Ice (Elite Forces #1)(10)

He pushes me until I'm lying flat on my back, my legs still dangling off  the side. His hands move fast to remove my boots and pants just before  he spreads my legs and moves in.

His tongue is tight as he swirls it around, making me feel him all the  way to the center of my body. He grabs my ass and lifts me closer to his  face, making it almost impossible for me to stay quiet as his beard  scrapes across my upper thigh. His nibble on my clit is my breaking  point.

I try to squirm out of his hands, but he relentlessly holds me in place,  devouring my orgasm in its entirety. His beard gives an added friction,  and I find myself grinding my hips into his face before it's over.  Shit. He's overpowering and his intensity begins to eat me alive.

I'm sensitive to his touch as I come down from the full body spasm he causes.

"See what you fucking walked away from." He unzips his pants and enters  me quickly, filling me completely on the first thrust. My pussy is still  throbbing, and I can feel every inch of him as he moves in and out of  me. His thrusts are quick and firm, but not consistent. He's pausing  between each thrust, making me think and messing with my mind.

"Look at you. You want to control this. You want me to go faster." He  thrusts harder and faster, then stops just when I start to feel good  again.

"Or slower." He keeps a steady pace, allowing me to get worked up before he goes back to the inconsistent thrusts.

"You can't stand the fact that I have you in a position of no control." I  think about what he's saying. He's right to a point, but he needs to  realize that I can still manage. Let's see how he likes this.

I slide my hand over my clit and begin to make circular movements,  throwing myself forward toward another orgasm and not caring what he  does. His dick is doing its job, fulfilling the need I have to feel the  fullness. The rest can be done easily on my part. But I know firsthand  his long, strong fingers feel better than my own.

He grabs my wrists with both hands, puts them into one grip, then  reaches for the belt on the pants at his knees. I'm panting and anger  surges through me. I hate that I can't scream at him and tell him  exactly how I feel. Hell, do I even know how I feel?

He doesn't give me time to address my emotional turmoil. The thrill of  his orders rings loud and clear in the deepness and in the way he  speaks.

"Stand up."

I slide off the boxes, and he wraps my wrists together behind my back.  He pushes my head down until I'm bent facedown against the box, then  slides back into me, thrusting hard. How I'm staying quiet is beyond me.  The way he glides in and out of me, hitting every nerve, makes me want  to yell for more and beg to be fucked harder.

My legs and breasts feel the wood with each slam, and it isn't until he  grabs my shoulder with one arm and my hair with the other that I notice  what I'm lying on. The light from the moon hits it just right, so I can  see what I'm smashed up against.

"What the fuck? These are explosives, Kaleb," I say quietly, knowing my eyes are wide.

"I know. How does it feel to be so fucking hot that I'd slam my dick  into you on a case of explosives?" His words are powerful, but this shit  scares the hell out of me. My insides freeze. Any chance of orgasm  flows from my body, leaving me terrified. He slows his movements like he  feels my change.

"We can do this one of two ways. You can agree to stay the night with me, or we can continue fucking right here."                       
       
           



       

He pulls his cock out and moves it to my ass, rubbing the tip over the  entrance. My body defies me, and I actually spread my legs a little  wider, giving him the go-ahead. The mission is tomorrow, and I know this  is the last time I'll ever be with this man. I should be the one  demanding everything. I'd give everything to really be able to examine  his glorious cock and watch him lose control for once under my command.

I may be weak in this moment, allowing him to fuck me like this, but I'm  not spending the damn night with him. No way. He continues to prime my  ass with the slickness of his cock and the moisture from my pussy. I  close my eyes, feeling his fingers glide between my legs, sweeping  upward and stretching my ass cheeks when he slides a finger inside. My  eyes snap open when the tip of his cock pushes in slowly. His dick is  still wet from fucking me, and that helps him slide into my entrance.

My pussy is aching for him to return, but the more he pushes himself in,  the more I feel an incredible orgasm resurface. I forget about the  explosives and focus on how he makes me feel. I begin to burn with the  progress he makes, slowly filling me each time. It takes a few jerky  movements from his hips and complete stillness from my ass before he  gets in enough to actually start moving. I feel exquisitely full. Oh  god. Why do we have to be here? I want to yell at him to fuck me hard  because right now, I need to come.

I swear he reads my mind. His movements hit rapidly. He maintains  consistency when he thrusts harder, making me crazy. My skin explodes  with an indescribable sensation, and I fall quickly onto the edge of an  orgasm. This is my first time for this. I've never allowed another man  near my ass, but god, does this feel like hell moving straight through  heaven.

"Tell me I'm the first." He thrusts forward slowly, drawing my eyes back  to the box below me. This speed I can handle. No sudden movements and  we'll be fine, but fuck if it isn't insane trying to do this on  explosives.

"Yes." I close my eyes and take the burn he's causing over every single inch of my body.

"Yes, what?" He speaks to me in a deep growl as he practically begs for my response. I know what he wants to hear

"Yes, Sir."





CHAPTER FIVE


KALEB


She's fucking sexy as fuck. How will I let her go once this mission is  over? She's perfect for me. I love the challenge of showing her she  likes to submit to me and me alone.

She'd be the perfect one to show my true desires to. I can show her so  much pleasure through my touch and make her feel what she's never felt  before. Jade would never submit to me though. Not how I want her to.  She'll test me. Piss me off and have me slapping this beautiful sweet  ass that's staring me right in the face. I'd give up on trying to derive  a plan to have her on her knees at my command if she agreed to take  this further with me once we leave here.

I'll have to make sure this isn't the last time I'm with her. Things  will be so much different when we're out of this fucking desert and home  where we can learn more about each other. I want to have her in my bed,  so I can show her how good I can make her feel and worship this sinful  body that tempts every man who looks at her. God, I want her.

She's moaning as I fuck her slowly in the ass. It's tight, so tight that  I'm only about halfway in. I love that I'm her first in this.

I drive forward a few more times before I feel her orgasm. The change  causes me to dive right into my own release. She's so tiny, and I love  that I can just pick her ass up and fuck her anywhere. It's a  convenience that won't be lost on me if ever given the chance back in  the States.

I let my eyes explore her beautiful back and ass. "Why is your back scratched all to hell?"

I step back and watch as she carefully stands away from the boxes, her eyes watching them like they're a ticking time bomb.

"Are you fucking crazy?"

"This wasn't me. If you remember, I wanted to fuck you in my cot while you stayed the night with me."

"I'm not staying with you, Kaleb."

"You will one day, and what the fuck happened to your back?" And goddamn  it. She's stubborn as fuck. She will stay with me. I will make damn  sure of it.

"You're so sure of yourself." I don't respond, but I am. I always get  what I want, because I'm not afraid to put in the work to get it. "You  happened to my back."

I try to comprehend what she's saying as she continues. "You fucked me  up against that wall." It finally registers, and I begin to feel guilty  for the markings all over her shoulders.

"Shit. I'm sorry."

"Don't be."

"So you liked it?" The thought of her enjoying something like that pulls  my mind to a very dirty place. A place I'd love to explore with her.                       
       
           



       

I button my pants and hand her top to her, watching her as she tries to  fix everything I just messed up. She has no idea how sexy this fucked  look is on her.

"I'll see you tomorrow," she dismisses me before she walks out of the  small shit hole I'm staying in. She fucking dismisses me. I question my  damn sanity, allowing her to walk away from me. Tucking my head to my  chin, I let out a laugh. I'm out of my fucking mind if I think she's  going to break easily. Fuck. It's the other way around. She's going to  be the one to break me.