Front and Center 1 Marine for Hire Tawna Fenske

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Sheri?
Yes?
Shut up, he said, and lowered his mouth to hers. He kissed her softly at first, then with a
fierceness that surprised even him. He pressed his body against hers, making sure she felt the
evidence he was more than ready to please her.
No recharging necessary, she breathed as he kissed his way down her throat. Thank God.
He devoured her everywhere at once, nipping, licking, teasing as he made his way down the center
of her body. He drew one nipple into his mouth, sucking gently as his hands circled her waist. She
gasped and twined her fingers in his hair. Sam moved to the other breast, licking, brushing her nipple
with his stubbled cheek.
Sheri whimpered, and he felt her knees start to buckle. He caught her around the waist and held her
upright.
What do you say we try this in a bed for once, he murmured. Just for variety.
I thought you d never ask.
I m not asking now, he said, scooping her into his arms. I m telling you I m going to make love
to you until neither of us can stand, so we might as well start out in a reclined position.
He tossed her onto the immaculately made queen bed, not bothering to pull the covers back. She
scrambled for a moment, and he could tell she was trying to arrange herself in a flattering position,
adjusting her breasts and sucking in her stomach. He caught her hands in his and shook his head.
You re perfect exactly the way you are. It wouldn t matter if you stood on your head with your
ankles at your ears and your hair on fire you d look amazing no matter what.
She smiled. I m glad you think so, because I m pretty sure I haven t been able to pull off that
ankle-to-ear thing since college.
She reached for the drawstring at the waist of his shorts and gave it a tug. He stroked her breast
with one hand as she maneuvered his shorts down over his hips, her hands deft and eager and so
goddamn soft.
I want you, he said, holding her eyes with his as he knelt on the edge of the bed. I hope you
know that. I m not just giving in because you showed up here and took your robe off. I m doing this
because I desperately, urgently want you, and if I had to wait one more minute, my brain was going to
explode all over this room.
Brains are difficult to scrub off apricot-colored walls, Sheri breathed as he bent to kiss her
again. It s a good thing I have a manny with a knack for deep cleaning.
Lucky you.
She giggled and edged back on the bed, making room for him to lie down with her. Sam reached
around her, his arms on either side of her body as he lowered himself onto her. He pinned her beneath
him, reveling in the feel of her moving under him. Every part of his body touched some part of hers,
from toes to knees to belly to chest.
He breathed her in, savoring the soft, floral scent of her, watching his breath rustle the wild curls
framing her face.
So beautiful. Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?
She smiled up at him. No. Why don t you tell me? I think I d enjoy that.
He held her eyes with his as something clenched in his chest. You re seriously the most amazing
woman I ve ever seen. I love every single part of your body. I love your hair and your breasts and
your hips and your hands and that little birthmark on your shin that looks like a jellybean. Every part
of you is perfect.
I thank you.
He pushed one of his knees between hers, forcing them apart. His body fell naturally into the space
between her legs, and she moaned beneath him.
Yes, she whispered, arching beneath him. Please, Sam. Don t stop.
I don t plan to.
She gasped as he slid inside her. I can take orders, too, he murmured.
Thank God.
He drove into her hard, and her eyes went wide with surprise and pleasure. She gasped, arching up
to meet his thrust. He moved into her again, drawing back slowly before plunging in again. Her hips
rose to meet him, a rhythm that made his whole body hum with pleasure. He drew back and hesitated,
her breath warm on his throat. She twined her fingers around his back, urging him on.
What? she gasped.
Just slowing down, he whispered, kissing the base of her throat. Making it last.
He moved his hips, angling his pubic bone against her to hit that perfect spot. She cried out,
writhing beneath him. He drew back again, pausing there before sliding inside her, feeling her warmth
sheathe every throbbing inch of him.
Her hips picked up a rhythm all their own, and he moved to match her. She quivered beneath him,
crying out softly. He drew himself into her, no longer certain where her body ended and hers began.
Please, she whispered.
He wasn t sure what she was pleading for, but he wanted it, too.
He moved again, grinding against her with exquisite slowness. His eyes locked on hers, unblinking.
She gazed back, her lashes fluttering as he stroked into her. She gasped as he withdrew, pulling out of
her almost completely, hesitating there at her entrance. Then he slid in again, moving with agonizing,
languid strokes.
She closed her eyes and seemed to disappear into the sensation. Sam could feel himself starting to
lose it, but he gritted his teeth and held on. He wanted this to last forever.
She cried out, rocking her hips beneath him as she pressed her body tightly against his. Her breath
was warm in his ear, and he smelled jasmine in her hair. She bit his shoulder as he glided out, then in
again.
Yes, she breathed, arching tight against him. Yes.
She dug her nails into his shoulder blades as Sam drove into her again. He was still moving slowly,
but his brain was swirling fast now. His breath came quick and hot, with hers matching the fevered
pace.
She circled her hips, grinding her body against his. Sam groaned, whispered her name, drove
himself deeper. She was close. He could feel it. Her fingers clenched around his shoulders as she [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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