Elite Ops Complete Series

by Lora Leigh

  Her nipples were so hard, so sensitive, they throbbed with the swollen response that tightened them as they rasped against the material of his T-shirt. Her sex flooded with warmth, with the slick essence that prepared her body for his possession. The reaction was so quick, so strong it swept through her control and laid it to waste with immediate response. Her breath caught, a gasp parting her lips and giving him the opening he needed.

  Jordan took complete advantage. His lips lowered and the kiss shattered her defenses, if there had been left against him. His lips possessed and marauded stroking over her lips and throwing her headlong in desperate need. She met the kiss, suddenly so aroused, so out of control that she met his kiss with the same forceful need that he spilled into her.

  They ate at each other’s lips. Tongues dueled, fought for control of the kiss, and for control of each other

  The wound on her arm was forgotten. Whether it was the cream or the drugs or the lust, or a combination of the three, she wasn’t certain. She also wasn’t hurting for anything but Jordan’s touch.

  Straining to get closer, to feel the touch of him against every cell of her naked body, Tehya moaned in distress. She couldn’t get close enough. She couldn’t kiss him enough, couldn’t taste him enough.

  She couldn’t claim him hard enough or fast enough for the hunger raging through her. Her hands pushed beneath his shirt, finding hard male flesh and curling her nails against it.

  His arms were around her, clasping her tight to him as she fought to touch more of him, to holding him closer to her. She felt herself lifted, moving, until she felt the bed against the back of her legs. She felt sensations brewing, whipping inside her. A storm she couldn’t resist and pleasure began whipping through her.

  Jordan tore his head back, his blue eyes flaming as she met his gaze.

  “Kiss your ass?” he growled. “Oh baby, I’m going to do so much more than that to your gorgeous tight little ass.”

  CHAPTER 9

  Tehya felt the bed at her back as Jordan lowered her to the mattress, before standing in front of her and stripping until he was as naked as she was. Hard, heavy muscle flexed beneath his chest as he came to her, his knees pressing into the bed as he came to its center, his head lowering until his lips could brush over her collarbone, his tongue licking a trail of pure heat across her sensitive flesh. The touch had a low moan escaping her lips as she arched closer to him.

  Flames began to spread through her system as the exhilerating kisses moved over the curve of a breast, and his hand smoothed up her side to the swollen undercurve. He cupped it dominantly, his lips descending on the tight, hard tip of her nipple.

  The ultrasensitive swollen bud throbbed in pleasure as he sucked it into his mouth, drawing on it and pulling every wracking sensation of need from her nipple to the tight, aching nubbin of her clitoris.

  With his free hand Jordan stroked down her abdomen, his callused fingertips rasping over her flesh as exquisite bliss began to rock through her body. She was to the point of shaking, shuddering with the powerful carnal rapture building inside her.

  His fingers trailed to her thighs, stroking, caressing as her hips lifted, desperately seeking his touch against the swollen, needy folds of her sex.

  She would have screamed for more if she had the breath, if she could find enough oxygen to do more than whimper as she tried to beg for more, for a firmer, rougher touch.

  Her clit ached with an intense demand, pinpoints of electric sensation sizzling to the aching bud before whipping through her vagina with agonizing need.

  She couldn’t bear it. She needed his touch there now, his fingers stroking, caressing, driving inside her, fucking into her with a force that would send her flying into orgasm.

  Strange, mewling little cries vibrated in her throat. She’d never heard such a sound coming from her own lips. It pulsed with hunger, with need, a reflection of the sensations racing through her, out of control.

  As his fingertips finally eased between her thighs and stroked through the burning folds to rasp against her clit, she lost her breath. There was no strength, no will to do anything but strain against him and fight for the touch that would throw her headlong to the edge of ecstasy.

  There was no oxygen to scream, let alone cry. There was only the feel of his fingers caressing her cunt, sliding through the slick slit, between swollen folds to circle the agonizing throb of her clit. The firm circular motions sent vivid ribbons of clashing sensations whipping through her body.

  His teeth nipped gently at the tender bud of her nipple, arching her tight against him as her nails bit into his shoulders. Her hips writhed beneath the caress of his fingers, pressing closer, fighting for a deeper, harder penetration, for the stretching heat, the pleasure pain that Jordan knew how to give her.

  Waves of sensation washed through her as she fought to hold on to Jordan. The vortex of pure bliss rushing through her was like a tidal wave swamping her control.

  Just when she thought she could hold on to that last remaining ounce of reason, a scream tore from her lips.

  Two fingers, thrust into the tight, slick depths of her pussy, nearly throwing her over the edge of release. It clenched in her womb, spasming warningly and shocking her senses.

  Pulsing flames shuddered through her as his lips lifted from her nipple, kissed the curve of her breast, then nipped at the fragile flesh.

  His fingers eased from her clenched sex before he moved, drawing away as she fought to hold him to her, fought for more of that incredible pleasure as his touch deserted her pussy.

  “Come here, baby,” he groaned, lifting her as he lay back, bringing her to her knees. Her rear faced him, her head poised over the straining length of his cock as he gripped the base of the heavy flesh.

  Heavily veined, the head flushed dark, the thick shaft rose to his abdomen as the fingers of his free hand slid to the long curls that fell over her shoulder, clenched, and pulled.

  Tehya’s breath caught at the eroticism in the possessive action, as he silently demanded the incredibly intimate act.

  “You know what I want, Tey,” he groaned, his tone rasping with a dark sensual caress against her senses.

  As she moved to turn to face him, a hard hand at her hip held her in place. Oh God, she knew what he wanted, just as she sensed what he was planning to do. A sexual act she’d never participated in before. One she had fantasized about sharing with him

  “Like this,” he demanded as he drew her hips toward his shoulders with one hand while the other tugged erotically at her hair once again. “Just like this, baby. And we’ll see who loses their mind first.”

  Trembling she licked her lips as her head lowered to the flushed crest of his engorged cock head as he gripped her knee, lifting her leg over his face until her pussy was poised, bare flesh saturated with her juices, above his lips, while the hard tips of her breasts rasped against his lower stomach. Heat spread through her system as she gripped the base of his cock, unable to surround it, but holding it in place as her head lowered.

  She fought to breathe, to draw in oxygen as she felt Jordan’s lips at her thighs. Heated kisses and hungry licks had her hips shifting as she fought to press the swollen folds of her sex to his lips, struggling against the the firm grip holding her from her goal.

  Her tongue licked over the swollen crest of his erection, a hungry moan passing her lips at the taste of male heat and hunger that glistened on the swollen, throbbing, head of his cock.

  She was drowning in pleasure. Her lips parted, drawing the wide, blunt crown between them, filling her mouth with the hard, delicious heat. Her tongue flickered over the blunt tip, to taste, to relish the strength and hunger she held in her hands.

  His tongue licked over the swollen, soaked folds of her pussy. With wicked, probing licks his tongue stroked and explored. Rimming the clenched opening of her vagina, he gave a firm, loving lick before thrusting inside for a quick taste before retreating.

  Tehya wanted to scream, she needed to scream, bu
t the sound was muffled by his dick as his tongue swiped through the slit of her pussy and circled her clit with quick agonizing strokes. It was like liquid fire feverish and intense. An inferno circled the sensitive bud, throbbed to her womb, and sent crashing waves of sensation through her every nerve ending in her body.

  To counter the destructive effect he was having on her, Tehya had to force herself to think, to use the sensual instincts rushing through her, to concentrate on Jordan rather than the pleasure he was giving her.

  Working her mouth over the wide, flared cap of his erection Tehya’s hand stroked the heavy shaft, palmed the tight sac beneath it, and alternately raked his thighs with a firm rasp of her nails. Sucking him deeper, she tucked her tongue beneath the flared edge of his cock head, stroked and rubbed, glorying in the hard, muted groan that rumbled into her sex.

  Jordan’s hips jerked, pushing his dick harder against her lips as he lost control of the growl he’d been holding in his chest.

  His tongue licked, caressed, and probed at the entrance to her pussy. Drawing her juices free, he tasted the sweet rich essence, before licking to her clit and allowing his fingers to find the heavy cream easing from her.

  Tehya, shuddered as she felt his fingers press slowly inside her, withdraw, then press inside her again. It was a pattern intent on driving her crazy with need until he made his intentions fully clear.

  His fingers began drawing her slick juices of her pussy back to her anus. Once he reach the nerve-laden entrance, he used the rich essence to lubricate the tender hole before his fingers began to push slowly, gently inside the forbidden entrance.

  Her flesh stretched and burned, the overwhelming sensations scouring across her nerve endings.

  His fingers retreated, drew more of her juices back and began easing his fingertips slowly, gently inside as she felt the arousal, the hunger burning higher. As though the need were beginning to build a bond she couldn’t resist between them one that refused to release her.

  A bond bred from his need for sexual dominance, and her sudden hunger to just submit. To give him anything and everything he could want from her at this moment.

  His tongue moved over the swollen curves of her pussy, licked between them, then probed at the entrance of her vagina.

  Tehya lowered her hips further, trying to get closer to his lips, his tongue as she let her fingers move lower, let them caress and cup the heavy weight of his balls as the heat inside seemed to surround her on the outside.

  His tongue, wicked and fevered, fucked into her pussy, burying inside it as she cried out at the smooth penetration, the flaming licks. The feel of his hand at her hips, holding her in place as he pleasured her with each driving stroke of his tongue.

  His cock throbbed in her mouth. Sucking him almost to her throat, she was so hungry for him, the taste of him, the touch of him that created a vortex of frantic pleasure. Her nails kneaded at his thighs. Her hips writhed in his grip, pressing against his fucking tongue, as she fought to breathe. She felt the sensations begin to build, to overtake her, enflaming her as she cried out his name pleadingly.

  She was so close. She could feel it just out of reach. She was going to come. It burned in her clit, the strokes of his fingers in her rear, the scissoring of his fingers stretching her, sending bursts of pleasure pain tearing through her. Those strokes in her ass were as destructive as the hungry licks of his tongue screwing inside her pussy, with fierce strokes.

  Panting for breath, her mouth moved on his cock, feeling it tighten as his fingers slid back, then slowly, oh so slowly and gently, began to spread the entrance to her ass with an additional finger.

  Her moan vibrated around his cock as she stiffened violently, sharp claws of forbidden sensations racing through her veins on fiery flames.

  It was there. The heat began to bloom to an overwhelming height. Tehya shuddered with the ecstasy of it, her body tightening violently as she was flung brutally toward the edge of release.

  And just that fast, it was gone.

  “No!” She tried to fight as he lifted her quickly from him, attempting to turn, to confront him. She had to return to that edge.

  Damn him, he couldn’t stop now.

  Pushing against his hands, gasping for air, she fought to straddle his thighs and impale herself on the straining length of his cock.

  Instead, she found herself on her knees, his heavy hand between her shoulders, pressing them down until her face rested against the comforter and he was rising behind her, his hands palming the curves of her ass.

  “Now, let me show you what I’m going to do with that gorgeous little ass, Tehya,” he growled as he came over to her, his teeth nipping at her shoulder. “Let me show you just how perfectly fuckable I’ve always known it would be.”

  Jordan couldn’t control the need any longer. Every confrontation they’d had over the years, every time she had dared him to take what they both wanted coelesced into a brutal ache of desperation.

  Now, he couldn’t deny it.

  Reaching to the bedside table and the small bag there, he pulled the tube of personal lubricant free as he moved more fully behind her.

  “You’re killing me, Jordan,” she groaned, her tone husky, hungry.

  Tehya had known this was coming. The moment she had realized it was him holding her down on her bedroom floor, she had known this was imminent.

  “What do you think you do to me, sugar?” he said, the growl in his voice heavy with intent as his hand caressed the curve of her ass. “I use to fantasize this, Tehya. Fantasize about you leaned over as I watched my dick disappear up your tight little ass.”

  Tehya’s eyes closed as she dragged in a hard, gasping breath. Behind her, Jordan pressed his lips to the side of her ass as his fingers parted the ripe curves.

  Cooling yet heated, his fingers spread a heavy slick gel over the entrance to her rear before his fingers began working inside her once again.

  This time his touch wasn’t as slow, or as exploring. He’d already prepared, her body was screaming for it as her nails dug into the sheets beneath her.

  “Jordan,” she cried out weakly, her thighs spreading further as she felt the weakening lust sapping her strength and leaving her at his mercy.

  “Such a tight little ass,” he groaned as two fingers slipped inside her. “I’ve watched you walk, watched you run, watched you bend over whatever equipment you were working on, that pretty ass tempting me until I felt as though I’d die from the hunger for it.”

  Tehya shivered as she felt the sense of dazed submission mixing with a powerful flame of hunger. She was caught in a whirlwind she couldn’t control. One she had no idea how to handle. It whipped through her senses and flung her into a fiery blaze that threatened her sanity.

  As his fingers worked inside her, stretching her, preparing the tender tissue that had never known a man’s touch as a heavy shiver raced up her spine.

  She could feel the juices of her pussy dampening her thighs now. The need rose so high that there was no pain, there was only burning, clawing hunger. Desperation rose inside her, so deep, so dark, it was blinding as she cried out for him, cried out for more.

  “Now, Tehya.” His fingers slipped free as she tried to back into them again. She was on the verge of begging for more. “Stay here for me, baby.”

  His hand caressed her hip as she felt him move, shift. A second later the the heated, engorged head of his cock pressed against the tight opening of her anus. Her breath caught in her chest, a moan escaping her lips as her fingers curled into the comforter beneath her. She felt him begin to press forward the heavy, flared head of his cock slowly parting her flesh.

  Pleasure and pain.

  Her flesh stretched, wrapping slowly around the swollen cap of his cock as he pressed inside her ass slowly. The iron-hard, iron-hot width of his erection burned her, stretching the entrance open as she cried out, her senses rocking with an agonized pleasure.

  White-hot, blazing sensation wrapped around her as, the heavy width of h
is flesh pressed into the tender, untouched entrance of her anus.

  It was unlike anything she could have ever imagined it would be. It was an agony she wanted to hold on to forever, a pleasure she never wanted to end.

  Tehya hadn’t been a virgin when Jordan took her to his bed the first time. She had been far from a virgin. Yet, she had never known how incredible a man’s touch could be. She had never believed she could feel more with Jordan than she had felt before or imagined she could feel.

  “Ah, Tehya,” he growled behind her, his voice dark and rough as his cock breached the tight ring of muscles that flexed and shuddered around the blunt crest.

  “Jordan.” The whimper in her own voice sent another shudder through her, the realization that she could feel herself falling deeper into the maelstrom created by his touch, by his possession, rushed through her.

  As Jordan felt the snug muscles of her ass clamp around his dick, he had to grit his teeth to hold back the groan of pure male pleasure. He could feel himself losing control. And control was something he prided himself on. It was something he never lost, not with any woman especially not during this act. Until Tehya.

  He could feel the perspiration gathering on his forehead, his shoulders. He retreated until only the throbbing head of his cock remained inside her and fought to drag in a ragged breath.

  It was exquisite. It was a conflagration racing up his spine as his hands tightened on her hips, once, twice, before he completely lost himself inside her.

  He thrust forward, buried deep and groaned as her ass flexed around his cock. Pushing his fingers beneath her, Jordan buried them between her thighs and found the swollen, slick folds of her pussy, then the tight, hard bud straining forward.

  Her clit was a hard little bud, throbbing as brutally as the head of his cock. Her juices lay thick and heavy on the heated curves as he found the drenched, tight entrance of her pussy and worked two fingers inside the satiny depths.