On the Warpath

by Imari Jade

  Nevaeh smiled. “You lie, Agent Mercier. I heard you’re pretty handy with a gun.”

  He pulled her closer to him. He hoped she’d never have to see how handy. He didn’t like using weapons unless he had to. “You were perfect, and thanks for saving my life, again.”

  “Anytime.”

  “I know what you need—a hot shower. You’ll feel better after that.”

  “I’d rather have a nice Bourbon on the rocks.”

  Her answer surprised him. “I think there a couple of beers in the refrigerator. I’ll get you one.” He rose, leaving her side, and trotted off to the kitchen for the beer. He found her already in the shower when he returned, and she was beckoning for him with her finger. He put the beer on the dresser and entered her bathroom.

  She handed him the towel and soap. “I can’t get my back.”

  “I’ll help.” He soaped up the towel and began washing the dust and mud from the woods off her skin. Hayden took his time, working his way down her back, her bottom and those spectacular legs.

  Nevaeh parted them slightly as he made his way back up.

  Hayden moved in closer until their bodies met.

  Nevaeh reached behind her and took the towel and soap from him and continued to wash the rest of her body while he plied kisses to her soapy neck. She giggled. “I need to finish this so I can wash my hair.”

  “Ooh, let me do that.” Hayden reached up and unloosened the band from her hair. It slipped down her back in long black tresses. He removed a leaf that had hidden itself away in the folds of darkness and tossed it out of the shower. He didn’t need anything to get in the way of him and all that hair.

  Nevaeh dipped her head beneath the spray and soaked her hair.

  Hayden reached on the shower tray and got the shampoo. He unscrewed the cap and poured some into his hand and then rubbed it into her hair. He sighed and trembled. He couldn’t explain it, but he suspected this did more for him than her. He lathered, massaged and then rinsed the ebony follicles until they slid through his finger, and then he repeated the action.

  Nevaeh shook her hair, soaking both of them with the spray of water like a naughty puppy. She turned and soaped up Hayden’s body.

  “Oh lordy,” he exclaimed as her hand touched his penis with the soap. It jumped to attention, not that it needed much help to do that. The hair washing had pretty much taken care of that.

  Nevaeh went down on her knees before him and took him into her mouth.

  Hayden palmed the shower walls with his hands as she went to work on him, sucking him until he couldn’t take the tenderness anymore. He stopped her, stepped out the shower and pulled her gently with him. Her wet hair covered her eyes, making it impossible to see. He quickly reached for a couple of towels and began drying her from head to toe.

  “Why did you stop me? I was just getting started,” Nevaeh protested.

  “Get to the bed now, Agent Harris. It is a matter of utmost importance.”

  Nevaeh giggled and skipped off toward her bed.

  Hayden watched as her buttocks bounced before him. “Heaven help me. I’m lost.” He grabbed a towel, dried off quickly and raced out of the bathroom and joined her on bed.

  Nevaeh climbed on top of him and started kissing him.

  Hayden spread her legs and introduced a finger inside of her.

  “Ooh,” Nevaeh moaned. “Just what I needed.” She spread her legs wider to give him access. “Warm it up for me.”

  Hayden moved in deeper to get her juices flowing as she continued to plant kisses on his face and lips. Hot was a weak word to use to describe what she appeared to be. Infernal. Yes, that was it. He had just the thing to put out the flame. Hayden flipped Nevaeh over on her back and crawled down between her legs and parted them. He lowered his head and kissed her on her mound.

  Nevaeh thrashed on the bed.

  He took that as a sign to continue. He went back down, parting the folds of her sex with his finger and tongue until he found her womanhood. It was a beautiful dark color like her nipples. He didn’t think he could get any harder, but the sight of her bare and open before him sent fireworks to his brain. He pushed his tongue inside, and she moaned very loudly. She tasted heavenly and womanly. Heavenly? Nevaeh spelled backwards was Heaven. Why hadn’t he noticed that before? And she certainly was angelic to him. He moved his tongue in deeper, and she made a sound that he knew could be heard far past the heavens.

  “I need you in me now, Hayden,” she pleaded as she humped his face. “I want to come with you deep inside of me.”

  Hayden lifted his head and crawled closer with his erection in the palm of his hands. He guided it into the soft wet hole and then pushed his hips forward, sending it home.

  Nevaeh scratched at his back with her nails.

  He bit his bottom lip as he sank inside of her. Mating with her was mind shattering. He rose, raising her thighs and wrapping them around his waist. He had to get at her, and fast. Hayden moved his hips in a slow rotation until he found his rhythm. The ball was in his park now. “Hold on, darling. This might get intense.”

  Nevaeh joined his rhythm, rotating her bottom against his pelvis area while watching him through hooded lids.

  The sight just stole his breath away as she moved around sensually on the mattress like an exotic dancer.

  Sweat mixed with their juices as he fucked her slow and easy. She did a pretty good job of screwing him back with an unhurried roll. Intense and sexy as hell.

  Nevaeh gulped for air as another orgasm soared through her undulating body. He felt it pass over his phallus in rippling waves. Damn, she was spectacular. He allowed her a couple of seconds to rest before continuing to make love to her. He didn’t want to come just yet—he wanted this to last. Two orgasms was just the beginning. He wanted her coming and coming until all the bad memories of the last couple of days disappeared.

  Hayden flipped Nevaeh over on her knees and put a pillow under her waist to elevate her hips, and then he entered her from behind.

  Nevaeh trembled beneath him. “Oh, Hayden, that feels so wonderful.”

  She wasn’t kidding. He didn’t think he’d felt anything so wonderful in his life. Her pussy felt like a bed of warm muscles squeezing him tight. A couple of times he almost lost it, especially when she began to roll that big behind around.

  He reached up and kneaded one of the cheeks with his fingers, pressing the tips into the flesh and leaving his prints.

  Nevaeh sat back on him, engulfing his entire length inside of her.

  Hayden’s knees shook. No, he wasn’t going to make it.

  Nevaeh lifted herself and sank back down on him again.

  “Aahhh,” he shouted as he ejaculated. “Damn, darling, I wasn’t expecting that lethal move. You should have warned me.” He body spasmed as he continued to shoot inside of her, emptying all his emotions into her. Hayden gripped the mattress for support and rolled off her.

  Nevaeh turned to face him and kissed him tenderly on the lips. “Did I do well?”

  He kissed her back. “You did fine, Nevaeh.”

  “You said my name.”

  “Did you know that if you spelled it backwards it’s Heaven?”

  She sighed contently. “Yes, I know. My mother has a wicked sense of humor.” She closed her eyes and went off to sleep.

  * * * *

  Nevaeh looked down at the medal placed on her collar by the chief. He shook her hand and then walked away and stood by Hayden. Her fellow agents turned to her and saluted. Nevaeh’s eyes misted with tears. She didn’t deserve it. She had just done her job. The personal thanks from the President of the United States was enough.

  The formation broke up, and Hayden walked over. “That looks good on you, partner.”

  “Thanks,” she said, trying not to stare into those gorgeous eyes. His wounds were healed both physically and emotionally. “They aren’t planning some type of celebration after this, are they?” she asked. She really hated that type of crap.

  “Nope,�
�� Hayden replied. “I told them you really hated that type of crap.”

  Hell, they had been around each other too long. She smiled at him. “I guess I’d getter go home.”

  Hayden moved seriously close to her, dressed in a dark blue suit and light blue shirt that made his hazel eyes sizzle. “What’s the rush?”

  They hadn’t been together sexually since their last night in the cabin, and him being close right now sent wild images of them sprawled out naked on the cabin floor through her mind. “No rush. I think it’s time to move from this spot before people start to notice us.”

  “So, let them. I’m not ashamed of standing here next to the prettiest woman in the world.”

  Damn, he did know the right words to say. She felt her face heat into a blush. “Shush. You’re going to get us both in trouble.”

  Hayden took her hand. “Like I said earlier, I don’t care. My heart is bursting with love for the first time in…ever.” He led her away from the podium just as four Blue Angel jets flew overhead. A few of their fellow agents cheered.

  “They’ll get us for fraternization.”

  “Not if we’re married.”

  Nevaeh stopped walking. “Huh?”

  Hayden pulled a small black box from his pocket, gave it to her and went down on one knee.

  “Get up, Hayden. You’re going to ruin the knees of your pants, and people are staring.”

  “Will you marry me, Agent Harris?”

  Nevaeh looked around, hoping the chief wouldn’t return and scream at both of them for embarrassing the agency. Instead all she found was a bunch of onlookers shaking their heads and encouraging her to say, yes.”

  “Hell, of course,” she replied. “Who else is going to keep you out of trouble?”

  Hayden rose, pulled her into his arms and kissed her in front of God, their fellow agents and the White House. “My sentiments exactly,” he replied after the kiss ended. “You’re the only person I want guarding my back.”

  “But I’m a woman.”

  He captured her hand again and pulled her along. “You sure are, darling. The very best the United States has to offer.”

  The End

  About the Author

  Imari Jade currently resides in Marrero, Louisiana. Professional credits include Different Persuasion, In Touch Magazine, Age Ain’t Nothing But A Number, Justus Roux, A Rose By Any Other Name, Midnight Showcase, “A Christmas to Remember” and “Death Takes a Holiday,” with Star Dust Press, and “Love Never Dies,” can be found in Midnight Showcase’s Halloween Hijinx Anthology, and “Damnation” is featured in Midnight Showcase’s Forbidden Fruit Digest. She has several novellas available at Sugar and Spice Press.

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