Code Name Ghost (Jameson Force Security 5)

Except he’s gone, pulling away from me to stand at the end of the bed. He’s stunning, all lean physique with his huge erection jutting out. His hands grab at my pants, pulling them, along with my panties, roughly down my legs.

In the bright light of day in the middle of Malik’s bed, I’m completely naked. I have stretch marks and my belly is softer than it used to be, but the way he’s gazing upon me now, I’ve never felt more beautiful in my life.

He moves closer, his knees pressing into the side of the bed, and he bends at the waist, setting a hand down to rest near my ribs. Lowering his face to hover right before mine, he whispers, “There are a million things I want to do to you right now.”

A spasm hits me low in my gut over the lust rumbling through his words, then I feel his hand between my legs. I spread them without thought just as Malik glides his lips over mine. I open for him, taking his tongue into my mouth at the same time as the pad of his finger rubs along my sex.

He growls, speaking into my mouth. “You’re so wet, Anna.”

“For you,” I remind him.

When a long finger slides into me, I gasp, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. Realizing Malik is no longer kissing me, I let them flutter open only to find his body lifted a bit, his head angled so he can see between my legs.

So he can watch his finger gliding in and out of me.

He’s absolutely enthralled with the view, and I’m entranced by watching him watch me. It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen in my life. When he rubs the tip of his finger over my clit, my entire body jerks, my nerve endings seeming to sizzle from the contact.

Slowly, his gaze comes to mine and he gives me a lopsided smile. “I really need to be inside you.”

“I’d like that sooner rather than later,” I admit before I start clawing at him to come into me.

“We’ll play and explore later, okay?”

I nod, liking that idea very much.

Gently, Malik removes his hand from in between my legs, then scans the floor for his jeans. I watch as he nabs his wallet and pulls out a condom.

It’s so sexy when he tears it open with his teeth, then fluidly rolls it down his thickness. My heart hammers hard in my chest as his eyes meet mine while he crawls onto the bed and moves over my body.

Lowering himself onto me, he places his hands back on my face to kiss me once again, the starting point from which all of our desires seem to come from. My legs shift, spreading wider, and he settles in between them.

One of his hands goes down between us, and he fists himself. Bringing the tip to my entrance, he presses in just the tiniest bit.

“Oh, wow…” I moan, feeling my body expand to accommodate him. There’s a slight sting from his size and perhaps my inactivity, but the need to have him fill me outweighs any discomfort that it might cause. I press my hands to his ass, trying to get him to take me in a hard thrust, but he slowly works himself into me. A little bit in, a slight withdrawal, then a press in just a little farther.

It’s making me crazy. I raise my knees, tilting my hips, then I beg, “Malik… please.”

He silences me with his mouth. When he’s no more than halfway seated inside me, he moves his hand to my clit. I see a burst of stars behind my eyes at the first hard press to that sensitive knot. Coupled with the thickness of him filling me, I know I’m going to completely lose it soon.

Biting down hard on my lower lip, I let the sensations of what he’s doing overwhelm me. I revel in the fact it’s Malik who is between my legs being gentle and slow while at the same working hard to manipulate my body into giving him what it wants.

My orgasm hits out of nowhere. First, it’s only a slight tension in my lower belly before bursting into an outward explosion of release between my legs. It hits so suddenly I scream out in surprise as my hips buck upward, Malik’s name tearing out of my throat.

“Fuck yes,” he praises as pleasure rumbles through me. With one hard thrust, Malik seats himself all the way inside my body.

Pelvis to pelvis, he stares down while I pant against the orgasmic rain of pleasure rippling through me. He just watches—and I’m sure feels—what it’s like for two people to share pleasure. I bring a shaky palm to the side of his face and he leans into it, nuzzles me with closed eyes, then begins to move inside me.