Savage Pawn (SEAL Team Blackout) by Em Petrova

Author:Em Petrova [Petrova, Em]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-07-17T16:00:00+00:00

NINE

Kit’s hands were shaking with so much desire that she fumbled with her apartment key.

At her ear, Drew rumbled, “Need some help with that?”

“It doesn’t help that you’re…” She panted at the feel of his very long, very hard cock shoved against the cleft of her ass, “grinding against me.”

“Mmm. Is that what you call it?” He did it again, moving his hips in a slow gyration. She swore he swelled to an even more impressive size.

She jammed the key into the lock. It stuck halfway in.

If she didn’t get her clothes off—Drew’s too—in the next thirty seconds, she was going to combust.

With a forceful shove, she rammed the key in and turned the handle. She’d hardly stumbled inside the door before he swept his hand out and hit the lights, illuminating every corner of her living area.

When he angled his shoulders and tucked her behind him, a shiver ran through her. He was using his body to shield her.

“I’m safe here. The door was locked.”

“No fucking security. The cameras aren’t even aimed on the entrances.” He reached behind himself and twisted the lock.

“If you’re finished checking out the place, I’ve got other plans for you.” Without waiting for his response, she grabbed the front of his shirt and twisted, reeling him in. He issued a grunt as their lips collided.

Melding his hand to the back of her head, he positioned her so he could swipe his tongue across hers over and over until her nipples were on fire and the throb deep in her core was like a war drum.

She gripped his shoulders and dragged him down. They fell to the floor. She braced herself for impact that never came. His big hands spread across her back and he safely, gently laid her down.

Their gazes locked, and sparks flew. “Take me,” she rasped.

“Right here?” The corners of his eyes tipped in amusement.

She fisted his shirt again. “Right here. Right now.”

They ripped off clothes, and boots went flying. Once she was naked, she knelt over him, a teasing smile on her face. She gripped the elastic band of his boxer briefs and slid them down.

God, all those muscles. They had her on edge, the tight knot inside her tensing like Drew had a rope connected to his fist and he was pulling, pulling…

She traced the lines of his pecs to washboard abs and down to the ring of muscle riding above his hips. A shivery sigh escaped her. She flashed a look at him.

Then went down.

She sucked his thick cock to the root. A choked growl burst from him. He planted a hand on the back of her head, running a hand through her hair, tugging it back off her face so he could watch her take every inch.

She never gave guys head. Not even boyfriends. So what was it about this man that made her want to keep on sucking his thick length until he blew? Maybe it was because Drew didn’t expect her to give out blowjobs.

Growing bolder, she licked up to the tip.

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