Delta's Baby Surprise (Special Forces Elite 1)

/> “I want to see you, Molly. I need to see you when I fuck you.”

I nodded eagerly.

He nudged my legs apart as he settled between them. His tongue coiled along mine and his hands locked my wrists over my head.

It was only a fantasy. A night that didn’t mean more that this moment, but I was lost. Consumed by him.

I inhaled when he pushed his cock to my entrance, stretching it. The twinge of pain eased as he sank into me with a full forceful rock of his hips.

My nails dug into his shoulders.

“Oh fuck,” he growled in my ear. “You’re so tight. God, you’re fucking perfect, aren’t you?”

I couldn’t form words. Much less thoughts. He filled me so completely I thought I was going to burst. He filled me again and I cried out.

“Ohh.”

“I want to fuck you all night,” he moaned.

“Yes. God, yes.” I rocked my hips into him. The fullness was consuming. Burning. Singing my skin with the friction of his strokes.

“More. I want more.” He kissed me feverishly. His hands tangled through my hair, yanking my neck forward. He pumped inside me, before rolling us over, so I was looking down at him.

I began to ride him, recklessly and wildly. My hair fell over my shoulders. He reached up, twisting my nipples.

“Oh, yes,” I called to him. I fucked him harder, taking him deeper inside me. My knees pressed into the sides of his wide chest. I reveled in his body. He was athletic and handsome. Chiseled like a work of art. I was glad the light shone through the window so I could admire how incredible he was.

I abandoned my reservations. I ignored past inhibitions. I was submissive, yet powerful. I was sexy and adventurous.

“Get on all fours,” he groaned.

I turned onto my knees as Damon slammed into me from behind, gripping my hips. He pounded again as my nipples brushed over the sheets. Electric tingles shot through my breasts.

“Oh, Oh. Do that again,” I begged.

“You like being fucked like this?” His husky voice reached something inside me. A dark place that liked to be told what to do. A place where I didn’t have to think—only feel.

“Yes. When you do it. I do.”

The heel of his hand pressed into my low back as he fucked me once more from behind, hilting himself deeper than he’d ever been.

“Oh shit,” I hissed.

Damon’s hands clasped the upper part of my thighs, kicking them out from underneath me as he pulled me flat to my stomach. He bit my ear as his chest pressed into my back.

My hips lifted for him as he pushed inside me. I still couldn’t believe how thick he was.

His fingers locked in mine as he thrust against my counterthrust. His breath was in my ear. The sweat of his skin dripped along my back. It was intimate. A closeness I’d never experienced.

I wanted him to fulfill his promise to fuck me all night. I didn’t want it to end. Because I knew when the sun broke, the dream would be over. Our skin slid together, scorching each other as our need grew. I didn’t know how to slow it down. How to stop the clock. We were powerless against the release combusting between us.

One.

Two.

Three.

He plunged inside me and Damon grunted as his orgasm gripped him. The final thrust ignited the flame that torched my veins, raging a smoldering fire that soothed and fueled me simultaneously. I had nowhere to go. He held me down as my body incinerated with flickering pulses.