Delta's Baby Surprise (Special Forces Elite 1)

“Yes. Whatever the plan is, you’re a part of it. You should hear what he has to say. Ayla will of course instruct you through the details once we have those, but I’d like you to be there. It’s your meeting too.”

There was a moment last night when I thought I had lost her. When I thought I had fucked up beyond repair. It wouldn’t happen again.

“All right. I’d love to be there.” She smiled. “And you don’t think Sutcliffe will mind?”

I laughed. “Of course he’ll mind. He’ll hate the whole fucking concept.”

The elevator dinged, but before we stepped into the residence I pushed her against the wall, taking her lips against mine. It was like our first kiss, but without the hesitation Molly clung to before. Last night something changed. And we both knew it.

She wrapped her arms around my neck, purring as my tongue twisted in her mouth. If she kept kissing me like this we m

ight be late for the meeting.

“Fuck, I’m hard, love.”

Her hands snaked over my body, reaching my cock. “Maybe I can help.”

She lowered to her knees, dragging my zipper as she knelt on the floor.

“Molly,” I groaned. But she freed my cock and I wasn’t stopping her now. I pulled the park lever on the elevator so we couldn’t move.

My palm pressed into the wall while the other caressed the back of her head.

She looked up at me as her tongue darted over the crown, licking the glistening dew of want I had for her.

I knew it intimidated her, but I gave the girl credit for accepting the challenge. She started with small swallows, letting me fuck her gently until I couldn’t contain what I wanted. My cock buried in her mouth.

The corners of her eyes misted with tears, but she didn’t let up. Sucking. Licking. Bobbing her head until I was deep in her throat. Her hand tugged my balls and it was over. I pumped everything I had, releasing every drop in her mouth.

She whimpered, sucking and swallowing greedily.

“Shit.” I staggered back in the elevator car.

She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, looking satisfied.

“Better?” she teased.

“Come here.” I pulled her into my arms, kissing her roughly. “After we finish with boring Sutcliffe and royal protocol, I promise your first night in the palace is something you’ll never forget.”

“But I’ve already spent the night here.”

“Not as a resident. And that’s going to require something extra special.”

Twenty-Eight

Molly

I sat on one side of Damon while Sutcliffe sat on the other. The royal study was on the first floor, not far from the library.

Sutcliffe was listing proclamations and precedent that had been set hundreds of years ago. It would have been a fascinating history if Damon hadn’t been so pissed.

Damon’s brow furrowed. “I didn’t ask you to tell me what I can’t do, Sutcliffe. I asked you to figure out how we’re going to do it. Because Molly is sleeping under this roof. Starting tonight.” He pressed his finger into the table.

Sutcliffe exhaled. “Sir, I realize what the assignment is.” His mustache twitched. “However, co-habiting is strictly forbidden.”

“Forbidden by whom? The king?” Damon dared him to answer with something as illogical.

I didn’t know how I could help. I didn’t know the Galonian traditions. I was a newbie at the royal history.