McKenzie, Cooper - Her Knight in Dusty BDUs [Men Out of Uniform 2] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Cooper McKenzie Read Free Book Online Page A

the head of his cock where it needed to be, she slowly sank down over him. She pulled her hand from between them once she slid halfway down his impressive pole and placed it on his other shoulder. Their happy moans harmonized as she settled back into his lap with his cock completely filling her pussy.
    “Oh, God, you feel so good,” he whispered as his hands massaged her ass cheeks.
    “Mmmm,” she moaned in response as shivers ran from her pussy out to the rest of her body.
    Arching her back, she dragged her nipples through his chest hair, sending electric heat straight back to her clit, which pressed against his pelvis. She stilled as her body fought the urge to press closer and lose all control or pull back and try to catch her breath. Her fingers clenched on his shoulders, massaging the tense muscles there as she tried and failed to back away from the orgasm that was gathering deep inside her.
    Finally, giving up any hope of regaining her composure, Eden shifted her legs back and slowly began to slide up then back down the thick cock that filled her. She kept her movements slow and easy, wanting to make it last.
    Looking at Bailey, she found his eyes closed and his head dropped back on his neck. She leaned forward and kissed the base of his throat, then licked her way up his throat to kiss his chin.
    “Lay back,” she whispered.
    His head came up, and he gave her a look she had trouble reading. “Lay back who?”
    “Please lay back, Sir,” she responded automatically with a growing understanding that even in this, he was in charge.
    With a smile of approval, he lowered himself down then reached over and grabbed a pillow, which he shoved under his head, his eyelids heavy over eyes that glowed with his arousal.
    “Ride your stallion, sunflower,” he ordered as his hands brushed up and down her thighs.
    With a smile, she began to move up and down his cock. The muscles of her pussy clenched around him as she fucked herself. Needing more, she leaned over and ran her hands up his chest until her palms covered his nipples. Bracing herself, she began to ride harder and faster, the tension coiled in her belly winding tighter and tighter.
    Bailey shifted underneath her as he pulled his legs up, and then he began to thrust his hips up as she slid down and their stroking grew harder and faster and more intense. His hands traveled to the apex of her thighs, and his thumbs pulled her lower lips even farther apart. One thumb then brushed back and forth over her clit in a light motion as his other hand lifted to play with her nipples.
    “Eden, I’m close, so close.” His words came out as a growl as his hips snapped higher and harder against her.
    Unable to find words, she moaned in response as his fingers closed around her nipple, rolling it tight between his finger and thumb. In the next instant, the thumb at her clit pressed the knot of nerves tight against the bone behind it then began to rub in circles.
    She screamed as her orgasm, which had been winding tighter and tighter, suddenly released with a nearly audible sproing . A heartbeat later, Bailey’s hands went to her hips and held her tight to him as he roared with his own release.
    When her muscles finally relaxed, Eden could not stop from melting forward. She ended up sprawled across Bailey’s sweat-dampened chest, still panting as if she had run a marathon with a lion chasing her the entire way. His breathing was just as ragged. His hands remained clamped on her hips, his fingers individually pressing into her flesh as if he were playing scales on a piano.
    She remained boneless and wondered if the world would end if she went back to sleep for another eight or ten hours when Bailey lifted a hand to the back of her neck. The touch of his rough fingertips sent an involuntary shiver through her, which made him chuckle in response.
    “Hmmm, another trigger, I see,” he said, his words softly slurred.
    His fingers traced down her spine as if counting vertebra. When