her hips to take him.

And he slid home.

The first thrust claimed his mind with a swiftness he never saw coming.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and drew him in with a seeking kiss.

The tight knot of desire settled in his gut yanked even tighter. With a slow glide, he withdrew from her.

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