Delta's Baby Surprise (Special Forces Elite 1)

I popped the rest of the buttons from her shirt as I ripped it from her arms. She cradled my head to her chest. I flicked the clasp on her bra, and peeled it from her arms. I knew there weren’t two more perfect tits in the entire world, as I pulled one into my mouth.

“Oh, yes,” she moaned as I sucked against her.

My hands wrestled with her jeans, unsnapping the button before peeling them over her hips and thighs. The need for her was spiraling. I wanted to take my time, pleasure her, make her come over and over, but I couldn’t think straight. I needed to be inside her.

Gretchen’s fingertips trailed over my chest, stopping to trace the ridges at my ribs and torso. She worked my belt free, and in one motion, I shoved my jeans and boxers

to the floor, standing in front of her throbbing with want. My dick bounced freely, pointing straight at her pussy.

“I want you, Gretchen,” I growled. It hurt how much I wanted her. My chest ached. My cock pulsed. I could feel my hunger for her.

“I want you too,” she whispered. Her hand landed on my hard shaft, and she guided me toward her entrance, already wet for me.

It was too much. I didn’t have enough restraint to take things slow and easy. I gripped her hips, groaning as I buried myself inside her.

“Oh, Brett,” she screamed as her back arched off the table.

The urges controlling me were wild and consuming. I wanted to fill her with my essence. I wanted my hot seed buried so deep in her there would be an army of babies. It was stupid. It was primal. But it was blinding me with animalistic passion. I stroked at her nipples, twisting and pinching them between her fingers. Her head thrashed to the side as she whimpered.

“It’s so good. Fuck me more,” she begged.

The more she encouraged me, the harder I got. The stronger the need to fill her with come. I leaned forward, sucking her tit against my tongue. I lashed over her. My mouth moved between her breasts, kissing along her throat. Then I felt her lips. The sweet honey of her mouth, drowning everything else out.

“Come with me,” she coaxed. “I want to come with you, Brett.”

And I felt her body quiver and vibrate under me as she kissed and breathed against my lips.

“I need it,” she whispered. “I want to feel you come with me.”

And I knew I needed it too. I needed this woman like nothing I had ever needed in my life. I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her body quake with her orgasm. As I stared in her eyes I felt my own release start to tighten in my spine. I could feel it break free.

“God, Gretchen.” I buried myself in her so deep I knew we were now one. I pumped my essence hard, giving her everything I had. The primal need to give her a baby ripped through my chest as my hot seed spilled from me.

She clawed at my back, as her legs spread for me, letting me drive deeper and farther. She screamed as my final thrust shattered us both like glass. Our bodies, dewy with sweat, gasped for breath as the fire consumed us, raging through our blood.

I kissed her lips gently, knowing I hadn’t done anything gently before this moment.

“I’ve never felt anything like that.” Her green eyes sparkled.

“Me either.” I kissed her throat. My chest tightened. I was holding her, the one woman made for me, but the realization hit me like a stray bullet.

I wanted more.

Sixteen

Gretchen

“Let me help you.” Brett carefully pulled me from the table. My back was sore where it had been pressed into the wood, but I wasn’t going to complain. I felt reckless and wild for once in my life.

“Thank you.” I looked in his eyes.

“Come on.” He picked me up.

“Where are we going?”

“Shower.” He nudged the door open with his foot.

He held me against his chest while he turned the water on. Carefully, he set my feet on the shower floor and then stepped in behind me.