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SEALs of Summer 2: A Military Romance Superbundle by Lynn Raye Harris, Elle Kennedy, Anne Marsh, Delilah Devlin, Sharon Hamilton, Jennifer Lowery, Cora Seton, Elle James, S.M. Butler, Zoe York, Kimberley Troutte Read Free Book Online
Authors:
Lynn Raye Harris,
Elle Kennedy,
Anne Marsh,
Delilah Devlin,
Sharon Hamilton,
Jennifer Lowery,
Cora Seton,
Elle James,
S.M. Butler,
Zoe York,
Kimberley Troutte
out of her mouth before she reached for her bag to grab a bottle of water.
She took two heavy swigs, and it was good she’d finished her last sip before looking up at him, because when she did, she started laughing.
“What was that?” he demanded, glaring down at her.
“I think it’s called a blow job.” She mock-glared right back up at him. “And I’m pretty sure it just rocked your world.”
He stroked her cheek. “It did. But seriously, we need to get on the same page. I don’t come before you. That’s a rule.”
“That’s a stupid rule. Right up there with you trying to help me out of a boat when your hands are full.”
*
Vince didn’t have enough brain cells left to argue with her.
“Come here,” he growled, holding out his hand, and she took it, jumping to her feet. He swept her into his arms, storming her mouth that still tasted like him. “That was amazing. You have an incredibly talented little mouth. And now it’s my turn to taste you.”
She shivered as he shoved out of his shorts, keeping her tight to his side as he made a pallet out of his clothes for her to lie on. He followed her to the swept wood floor as she lay down, bracing his hands on either side of her head as he kissed her again. She’d sucked him dry, but he was already half-hard again as she shifted beneath him, her nearly naked form touching him in so many places.
Larken . He knew just exactly how lucky he was to have this second chance with her.
They’d talk tonight. He’d make a fire and share all that had happened with his family, and tell her about his new obligations. But right now, he needed to give her pleasure that rivaled the blow job she’d just given him.
Show her with his body what she wasn’t ready yet to hear from his lips.
He reared up on his knees so he could see her stretched out beneath him. Her long limbs were lightly bronzed, thanks to the Caribbean sun, but skinny little tan lines criss-crossing her torso showed her natural paleness. He tugged her bikini bottoms down, searching for more of that never kissed-by-the-sun skin that he loved so much.
His breath caught in his throat as he dragged the fabric down her hips.
She was completely bare.
That was new.
His dick thumped against his leg in appreciation. He licked his lips and met her amused gaze. “Where did your pretty blonde curls go?”
“Got rid of them when I moved to an island where I spend ninety-nine percent of my time in a bathing suit,” she whispered.
“I like you like this, too.” He traced her cleft with his finger, a feather-light touch just enough to tease. She rocked her hips, parting her lips there just enough to show him how wet her pussy was for him. “You’re soaked,” he said hoarsely. “That from sucking my cock?”
She nodded, then gasped as he fell forward onto his hands, covering her with his body again. His shaft slid against her sex, some of her slippery juices slicking him up. To sink inside her… His gut clenched. God, he wanted that. He wanted to be inside her bare, to fill her with his seed.
He needed to hit the fucking pause button on that thought.
But her words from earlier were swimming through his head. That he’d hurt her, badly, when he’d gone to the SEALs. They’d had a summer together, and it had been amazing, but they were both young and… And nothing. He couldn’t even remember the end of their relationship.
He was a complete dick.
They’d left things kind of open-ended, he remembered that. Maybe they’d see each other at Christmas, but then he’d gone for his initial training and ended up with only a few days before reporting out to California for the next stage.
He looked down at this beautiful woman beneath him and his heart cracked open. “Cariño,” he said, kissing her lips softly. “I’m not a kid anymore. You can trust me this time, okay?”
She narrowed her eyes at him. “We’re still using a condom.”
He burst out laughing. “Yeah. I’m talking about
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