Dirty Alliance (Special Weapons & Tactics Book 4)

by Peyton Banks

  Damn, this man is sexy as sin.

  He had a bouquet of flowers in his hands.

  Roxxy melted.

  She was a sucker for roses.

  “Hi there,” she drawled.

  “Hey.”

  His gaze slid down her body, sending a chill down her spine. She knew that expression. If her parents weren’t home, she’d drag him up to her room so she could have her way with him.

  “These are for you.” He handed them to her.

  There was a mix of pink, red, and yellow roses. Roxxy leaned down and sniffed them.

  She sighed.

  She was falling for this big hunk of a man.

  No question about it, Myles Burton had snuck inside her heart.

  “They are beautiful,” she whispered. She stepped forward.

  He immediately gripped her hips, closing the gap between them. She stood on tiptoe and offered her lips to him. He didn’t hesitate in swooping down to claim them.

  He commanded the kiss. She had no issues submitting to him while he thoroughly kissed her to within an inch of her life.

  They pulled back from each other. Roxxy’s breaths were coming fast. Her body ached for him, but there was nothing they could do now.

  Hell, his rock-hard dick was brushing against her stomach. Fifteen, no, ten minutes was all she needed with him just to take this ache away. Memories of the feel and taste of him in her mouth had her licking her lips.

  Down, girl. There will be plenty of time for that later.

  “I wasn’t sure what type of flowers you liked,” he admitted sheepishly.

  Roxxy laughed and stepped back. She entwined her fingers with his. “They are perfect and just so happen to be my favorite.”

  “Good, because I can’t ever remember buying flowers before.” He laughed. He ran a hand over his head and stared at her.

  Her heartbeat flickered out of time. His admission was important. If this was new to him, then he was definitely taking what they had between them seriously.

  “Let me take you in to meet my parents.” She had totally forgotten they were waiting on them.

  “Okay. Then what’s this great plan you had?” he asked. He gave her a suspicious look.

  Last night she had admitted she wanted to plan their first day together and would make all the arrangements.

  She leaned into him and pressed a kiss to his chin. “We’re going riding, city boy.”

  Chapter 17

  Myles was going to be sore in the morning. It had been years since he’d been on top of a horse. Hell, the last time was in the Army. He and his team had been deployed in some remote areas of Kuwait that would only allow them to travel by horses.

  He’d had a crash course in riding then, and it appeared like today was going to be his crash course refresher.

  Roxxy, on the other hand, was a natural. She looked as if she were born to ride. Her long hair flowed behind her, and her small cowgirl hat was adorable on her.

  But he couldn’t take his eyes off the way she was perched in the saddle and how she moved as one with the mare.

  His mind was immediately thinking dirty thoughts.

  Tonight, his Roxxy would be sitting astride him just like that.

  Only she’d be naked, and his cock would be buried deep inside her while she rode him.

  “Come on, slowpoke. Midnight won’t hurt you,” Roxxy called out over her shoulder.

  “We’re still getting to know each other,” he replied. The horse beneath him was beautiful and had the silkiest black coat he’d ever seen.

  Midnight was the perfect name for him.

  Myles breathed in the fresh air. Coming down here had been a good idea. Getting away from the hustle and bustle of city life and crime was just what he needed.

  The meeting of her parents had gone well. Shelby Sutton was the exact image of Roxxy. The older woman had immediately welcomed him with open arms and one hell of a hug. Her smile was infectious, and it was easy to see why Earl Sutton had fallen for the woman.

  Earl was more withdrawn, but of course he should be. The man was meeting his daughter’s lover…eh…boyfriend. Myles liked the sound of that. He had never been one to commit to a woman before, but never had he met one like Roxxy. She was one of a kind.

  “Come, boy. We can’t let the women show us up.” Myles urged the horse on. He was caught up in the beauty of the land. The grass was bright green, and the woods they were nearing was plush and overgrown.

  Roxxy turned around and tossed him a wink. She pointed to an area up ahead. “We’re almost there. See that tree over there where the hill starts? That’s where we’re going.”

  Myles nodded, thankful they were almost at their destination. He held on to the reins and was glad Midnight was mild-mannered and followed Roxxy. Hanging on by a thread on a runaway horse wouldn’t be a cool look for him.

  Ten minutes later, Roxxy did a perfect dismount. Myles watched, envious. He hoped he was half as graceful as Roxxy when he got down.

  “You need help?” Roxxy asked, petting her mare.

  Her gaze turned to him, and he shook his head.

  “Me? Need help?” He waved a hand at her. “I got this.”

  “Oh, okay.” The doubt on her face didn’t sit well for his manly pride.

  He’d show her.

  He’d got on the damn horse by himself, he would be getting off on his own.

  He tossed his leg over and attempted to slide off Midnight.

  Wrong move.

  The animal stepped to the side as he promptly fell on his ass.

  “Thanks, Midnight,” he muttered.

  Midnight nickered as if to reply.

  “Are you okay?” Roxxy rushed to his side. She knelt on the ground next to him, obviously holding back a smile.

  “Yeah, I’m okay.” His lips tilted in the corners. “Just my pride is bruised along with my ass.”

  Roxxy fell into a fit of laughter. She tilted over and landed on him. Myles gave in and chuckled with her.

  The sound of her giggles floated through the air, and Myles vowed he’d always try to make sure she had a reason to laugh.

  Just not anything that would cause pain to him. He was definitely going to be sore in the morning.

  He rolled them over, landing on top of her. The grass was thick, but it certainly didn’t cushion his fall too well.

  “So that was funny, huh?” he growled. He pushed her arms over her head.

  “I’m sorry,” she hiccupped. Tears escaped her eyes while giggles still escaped her.

  “I got you.” He gripped her wrists in one hand and slid his free one down her side and gave her a little tickle.

  She howled and tried to buck him off her. Her laughter grew until screams escaped her.

  “Uncle!” she cried while kicking her legs.

  Myles released her. Her chest was rising and falling fast while she tried to catch her breath. He stared down into her beautiful eyes. She quieted, and they just gazed at each other.

  He trailed a hand over her face, wiping the wetness from her skin.

  “I don’t want to give you a big head or anything, but I did miss you,” she whispered.

  “I missed you, too.” He leaned down and pressed a chaste peck to her lips.

  How did he think he was going to be satisfied with just one kiss?

  He covered her mouth with his again. Roxxy released a moan while encircling his neck with her arms to bring him close to her. He took advantage of just them out in nature to properly kiss her the way he had been wanting to.

  He hardened, but now wasn’t the time. Myles lifted his head to find Midnight grazing near them. The horse was curiously observing them while he munched on the grass.

  “Are you hungry?” Roxxy asked. Her lips were swollen from their kiss.

  “Yeah. I’m famished.”

  Not for food.

  He needed Roxxy.

  Myles wasn’t ready to perform with a nosey horse standing next to them.

  “We will fi
nish this later,” he promised. He pushed off the ground and held out a hand for Roxxy.

  “I’m counting on it.” Her smaller hand slipped into his.

  He hefted her up onto her feet. She stumbled and landed against him. He released a groan at the feel of her.

  “Momma’s cooking is famous.” Roxxy patted his abdomen. She reached up and pressed a kiss to his chin. “Come on so I can feed my man.”

  She rotated and walked back to Sunshine. His gaze dropped down to her ass.

  He adjusted himself in his jeans. Roxxy turned and caught him staring at her. She tossed him wink.

  Busted, but he didn’t care.

  It was a fine ass.

  “What about the them?” Myles glanced at Midnight who didn’t have a care in the world. Myles was impressed how trained they were.

  “Take his reins and bring him over here. We can let them graze while we eat.”

  “Come on, boy,” he murmured. He took the leather straps and guided the horse over to where Roxxy and Sunshine stood.

  Roxxy pulled out a large blanket from her saddlebag and handed it to him. “Spread that out for me, sweetie.”

  They worked together to get their picnic set up. Myles took in all of the food Mrs. Sutton had packed away for them.

  “Are we expecting company?” he joked, sitting on the blanket next to Roxxy.

  “My mom tends to go overboard a little.” Roxxy chuckled. She reached inside a cooler bag and brought out wrapped sandwiches.

  Myles hadn’t realized how hungry he was until he saw the food spread out in front of them. His stomach growled.

  “Here are some cold-cut sandwiches. I don’t know what she does to these things, but they are addictive.”

  She handed him one. The six-inch sandwich was filled with meat and all of the fixings. They had potato salad, fruit, brownies, and a thermos of iced sweet tea. Mrs. Sutton had certainly outdone herself.

  They ate in a comfortable silence.

  Roxxy was right. Her mother did something magical to the sandwiches. Her potato salad was like no other one he’d had before. The iced tea was just what he was expecting from a southerner.

  Sweet enough to give a person diabetes.

  “The land is gorgeous,” he commented in between bites.

  “It is. This is my favorite area. It’s like a little hideaway, but I’m still able to look out on everything.” She took a sip of her tea before turning to him. “I’ve been coming to this spot since I was a kid. Whenever I needed to be alone and gather my thoughts, I’d come here.”

  Myles wiped his mouth with his napkin. He reached for her hand and brought it up to his lips.

  “Thanks for sharing your special spot with me,” he murmured. It really meant a lot to him. She didn’t have to bring him to her little oasis, but she’d chosen to share it with him.

  Seeing her on the horse and out in the country let him see the real Roxxy.

  She wasn’t just the hard-nosed auditor she portrayed back in Columbia. Here she could just be herself.

  “Eat up. Momma will be insulted if we don’t put a bigger dent in this food.” Roxxy waved to the spread.

  Myles patted his flat stomach and nodded. “Yes, ma’am.”

  He didn’t want to disappoint Mrs. Sutton.

  They finished what they could and put away the leftovers they didn’t make it to.

  Myles laid back on the makeshift pillow of the bags. It wasn’t the most comfortable, but it allowed him to let Roxxy to snuggle up against him.

  They watched the clouds and just talked.

  Myles had never felt so comfortable around a woman before. They spoke of their childhoods and anything that came to mind.

  Even the periods of quietness were nice.

  Just lying under the big blue sky with his woman next to him.

  That was all Myles really needed.

  “Look at that cloud!” Roxxy pointed. Excitement lined her voice. “It’s a snowman.”

  “What? A snowman?” He squinted slightly. He could sort of see it, but not really. “I don’t know. Look at that one. It resembles a skater.”

  “A skater? How do you see that?” Roxxy snickered. She leaned up and rested on her elbow. Her long dark hair fell around her shoulders while she stared at him.

  Her beauty always captivated him. Myles reached up and tucked her hair behind her ear. He couldn’t read her expression. Her gaze dropped down to his lips.

  “What is it?” he asked.

  “Nothing,” she whispered.

  “It doesn’t seem like nothing.”

  “I’m just happy,” she admitted. She pressed a kiss to his lips. “I’m enjoying our time together.”

  He slid his hand to the base of her neck and brought her back to him. He kissed her again.

  “I’m having a good time, too,” he said.

  She pushed off the ground and straddled him. She moved his pillow out of the way and held his arms over his head.

  Myles let her be in control. If he wanted to, he could move her, but he’d play her little game and let her have her fun.

  “Don’t move,” she murmured.

  “Why not?” His eyebrow rose.

  “And no questions.” She gave a cute growl. She leaned over and kissed him again.

  “Yes, ma’am.” He chuckled.

  She slid his hands down his chest and stopped them at the edge of his shaft. His breath caught in his throat at the twinkle in her eyes.

  Roxxy pulled his shirt up and got it stuck on his head.

  “Help me,” she breathed.

  “You told me not to move—”

  “Myles!” She giggled. “Okay. You can only move when I tell you to.”

  He shifted and tugged the shirt over his head and dropped it down on the blanket next to him.

  “Stubborn man,” she muttered.

  “I told you I always follow orders,” he teased.

  He breathed in sharply the second her tongue touched his nipple. She trailed it down his chest and south to the ridges of his abdomen.

  “Really? Well, we’re going to test that out today.” She glanced up at him and winked. Her hands slowly made their way to his belt. They paused, resting there while she placed a small kiss on the lower part of his stomach. “Promise me you won’t move?”

  “I won’t. What do you have in mind?”

  She slid the belt from under the metal clasp.

  “Oh, I know of something you might like.” The button popped free. The sound of the zipper cut through the air. Her gaze moved to his jeans as she concentrated on removing them.

  “Is that so?”

  “Yep.”

  His shoes and jeans joined his shirt in a growing pile.

  “What about your clothes?” He lay there on the blanket in nothing but his boxer briefs. His cock was straining against the cotton material, forming a tent.

  Roxxy sat back with a grin. She ripped her shirt over her head and discarded her shorts.

  Myles’s mouth went dry at the sight of her perfect brown skin in the sunlight. Her dark hair flowed over her naked shoulders. She was left in a sheer bra and panty matching set, and Myles wished he had a camera to take a picture. It was a sight he would want to keep forever.

  “Happy now?” Her hand skimmed his thigh and traced up to his dick. She gripped it in her hand, the underwear the only barrier between her smooth skin and his hard shaft.

  “No,” he responded through clenched teeth.

  She bit her lip while she worked on bringing him out through the slit in his boxers.

  Myles’s head fell back at the sensation of her smooth hands running up his length. A groan escaped him.

  Her lips wrapped around the head of his cock.

  His lungs burned, needing air, but he was left breathless when she sucked him farther into her mouth.

  “Roxxy.” He gripped her hair while she continued her task. The pleasure built up in his chest as she took her time worshipping his cock.

  There was no other wa
y to describe what she did when she had him in her mouth.

  The woman certainly loved to suck his dick, and he was not going to take away her favorite pastime.

  Her slight moans fueled his desire for her.

  The pressure was building in his scrotum.

  Roxxy added both of her hands to travel his length while her mouth enveloped him.

  “Roxxy, girl,” he groaned. His stomach clenched. He needed to hold on to something, but his hand was only met with the blanket that rested beneath him.

  “Hmmm?” The vibrations from her mouth pushed him closer to the edge of his orgasm.

  “Hop on, baby. Ride me,” he practically begged.

  Her eyes flew to his, and Myles almost came undone.

  Roxxy pulled back, his cock falling free from her lips. Her mouth curved into a sensual smile. She sat back and reached for his shorts. Together they wrestled them off him. She removed her bra and panties then threw a leg over his waist.

  His gaze immediately locked on her full breasts swaying before his eyes.

  His cock brushed against her thigh. He needed to feel her wet, hot heat surrounding him.

  “Lift up, baby.”

  Roxxy chuckled and took his wrist in her hands and forced them back on the blanket.

  “Hands here, Soldier.”

  He allowed her to have her way. She shifted her body, lining him up with her entrance. She slowly impaled herself on his long shaft.

  Groans were ripped from the both of them once Roxy settled fully on him.

  Myles desperately wanted to shake her hands from his arms so he could grip her waist. He wanted to pound himself inside her, but now was not the time.

  She wanted to be in charge.

  “Myles,” she whimpered. Her muscles clamped down around him tight.

  It was as if she were made for him. She fit him like a glove.

  Myles watched as Roxxy threw her head back and rotated her hips. Her movements were sensual and sexy.

  She controlled everything.

  He was mesmerized by the sight of her.

  God, I love this woman.

  He wasn’t even shocked at the admission.

  How could he not fall in love with this woman?