Page 10 of Justice for the SEAL
She was ready for him. Of course she was. She was with him every step of the way, meeting every touch with a more intense one of her own, welcoming his kisses and raising him,everytime.
He pressed her against the wall of the elevator, hiking up her skirt, grabbing onto the soft flesh of her ass and kneading it with his hands. She lifted a leg, wrapping it around his hip, and he thrust against the fabric of herunderwear.
The elevator ground to a halt and he threw open the gate, quickly unlocking the door to his apartment and dragging her inside like a caveman pulling her into his cave. That was what it felt like, this all-consuming need to possess her. And if the noises she was making were any indication, she liked it when he was roughwithher.
He slammed the door behind them, long shadows covering the floor with ribbons of light and darkness. It was empty in here, more space than he had furniture, and their heavy breathing seemed to echo against the floor andwalls.
She pulled at his shirt, sending buttons scattering, and he yanked her blouse over her head, tossing it away. She reached for his beltbuckle.
“We need a bed,”hesaid.
“No. I want you right here.” She unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned the fly of his jeans. His cock sprang free and she moved lower, taking him in her hot, wetmouth.
Jesus.
She took him deep and his balls clenched tightly. He threaded his fingers through her hair and held hertohim.
She came up for air. “You’resobig.”
Fuck, he couldn’t take this anymore. He had to be inside her. He scooped her up and headed for thebedroom.
She kissed the side of his neck. “Where are wegoing?”
He chuckled. “The floor is concrete. It’s cold. But it looks cool, and the chicks dig it.” He threw her onthebed.
She stared up at him in her skirt and bra, legs slightly spread as she propped herself up on her elbows, making her tits thrust forward. “You bring a lot ofgirlshere?”
He climbed between her legs and squeezed her breasts in the darkness. “Some.” He licked along the edge of her bra, savoring the taste of her skin. “Is that a problemforyou?”
“No. That’s whatIwant.”
“What doyoumean?”
“Just sex. I want sex that doesn’t meananything.”
He ran his hand along her thigh, pushing up her skirt, then moved lower and settled his face between her legs. “Do you want it tobegood?”
“Yes.”
He pulled her panties down her legs and tossed them to the floor. He kissed the inside of her thigh, noting how she jumped before relaxing into the sensation. He traced the folds of her sex gently with his finger. “Reallygood?”
She whisperedhuskily. “Yes.”
He found her entrance wet and slick, and traced her sensitive opening before slipping his finger inside her heat. She bucked against him and he bent his head, gently licking her sensitive bud. “But you don’t want it to meananything.”
“No.”
“You want me to fuck you and make you come until you can barely lift your head off thepillow.”
She was panting now. “Oh, yes.” She unzipped her purse and handed him acondom.
Her voice was begging him, daring him, beseeching him. He sheathed himself with one practiced motion and settled himself between her legs, pushing himself inside her. With one fierce thrust he buried himself completely. She let out a loud gasp and he forced himself to be still, sure he’dhurther.
Her hands skated over his back and down lower, pulling his hips against her while her body squeezed him tightly. “God, you feel so good,”shesaid.
He pumped into her, retreating and thrusting again. He didn’t even know this woman, didn’t know her name, but his body knew hers in an instant. It was as if he recognized her, and he wondered if she’d let Royce fuck herlikethis.
She moaned loudly, her body tightening around him as she found her release. Still he fought his need to climax until she clutched at him in relief, his body launching into a powerful orgasm that left himshaking.
