The Detective by Anna Hackett

Author:Anna Hackett [Hackett, Anna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-28T16:00:00+00:00

Instant desire.

Heat pooled in her belly. It really didn’t take much with this man. Hunt just had to be in the room, and she was wet. She tried to find some control.

“Your arm—”

“Is fine. How many more times are you going to make me say that?” He kissed her. His hand cupped the back of her head, tongue stroking into her mouth.

She moaned, kissing him back.

His other hand gripped her ass. He pulled her flush against him, his big, hard cock pressing against her belly.

God. She wanted his cock inside her. Wanted to feel the flex of his muscles as he thrust into her.

“You’re sure?” she asked. “I don’t want you in pain.”

“I’m sure.” He covered her mouth with his again and backed her up.

“Please,” she said.

“Please, what?” His voice was deep, guttural.

“Please fuck me.”

He growled, then gripped her waist and lifted her effortlessly onto the long, shiny dining table.

Savannah glanced over her shoulder. The windows gave amazing views of the city. Then she felt Hunt working to open her pants, and all she saw was the stark, hungry need on his rugged face.

She gripped his arms, narrowly avoiding his gunshot wound.

Oh, boy. She loved his strong arms. Her fingers traced over the ink on his forearm. It was intricate and a fascinating piece of art. It looked like a kraken—wild and powerful—with its tentacles wrapped around his muscular arm. There was writing as well, but she didn’t get a chance to read it.

Hunt yanked her pants free, then his mouth was back on hers.

The next kiss was hard and hungry. There was no gentleness or wooing—just a possessive claim, and pure need.

She pressed into him, frantic for more. She felt like she’d waited her entire life for this man.

He pushed her legs apart. His fingers stroked over her lace panties.

“I need to taste that sweet pussy again,” he growled.

Her belly contracted. He gripped her panties, then, with a flick of his wrist, tore them off her.

She gasped, pulling his head back to hers. Their tongues clashed, as his fingers stroked between her legs.

Then he broke the kiss, and dropped to his knees.

Oh God. Oh God.

His big hands spread her farther, then his mouth was on her.

Oh.

Savannah clamped her hands on his head. Her legs spasmed, and Hunt gripped her thighs, and pulled her hard against his marauding mouth.

His tongue licked and stabbed, and Savannah’s cries bounced off the windows. She tugged on his hair. “Hunt. I need you inside me. Now!”

He surged up. She attacked his scrub shirt, shoving it up. He ripped it over his head.

She leaned forward and kissed his chest. She made a promise to herself to take the time to explore every inch of him. Later.

With a short grunt, he opened his pants and freed his straining cock.

Oh, yes. The head of him was leaking with need. He pulled something from his pocket and ripped the condom package open.

Clearly, he’d sorted out the condom problem. Belly tight and hot, she watched him roll the latex on his thick cock.

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