“A little warning next time please, darlin’.” Not that he was complaining. Not when she hummed an acknowledgement around his rock-hard shaft while sucking him farther down her throat.
Taking a moment to catch his breath, he braced his arms between her thighs, spreading them wider. She rolled her hips and he took the unsubtle hint, hissing as her tongue lashed at the sensitive spot beneath his crown.
Sun beat down, heating his back and butt, a gentle ocean breeze caressing his skin, keeping the balmy Florida day comfortable. Seagulls squawked overhead and water lapped at the shore. The briny scent of saltwater combine with succulent feminine arousal to drive him insane.
Life is good!
Trip consumed his treat with single-minded focus, attempting to block out the indescribable pleasure of her mouth and tongue doing their best to drive him over the edge. He thrust two fingers into her pussy, groaning as it sucked at the digits, mimicking the suction of her mouth working his cock. With a finger on either side of her distended clit, he bared the pulsing pink pearl, exerting gentle pressure, keeping the juicy morsel exposed and vulnerable. He worked the tiny bundle of nerves with his tongue, adding a third finger to those fucking into the tight grasp of her channel.
All the while, Karen’s mouth and fingers stayed busy. She sucked, nibbled, and swept her talented tongue around his cock, delving into the slit and teasing the sensitive underside until his eyes crossed. She cupped his balls with tender care, sliding a finger over the shallow groove behind and occasionally tugging his weighty sac away from his body, prolonging the incredible sixty-nine session. If she kept that up, he just might outlast her.
He gave his all to bringing on a powerful orgasm, sucking steadily against her clit while stroking his fingertips over her sweet spot. But the little vixen didn’t play fair. A damp finger stroked her perineum then slid farther back to rim his tight pucker. Trip’s balls drew almost painfully taut, and he moaned against her clit as that devious finger breached his sphincter to the second knuckle.
That was it. Nothing could hold back his climax. Electric tingles sparked in his balls, which contracted and shot hot cum through his shaft. Karen sucked harder, taking him to the back of her throat and drawing out every last drop of his semen as she joined him in bliss. Her body stiffened for several heartbeats before dissolving into erratic spasms.
He barely managed to hold the bulk of his weight on his forearms as he panted through the aftermath. When his strength returned, Trip rose and lifted Karen into his arms. Setting her on her feet, he held on until she was steady then grabbed a blanket from the storage compartment beneath the seat. Once the blanket was spread out on the sand, they collapsed into a tangle of arms and legs.
****
Even with the blanket beneath them, Karen had sand in places she didn’t want to think about. Saltwater had dried on her skin, making it feel tight and itchy. Regardless of the minor annoyances, she’d never felt so good. Sated and content, she lay with her head on Trip’s broad chest, fingers toying with the sparse mat of hair, his heartbeat a soothing rhythm beneath her ear, his arm holding her close, hand stroking back and forth over her hip.
Being nude with the breeze cooling the warmth of the sun, she figured this had to be as close to heaven as you could get while still alive. And yet her heart ached with the need to find out where they stood.
Tracing random patters over his taut, warm skin, she finally found the courage to breach the silence. “So, uh…what happens now?”
His muscles tensed slightly then relaxed again a moment later as he shrugged. “What do you want to happen?”
“More.” Simple and succinct. She wanted more of him, this, them together. Everything.
“Good.” Trip kissed the top of her head and tightened his hold. “I don’t know where this goes, but I want to find out. There’s no denying the strong connection and chemistry between us.”
She watched the waves roll in and thought about the future. Loving a SEAL took a lot of strength. There would be long periods when he’d be God only knew where, fighting for their country. She’d survive if she knew his heart belonged to her.
“I want to know if we can make this work.” Not giving the developing relationship a chance was cowardly. “And I know you said you don’t cheat. But what happens when you are gone for months at a time?”
The world spun around her, settling when she landed sitting on Trip’s lap, staring into those pale wolf-blue eyes that narrowed on her with serious concentration. “Darlin’, I can live without sex. Before meeting and falling for you, it had been almost a year. No matter how long I have to be away from you, I will not fuck another woman. Only my hands will get hold of my cock.”
He paused for a long moment, staring deeply into her eyes as her heart did wild flips within her chest. “I expect the same in return.”
Cupping his handsome face in her hands, she pressed a quick kiss to his thinned lips in an attempt to ease his tension. “My imagination and fingers are all I need when you’re not here.”
Trip nodded. “Good. Then we are agreed. We remain exclusive and see where we end up.”
“Yes,” she agreed.
Tipping his head forward, Trip claimed her lips in a scorching kiss that woke her whole body from its sated rest. He ignited a spark with his lips and tongue, built the flames with the callused hands roaming her body, shaping her breasts, tweaking her nipples.
Her breasts felt swollen and heavy, blood rushed to her pussy along with a gush of wet arousal. Would she never get enough of this man? She hoped not. Together they created magic. Earth-shattering bliss she was already addicted to exploring.
Shifting off his lap and onto her knees, she repositioned herself straddling his extended legs, flattened her palms on his chest, and shoved. Ever willing, Trip laid back on the blanket. She took a moment to enjoy the sexy view of all that corded muscle covered with tanned skin. All for her. And she was suddenly starving.
“Keep lookin’ at me like that, darlin’, and you’re going to find yourself on your back with my cock buried balls-deep inside you.”
“No.” She shook her head. “It’s my turn to drive.”
That sinful, crooked smile curved his sexy lips. Trip grasped the base of his cock and held it straight up from his body in offering. “By all means, ma’am. I am at your service. Climb aboard.”
She started out in control, slowly undulated her hips, taking them on a slow climb up the stairway to heaven. It didn’t last long, not that she minded. He tripped her up, her rhythm faltering as he took control, rolling her beneath him, loving her hard and fast, taking them both on a wild ride she never wanted to end. The future may not be certain, but they’d face it together and just maybe end up with the same incredible happiness the rest of team Arapahoe had found.
About author Nicole Austin
Colorado: The new frontier. This is the voyage of Nicole Austin. It's been a lifelong mission. To explore awe-inspiring vistas. To get out of the rut, seek new experiences. To boldly go where she's dreamed of being.
And she's not taking this crazy journey alone. With some arm twisting, kicking and screaming, she stuffed her best friend and co-author in the trunk of her muscle car, traded tropical beaches for snow-capped mountains and headed off into the great unknown.
A passion for erotic romance, along with the voices in her head that refuse to be silenced, have led to the creation of provocative stories that push boundaries and release inhibitions, resulting in extreme reader satisfaction. Scandalous!
Now she lives in an incredible world where fantasy comes to life in bold, vivid detail. Well, until real life intrudes, but Nicole fights a valiant battle to keep reality moments at a minimum and hold onto the dream.
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About author Allie Standifer
Allie Standifer lived in various countries around the world. The gift of travel has enabled her to accurately describe the scent, feel of far-off places and feed h
er overactive imagination.
Her life has been one of constant adventure ever since. From growing up in Saudi Arabia where her brother tried to sell her to Bedouins for what amounts to less than $1.50, it's been nonstop. And she loves every minute of it.
Ideas, plots, characters and conversations keep her company from inside her head and fuel her need to write. And no, they don't tell her to start fires. Tired of everyday stories, Allie's tales have a decidedly paranormal twist to them. They're filled with past lives, chain e-mail sending oracles, mythical creatures, magic, sexy gods, and heroines who know exactly what they want and aren't afraid to get it.
Any free time is spent spoiling two nieces and two nephews, pumping them up on sugar, caffeine and buying very loud toys then sending them back to their parents. The perfect revenge for all the slights of being the youngest child.
When not writing or contributing to the delinquency of minors, Allie enjoys anything to do with the ocean, reading, trying to outsmart her psycho cat and spending time with her wonderful and supportive family.
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Syndra Banks should be thrilled by an invitation to join SEAL team Arapahoe in Key West. Instead, the text Ice summoning her pisses her off. He calls and she goes running, without fail, every time. And now she doesn't have a choice. If Syn wants to get her personal life moving forward, she has to see him again to break it off.
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Tyler "Jagger" Jaggerstein is ready to cast off the weight of his SEALs responsibility for a few days of fun and relaxation with his teammates. Except he's stuck in an airport waiting for his childhood friend. Maybe a quick lunch, a fast game of catch up, and he'll be out the door. Until a goddess steps off the plane and he's left breathless and eager to change his plans.
In Key West for a conference, Alexa Westlake can't wait to see Ty again and prove once and for all her silly girlhood crush is just that, a crush. But when she finally sees him, all those old feelings come rushing back, combined with a woman's needs that leave her trembling with desire.
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