The Navy's Ghost (Bad Boys of Beta Squad) by Muir Siobhan

Author:Muir, Siobhan [Muir, Siobhan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Three Lakes Books, LLC
Published: 2013-12-01T06:00:00+00:00

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Retro dragged his ass to bed, the memory of Chris kissing Todd haunting him no matter what he tried to distract himself. He curled up into a ball with his arms wrapped around his pillow and told himself he needed to sleep. He’d never had trouble dropping off, not even in a helo with hurricane turbulence, but tonight, he couldn’t get the sensation of Chris in his arms off his mind.

Jim groaned and rolled over, pressing his face to the pillow to obliterate the scents of cinnamon and pine she wore like perfume. Even behind his closed lids he could see her laugh as she danced in her lovely dress, her satin-soft skin glowing in the gentle light.

You could have had me, Jim. Chris tilted her head as she paused, her hands at her bodice. Todd is willing to share. Don’t you want me?

God, did he ever. His cock flexed with each tiny button she released from its hole, baring her glorious chest. “I never stopped wanting you, Chris. But sharing is wrong. You’re Magic’s wife.”

“Who told you sharing is wrong?” She twirled around, shimmying the top of her dress off her shoulders. She shot him a coy look over her shoulder and his cock ached.

“Everyone says it’s wrong.”

“It’s not wrong for me or Todd.” Chris dropped the cloth and the flared jacket slid off her hips to puddle at her feet. She turned to face him and caressed her breasts, pinching the nipples hard enough through her lacy bra to make his mouth water. “And I know it’s not wrong for you. I know you want it as much as I do, Jim.”

He damn near swallowed his tongue as he stared at those gorgeous breasts in her hands. “How do you know?”

“I’m a SEAL.” She tipped her chin up. “I do my research and learn everything I can about my opponent.”

“So I’m your opponent?” He grinned and rubbed his rigid dick.

“Depends. Are you going to come quietly?” She matched his grin and reached for the zipper at the back of her satin pants.

“Honey, I never come quietly. It’s standard procedure to shout to the rafters.” Jim grabbed her around the waist and pulled her against his chest, inhaling her cinnamon-pine scent. “You smell like Christmas.”

Chris laughed and it warmed him to the core. “Just for you.”

Jim buried his nose against her neck and peppered her bare shoulder with nipping kisses. Chris whimpered and rubbed her mound against his groin, setting off fireworks behind his eyes. Dear God, she’s gonna kill me without using her hands. He pushed her back gently to look down her body. Fuck, is that lace?

He grasped her pants and yanked them off, damn near drooling at the lovely lace panties covering her trimmed mound. He slid his hands over her ass and reveled in the delicate pattern under his palms.

“Are you okay, Jim? You’re moaning.”

“You’re wearing lace, white lace over your sexy ass. Oh, God, how did you know lace is my favorite?”

Chris ran her tongue over her bottom lip and smiled.

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