SEAL Firsts by Sharon Hamilton

Author:Sharon Hamilton [Hamilton, Sharon]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, romance, SEALs, Military
Publisher: Sharon Hamilton
Published: 2019-09-03T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 42

Gunny dropped them off at a boutique hotel near the Ferry Building. The rest of the guys were staying elsewhere. Disappearing, Christy thought.

The familiar ache in her stomach came back, just like the first night she and Kyle had stayed up nearly the whole night. Talking. Kissing. Making love. Until they both had fallen asleep, exhausted, entangled in sheets. Entangled in each other’s legs and arms.

At breakfast that first morning, she’d known her body was tired and that she had gotten so little sleep. But she’d willed herself to enjoy every minute in his presence. Just like today. She urgently needed a hot shower and then to feel Kyle’s hard body on hers.

She walked barefoot onto the plush flower patterned carpet of the hotel lobby, holding her remaining patent leather stiletto. It garnered some worried looks, but she was beyond caring. She wondered why she’d even brought the darned thing along. Kyle had his backpack and duffel bag slung over his right shoulder.

Gunny had made the arrangements, Kyle told her. He was very tight-lipped about what he knew, if anything. The front desk clerk asked if they needed help with their luggage and they both laughed. If the clerk only knew what the bags contained: enough firepower to start a war. Arm in arm, they walked down the hallway to the elevators. Kyle was deliberately slow and Christy found herself dragging him a slight bit. He wasn’t hesitant in any way. He was teasing her, looking at her with that crooked grin that hinted of things to come.

She walked backward, towing him, watching the way his beautiful body moved lithely at her command. At her beck and call. She blushed as she thought about what they would be doing shortly. Loving Kyle Lansdowne was way more than sex.

It was an art form.

“Remember that elevator ride from the model that first day?” she asked as she punched the elevator call button. The doors opened immediately.

Once inside, Kyle inserted the gold plastic room card above the bank of numbers on the elevator menu, and immediately the doors closed. “Of course I do.” His eyes swept up her body. He owned her. She wanted him to see it, and he did. He stepped to her and pressed her back against the walls of the humming elevator box, clutching her hands above her head, rubbing his erection against her thigh. They kissed, Kyle teasing her lips open, his need mingling with hers.

The doors pinged open and they found themselves in a mini anteroom. Its large windows framed breathtaking views of the pier and the San Francisco Bay. The glassy sparkle of cities across the bay shot up from the horizon like copper crystals.

Only one set of double doors lead off of this reception area. Kyle put his key in the slot. Christy heard it click, and the doors were opened to a warm room done in peach tones with equally stunning views of the bay, the bridges, and beyond. On one end, a mirror hung above a gas-fired fireplace, fully flaming.

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