Renaissance Man by Tessa Bailey

Author:Tessa Bailey [Bailey, Tessa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction
Publisher: Tessa Bailey
Published: 2019-01-30T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIVE

To operate effectively as a Special Forces solider, a man needed to be regimented, yes, but he also needed a reckless streak. Until that morning, Kyle never had one when it came to matters of the heart. Nothing and no one had ever brought him to this point. Like he didn’t have a choice but to consume. Consume Cameron greedily until he couldn’t breathe or think about anything but her. That’s where he was now, trying to yank the pink dress up to her hips and wedge himself between her thighs. It was impossible to perform both tasks at the same time, but his head wasn’t listening. Mine mine mine.

The tiny entry table had the misfortunate of being the first available surface inside Cameron’s apartment, and it banged off the wall now, wood against sheetrock, leaving marks behind. Not ideal in one respect and fucking perfect in another, because the piece of furniture was the ideal height and width. It put Cameron’s pussy on level with his lap, and its proximity to the wall meant when he got her thighs spread and his cock planted deep, she wasn’t moving.

Finally, Kyle succeeded in rucking the dress up around her waist, leaving her tiny pink thong exposed. “Look at how wet you made that little strip of nothing,” he rasped, pushing her knees open for a long look. “Those panties weren’t this damp when I pulled you off the fence this morning, sweetheart, were they?”

“No,” she whimpered when Kyle trailed his tongue down her throat and across her cleavage. “S-so you admit you looked at my panty area.”

His mouth returned to Cameron’s, his hands circling around back to squeeze her fine ass for the first time, groaning when it was smooth and supple to the touch. “I guess you caught me.” He slipped a finger under the strap of her thong and lightly raked the calloused pad over her back entrance, making her jerk and moan on the table. “Easy, girl. Just petting you.”

He and Cameron were just getting started, but she was already exceeding his wildest fantasies. She’d soaked her panties to the skin and was so turned on, her tits were about to pop free of the dress for all the panting she was doing. Goddamn, she was one hell of a woman. His match. Right here in front of him with her legs open, absolute trust in her beautiful eyes.

Kyle stripped off his T-shirt and fell to his knees, craving the opportunity to worship her. Needing to. Her scent was intoxicating and he dove forward to capture it, sliding his tongue under the pink string of her thong and teasing her clit. He kissed it, soothed it with his lower lip, then batted it with the tip of his tongue until she gave a closed-mouth scream, her thighs clamping around his head.

“Kyle. Kyle.” She almost slid off the edge of the table, but he pushed her thighs wide and nudged her back on with his face, working her clit between his lips as she began bucking her hips, rolling them toward his mouth.

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