paying for that night.”
She looked at him with questioning eyes. “Sweetheart, you have a very expressive face and eyes. It was very plain by the look on your face that night that I had hurt you.” He squeezed her. “I see that look of yours in my dreams and I wish I could take that moment back.” He whispered against her lips. “I feel your pain as if it were mine.”
“Kyle, do you know why it hurt so much? Do you know why Nancy and I are such great friends?”
Frowning he shook his head. “I may not know everything about you. But, I do know you .” He kissed the tip of her nose. “Besides, getting to know each other better is the best part.”
With her hands flat against his chest, feeling his strong steady heartbeat, she asked softly, “Can I please think about it?”
Scowling and getting a little upset, another thought came to Kyle. “Is this about another man, Sanchez, perhaps?”
“What?” Ashley was stunned.
“I see the way you two have been huddling in corners together since Agent Lyte has left.” Kyle knew jealousy was now driving his brain but he couldn’t stop himself. She totally threw him by asking for time to think about them. It rankled, when for him he had done nothing but think about them getting together.
Stepping out of his arms and feeling a little hurt, she looked into his eyes. “I can’t believe you’re asking me this.”
In the same vain, mocking her, he said, “I can’t believe you’re asking for time!”
Totally pissed now she fired back, “Not anymore I’m not, forget it, we’re done!”
Ashley stalked over to the table where her gun was and put it back on her hip. She turned to face him and was brought up short by him being directly behind her. She glared up at him, “Anything else, sir?”
His eyes had blue ice in them. “Yes!” He pulled her roughly into his arms. She wasn’t ready for the heat of his anger. He took her mouth furiously, conquering her refusal with a very active tongue. He had her returning his harsh kisses in seconds.
She didn’t even object when he opened her blouse, popping a couple of buttons in his haste. She didn’t stop him when he one-handedly opened the front clasp on her bra. Nor did she call a halt to things when his hands took a hold of her breasts and began to knead them.
She moaned and called out his name when he took first one hard nipple in his hot mouth, suckling her until she was writhing in his arms, and then he treated the other nipple to more of the same.
Her body betrayed her as he took off her gun, setting it back on the table and then sitting and putting her in his lap. His tongue unmercifully teased her begging nipples. Soon she was lying back with him above her. He tutored her body in response. Her pants were now open with his hand inside her panties.
He expertly stroked her slick folds, finding her swollen bud. Huskily, while still stroking her clit, he said with his mouth against her nipple. “Do you get this wet and hot for Sanchez? Do your nipples get this big and hard for him? Do you call out his name when you have a mini-orgasm from having your delicious nipples sucked?”
Ashley couldn’t do anything but respond, “Oh, Kyle!” She panted as he inserted two fingers in her tight entrance and his thumb rolled her clit.
“That’s right, Kyle !” With fire in his eyes he watched her spread her legs wantonly, thrusting against his hand. He pinched one of her nipples as he sped up his penetrating fingers.
She cried out again, panting loudly as her climax was nearing a conclusion. “That’s right, come for me, baby! Me, Kyle!” Thrashing her head back and forth, clutching at him, she flew apart, screaming his name.
When she became aware of her surroundings, her legs were still parted, her clothes open. She looked at Kyle who was now standing,