Ranger's Baby Surprise (Special Forces Elite 2)
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I decided then. No matter what it took, I was going back to Oregon. Back to Olivia.
18
Olivia
I leaned over the railing. The ocean was calm today. Calmer than usual. I inhaled the saltiness of the air, letting it fill my nose and lungs. Soon the house would be sold. Soon I have to move on. Find a job. Find an apartment. Maybe open another restaurant.
I peered at the horizon. It had been a month since Jake left, but some days it felt like I had just spent the night in his bed. He had burned something inside me so hot I’d never forget it. It didn’t help that he was in all my dreams.
I pivoted on my heel, when I saw the Jeep.
It was flying down the driveway, kicking up dirt and rocks as the tires spun out of control.
I steadied myself against the railing. No. This couldn’t be happening.
Jake jumped from the Jeep and walked up the stairs, his eyes locking on mine.
“You’re here?” I whispered.
He nodded, walking toward me. His eyes set in determination, his hands reached toward me. “I’m here.”
I didn’t know if I should punch him or hug him. Scream or cry. Run or throw myself on him, but he didn’t give me room to decide.
His mouth landed on my lips hot and heavy, forcing his tongue deep in my mouth. He kissed me, sucking and biting at my lips, wrapping me into his arms until I felt he would crush me with his embrace.
I tried to wiggle free, but he held me kissing me breathless. My legs turned to jelly, and I grasped at him needing him to hold her upright. How was this happening? Where did he come from?
He looked in my eyes, but the only answer I saw was his desire for me.
I had questions and I needed answers, but the look he gave me spilled open the memories of the last night we had together. My core began to melt and all I could think about was taking him inside.
He grasped my face between his palms. “I came back for you.”
I nodded, wrapping my arms around his neck as he lifted me to his chest. I kissed him wildly, sucking at the corners of his mouth, tasting the mint on his tongue, inhaling his male scent. He carried me up the stairs, shoving open my bedroom door.
My room was packed. Boxes lined the walls, but I still had a bed. He lowered my feet to the floor and began stripping the clothes from my body. He wasn’t gentle or easy. There was nothing else to say, only to let the desire take hold and show us the way back together.
I matched his desperate tugs while I urgently piled his clothes on the floor next to mine. His naked body was standing in front of me, but before I could do anything, Jake lifted me in his arms and dropped me on the bed.
I drank him in. The beautiful smoothness of his chest and the ridges of his hard muscles. His hardness eager to fill me. My hands flattened against his chest, trailing over him until they landed between his legs.
I wrapped my fingers around his thick cock, watching as he jerked at the contact. I settled back on my knees, licking my lips. I had wanted this the last time we were together, only I didn’t know how to tell him. Everything in the barn happened so quickly, I let him take control. I wasn’t going to end this day with another regret.
Slowly I lowered my mouth against his shaft, letting my tongue lick at the bead of dew on the wide head.
“Fuck, Liv,” he groaned, grabbing the back of my head.
I’d dreamed about this. How he would taste. How soft and silky his skin would be against my mouth. I licked him up and down before sinking my mouth over him.
I smiled when I heard the guttural moan erupt from his chest. I wanted all of him in my mouth, but he was too big. I began to move over him, each time taking him deeper. My tongue swirled around his shaft, relishing the taste of him. My eyes darted up and I saw him staring at me. Hungry for more. Hungry for me.
There was a deep ache between my legs and I whimpered. I kissed the tip, eager to please him.
Jake pushed me back on the bed. “My turn,” he growled. “Are you going to give me what I want?”
“Oh yes,” I moaned as he hiked my legs over his shoulders, gripping my ass in his palms.
There was nothing gentle and easy about the way his tongue plunged between my legs, but I immediately opened for him, needing it, desperate to feel the heat he could give me.