Saving Grace (Watchdogs, Inc Book 1) by Mia Dymond

Author:Mia Dymond [Dymond, Mia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Mia Dymond via Smashwords
Published: 2017-04-19T23:00:00+00:00

Although logic dictated it would happen, Grace nearly screamed when Harvard’s fingers left her body. The man may not be an organizational genius in his daily life, but when it came to pleasuring the female body he was an organizational god. Every touch, every stroke, every caress was placed in strategy; he knew exactly where, when and why to perfect each one.

With her body pulsing, she rolled her head to one side and caught sight of his hand on the bulge between his legs. Her mouth watered. No doubt he was skilled with that tool, as well.

She gave him a sultry smirk. “I can fix that.”

“Think so?”

“Know so.”

“You have a manual?”

“Ha, ha.” She rolled to one side, rose to her knees, and then lowered her head until her lips met the surface of his right pectoral. She tasted a slight hint of salt and his musky cologne as she dragged her tongue over the solid muscles to the opposite side of his chest. He released a low groan and pressure to the back of her head told her that he commanded more contact.

She lifted her head and placed both palms against his chest. “How do you get this so smooth?”

A low, husky laugh rumbled in his chest. “Wetsuit.”

She moved his dog tags with one finger. “Badges of courage.”

As expected, he simply shrugged. Her heart rolled over. A reluctant hero.

She released the metal and moved her hand downward, pausing to draw lazy circles on his defined abdominal muscles. “You’re so hard,” she murmured.

Those tight muscles jumped when he spoke. “I think it’s obvious that I’m painfully hard, sweetheart.” He lowered his head to place a kiss to her lips. “And it’s your fault.”

“I’m working on fixing that.”

She reluctantly left the abdominals, exceptionally appeased when she placed her palm against his length.

“My, my, my,” she tsked. “Surely I can come up with a way to alleviate your pain.”

Before he could respond, she bent forward, placed her mouth against the fabric that still covered him and released a long, hot breath. When the muscle beneath jumped against her lips, she removed her mouth, reached a hand to ease down the zipper, and then peeled back the cotton of his briefs until her mouth met bare, hot, hard flesh.

“Damn,” he spat as he thrust closer to her mouth.

She dragged her tongue along the exposed length of him, down until her mouth met denim and then up, caressing the smooth, veined surface and finally over the head. She hesitated there, allowing her tongue to play over and under the tip before she opened her mouth further and sucked him completely inside.

The clean, male scent of him pushed her to draw him in further, as far as she could before he finally bumped the back of her throat. She swallowed and the taste of him told her that he enjoyed her attention immensely.

Suddenly her skin heated with his touch when she felt her chin cupped in his hands.

“Grace, baby,” he growled. “Your mouth feels so good on my cock.

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