Summer with a Soldier (Soldier Series Romance Novellas Book 5) by Makenna Jameison

Author:Makenna Jameison
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2014-08-24T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Mike quickly strode across the room, his strong arms holding me close to him as he kissed me once, twice before placing me on top of the bed, propped up against the pillows. I barely had time to speak before his lips were suddenly on mine again, stealing my breath. His kisses were somehow soft and warm yet also powerful and in control. I breathed in the heavenly scent of his cologne and other distinctive scent that was simply pure male. God, I’d never dreamed Mike could want me like this. That Mike could kiss like this. All those years of him never noticing me and now it was like he couldn’t get enough. I gasped as he thrust his tongue into my mouth, showing me just how patient he’d been before. His tongue explored, gently pulsing in and out, leaving me to imagine what else he was capable of.

“Let’s get this right, this time,” he murmured, kissing his way down my neck. His hands fumbled at the knot of the halter dress, but a moment later he’d undone the material and was pulling the strips of silky fabric down, exposing my breasts. “So perfect,” he breathed, gazing at me for a moment before lightly tracing his fingers over my flesh.

He bent down and gently began sucking on one nipple, his tongue lightly flicking back and forth over the hard peak.

“Oh!” I gasped, arching up and off of the bed.

“Ummm-hmmm,” he mumbled approvingly, taking my breast into his mouth. His hand squeezed and caressed my other breast and his thumb slid back and forth across my peaked nipple, driving me out of my mind.

“Mike,” I pleaded, helplessly.

“What baby?” he asked, releasing my breast from his mouth. He lifted his gaze and looked at me with his dark eyes, the scruff from his five-o-clock shadow more apparent than ever at this late hour. His thumb continued to work against my nipple, and I could feel arousal dampening my panties, my need for him growing stronger with every passing minute.

“Touch me,” I pleaded.

“I am touching you,” he teased, squeezing my breast as if to prove his point. “Maybe I should move a little bit lower?” He scooted down the bed slightly, his mouth once again capturing my breast. This time his teeth ever-so-slightly grazed my nipple and again I found myself arching off the bed, crying out his name. His hand slid under my dress, tracing up the bare skin on my thigh until at last he was cupping my sex.

“Hmmm,” he said, slowly tracing one finger up my center until it was positioned directly above my throbbing clit. “Is this what you had in mind?”

Before I could respond, he slipped his strong hand inside my panties, once again finding my aching clit. “You are so wet for me…” he mumbled in amazement. He traced in slow circles, and I was lost in senseless moans and mumbles. I could feel the arousal coming in waves inside of me, building from my core.

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