Delta's Baby Surprise (Special Forces Elite 1)
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“Fuck me harder, please,” I whimpered. “I need it,” I begged.
He pumped against me. Each stroke deeper than the last.
My breaths turned to gasps as he took me with primal need. It was like heated nirvana how his cock slid inside me, then drew back before gliding in again. Every time his skin touched me I felt the fire tingle in my blood. There was nothing like it.
I had wondered how long it had been since Brett had been with another woman. Two years overseas was a long time. He was unleashing everything on me and it felt fucking incredible. I wanted to flip on my back and look in his dark eyes. I wanted to see the expression in his eyes as he pumped hard inside me.
I tried to push off the bed, but as I rose he took my breasts in his roug
h palms and pulled my back to his chest, slamming me into him.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned. Positioned like this I could ride him up and down while his fingers tugged my nipples.
His mouth landed on my neck as he kissed and sucked behind my ear and along my shoulder. The fever inside me was burning. I whimpered for him to release me, but the more his hands tortured me the tighter the coil wound in my core. I rode him faster, desperate to come like this. And then in an unexpected movement, his hand slid between my legs, flicking at my pulsing clit.
“Brett,” I called his name. “Please, please.” I needed this release like I needed air to breathe.
His fingers worked back and forth until while he whispered in my ear. “Come for me. Come while I fuck you, doc. Fucking your tight pussy feels so good.”
“Oh shit,” I groaned. Did I like dirty talking bad boys? Had I ever? I couldn’t think because right now I did. Every word. Every syllable made me to do dirty carnal things.
I leaned my head back on his shoulder as the waves began to crack and ripple through me. I clenched around him as the quivering took control of my body. His arms circled me and he held me close while everything I knew shattered and shook.
He spread my knees wide on the bed and pushed me forward on all fours.
“I’m not done.”
I looked at him over my shoulder as he pumped in and out. One. Two. Three. He slammed into me and I screamed as his hot release spilled inside me. I felt him tense against me while he emptied himself in my pussy.
My eyes widened when I heard a growl come from his chest. “That was the fucking sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” His leaned forward, nipping at my ear.
Brett’s hands slid over my stomach, palming my thighs. I couldn’t help the rocking in my hips. He was still hard and I wanted more. Another life-altering orgasm just like that one.
In one swift motion, he lifted me off of him and rolled me on my back. I smiled, knowing I was going to get exactly what I wanted.
Thirteen
Brett
I looked down at Gretchen. Her raven hair splayed on the bed. Her eyes hooded with pleasure. Her soft curves. Her voluptuous tits. This was the woman made for me. She was perfect. And she solved a problem I had. I didn’t want to think about her that way, but that was the fucking truth.
I crawled backward until my feet hit the floor. I stood at the end of the bed, dragging her ass close to the edge. Her eyes flared.
“What? What are you doing?” she whispered.
But I didn’t answer. Instead I hooked her ankles against my back and thrust into her. My eyes closed, feeling the white-hot light course through me. She was tight and hot. I’d never felt a pussy so made for me. It was like sheathing myself in velvet. Her body still warm. I drove into her again, each time gripping her ass harder, my fingers sinking into her soft flesh.
The way she rode me with wild abandon drove me fucking crazy. It was time to return the favor.
I opened my eyes and looked into her gaze. She was staring directly at me.
Watching me. Matching my thrusts. Pulling me in. And she was loving every second of it.
“Just how dirty do you like it, doc?” I teased. But I wanted to know. Gretchen surprised me. I hadn’t expected her to be a hellcat in bed. But she was a fucking vixen. It wouldn’t matter if I had slept with a hundred women in the past year, this one was made for me. Her body moved in ways that were mesmerizing.
“I don’t know.” She gulped.
I waggled my eyebrows. “Sure you do.”