Spy Games: Lethal Limits by Downing Mia

Author:Downing, Mia [Downing, Mia]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Erotic Romance
Published: 2012-10-04T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Jake prided himself in waking quickly, since it was an asset in the field, but for some reason, he didn’t want to. He was having one hell of an erotic dream, one filled with no images. Only sensations and those were fucking awesome. His skin tingled as if it had a life of its own, his flesh hot, damp, especially around his cock, which had to be hard, because his balls ached. Damn, his dick was throbbing, insistent. Way, way too hard. It also felt…wet.

The spy inside him struggled to reach for his gun, his sixth sense thinking he was in danger, because why would his cock be hard and wet if he was asleep? But the man in him didn’t give two shits if he died. If he was on his way out, he was going happy, especially since his balls tightened on a growing orgasm the size of Texas.

He woke enough to open one eye. Tia was curled at his hip, her mouth on his cock, her hand on the shaft, stroking him. Jesus, so beautiful. He opened the other eye and sank his hands in her hair, his breathing suddenly twice as ragged. Oh, yeah, he would die very happy.

“Good morning,” she said huskily after releasing his cock from her sweet mouth, not looking up at him. She returned to her task at hand, literally, and stroked him vigorously. “I thought I’d surprise you with a wedding gift of my own.”

Jake frowned. She wasn’t supposed to be happy, was she? He didn’t think so, but the pleasure kept him from remembering, and suddenly her mouth returned to work, sucking him harder, deeper, her tongue swirling around the head when she paused on an upstroke.

“Why don’t you come ride me? I still owe you a ride,” he offered, tugging at her hair, though he wanted her to just keep sucking. Too damned good, her mouth too damned hot.

She released him. “I’m good.”

Her tongue ran down his shaft, and she sucked at his sac, her tongue running over first one tight ball, then the other. He drew in a very deep breath, rammed his heels into the mattress and his ass clenched. Think, think of something other than her wicked mouth. The crib. Babies had a way of staving off an orgasm.

He wanted to come inside a different damp heat. “You sure? I’m behind on your wedding gift.”

“Shh. Just enjoy my gift.”

And then she slipped a lubed finger into his ass. He arched off the bed, his cock so deep in her throat. God, the sensation. It was tight, it burned, and was so fucking good that when she sucked him hard and fast, his orgasm took him by surprise.

He pumped into her mouth a few times before he shot into the back of her throat, groaning her name, a load so massive that a part of him not drowning in pleasure worried she’d be unable to swallow. But swallow she did, lapping him clean, caressing his balls.

When she was done, he dragged her up his boneless body to kiss her.

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