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Ice (Elite Forces #1)(33)

By:Hilary Storm & Kathy Coopmans


"Do you know when you'll be leaving again?"

"Soon."

"Damn it. I was hoping that I'd get you for a few months before you went again."

"I'm hoping it'll be short this time." My eyes drift back to the guys, and I watch them both smile.

"You know I'll be here, and be sure you bring his sexy ass back with  you." She nods her head in Harris' direction, and I can't help but  interrogate her ass.

"How was the horse ride?"

"It was so peaceful, Jade. I'm definitely going to have to ride again."

"Are we talking a horse or Harris?"

"Both would be nice, but I'm talking about the horse, you crazy ass."

"Well, I couldn't tell by the way you look at him."

"Ehh. He's hot, but so many of them are."

"Harris is a great guy. He's a riot to be around."

"Yeah, I've noticed. I've laughed more today than I have in I don't know how long."

"That's great, Mal."

"I'm guessing you weren't laughing so much on your ride." She softly  punches my arm, and I laugh at her sorry attempt of hiding that  something happened while they were out there.

"No really, we didn't do anything. We just talked about life and shit.  He's an interesting guy, and I just loved getting his opinion on  things."

"Maybe we'll be able to try this trip again when we return." I say. I'm  not one to pry. Well, I am, but not here in front of everyone. She'll  spill her guts out when we get back from this mission.

"I'd love that!" We spend the rest of the evening doing things normal  people do every day, and I enjoy every minute of it. It's the simple  things like curling my legs up under me on the couch and drinking a cup  of coffee or cooking dinner in a fully equipped kitchen, even though the  meat was cooked outside on the grill. We keep talking about politics  and vacation destinations until we're all dying to go somewhere tropical  with beaches and water surrounding us.

"I'd love to go somewhere like Mexico to eat their authentic food and  experience their culture." Mallory freezes us all when she starts to  speak. We all play it off decently well when the initial surprise wears  off.

"Nah. Mexico would be fun, but I'm thinking maybe an island somewhere.  I'd love the privacy." Harris insinuates so much with his statement, not  to mention his eyes, when he says privacy. Kaleb jerks his head in my  direction. His brows lift in a challenging way, and I roll my eyes at  him. I won't admit to him his suspicions are spot-on. No way.                       
       
           



       

"Well, I think I'm going to bed. I have to head out early, and I'm going  to be selfish and take Jade to bed. You two don't mind us if you hear  screaming."

"Kaleb. What the hell?" They all start to laugh, and I stand as he takes me by the hand and pulls me up.

"Yes, old Maverick is a screamer." I swat his ass with my free hand.

"I'll show your ass a screamer." He continues to hold my hand as he  twirls me once then wraps his arms around me, talking to them with his  chin over my shoulder.

"Okay. Good night, you two. Mallory and I will have to play a drinking  game or something out here to try to drown out your noise if you're  going to go like that." Harris is smiling, while Mallory looks slightly  nervous. She can handle herself, and I know they'll enjoy whatever they  actually do. Like fuck again.

"Night." Before I get to say much, Kaleb is walking forward, causing me  to do the same with him right behind me. His playful hands as we  continue down the hall introduce me to this softer side of him. A side  of him that's simple and carefree. A side I could really get used to.

Once the door closes behind us, he turns me to face him, and we just  breathe each other in. Our foreheads resting on each other and the tips  of our noses touching. "I'm never going to want tonight to end." My  words escape before I realize I'm thinking out loud.

He takes both of my hands and pulls them to his mouth. I welcome his  soft invasion. He twines our hand together, blanketing them in between  our bodies. His slow, maneuvering tongue sweeps across my bottom lip,  beginning to unwind me and my beating heart as I feel the intensity rise  inside my body. This man has approached me in different styles when it  comes to sex, and I can't even tell you which I prefer, because I love  what he does to me every time we're together. He keeps me on my toes,  and I find it intriguing that I honestly have no idea what he'll do  next. I'm waiting for his aggressive side to kick in, but it doesn't.

He removes my clothes slowly and sensually, walking around me, taking me  in after he exposes me fully. He pulls his own shirt off and stands in  front of me like he wants to say something, but he never does. He moves  in to kiss me, and I kiss him back with the urgency he has caused. I  want him now and I want him fast, but he has different plans.

His kiss softens slightly as he slows us down, and we literally kiss for  what has to be a half hour. Tongues twirling, slowly and passionately,  while our hands explore each other's bodies. His caresses are soft and  sensual across my skin. We don't take it to the next level until he lays  me on the bed and begins to kiss my body. The air leaves me as he  leaves a trail of moisture from his tongue down my neck, around my  breasts, and down my stomach until he's between my legs, making me  squirm. One long, delicate stroke across my center and my back bows off  the bed, causing me to moan and leaving me wanting more.

"You taste so fucking good, Jade. Your bare little pussy is so perfect,  and I can't believe how much I want you right now." He moves down  further between my legs, kissing my thighs as he continues to talk.

"You're ruining me, Jade. You're destroying me in ways I never thought  possible, and I love every fucking second of it." He moves over me until  he's straddling my waist, pinning me down with his weight. I watch him  lower his head to mine and feel him as he moves my wrists together into  one of his hands.

"I can't fucking wait to do so many things to you. Our sex life will  never be boring." His mouth continues to move over my neck and chest as  he slides his body down mine before he settles between my legs and  enters me so slowly. I fight the urge to thrust my own hips to hurry him  along, but I don't give in. I wait for him with so much anticipation I  want to scream.

"I'll tie you up and pound … " He thrusts hard once as he continues, "this  sweet pussy every single fucking day if you let me." His eyes lock into  mine, and I listen to his promises, knowing some would consider them  threats. He doesn't scare me, he turns me the fuck on, and I practically  orgasm to his words.

"And that ass. Your tight, perfect little ass. Fuck, Jade. You were made  for me." He moves slowly in and out of me, building my desire with  every touch from him, including his words.

"I'll blindfold you. I'd love to watch you finger yourself when you have  no idea where I'm at or what I'm doing." He continues to move through  me.

"I'll fuck you against everything you can imagine. It'll just be you and I, Jade. My dick in your pussy every time you want it."

My sex drive is screaming ‘fuckkkk yes!' to his promises. I can't take  another word as I manage to roll my hips forward and he hits me just  perfectly, sending me into an explosive orgasm, sounds of pleasure  pouring out of me. There's no doubt I can be heard, but I really don't  care as he begins to move harder and faster.                       
       
           



       

"That's it, Jade, let me hear you. You're so fucking sexy." He fucks me  and I let him. His grip is still holding my arms above my head in one  hand, positioning his face so close to mine. Our eyes are locked onto  each other's while our breaths hit each other with every thrust forward.

"Fuck. You feel so good on my cock."

Yes, I do feel great when I'm on his cock. He makes me feel like no  other man has. I can tell he truly cherishes me, and it feels amazing to  have someone desire me like he does. He thinks I'm ruining him … . I  think he's already ruined me. I'll never be able to be with another man  without comparing him to this right here. Can he make me feel like I do  right in this very second? I've found my fullness, and I don't want to  ever lose it.

He moves us to the edge of the bed, allowing my wrists free and my head  slightly hanging off the edge. The blood rushes to my head, intensifying  everything, and I begin a very loud release yet again. His final  thrusts are the best because of the warmth he fills me with every time  he slams against me.

"I love how you sound when I fuck you." Oh god, I love it too, but I  can't talk right now. The feeling of complete satisfaction has made me a  lifeless mess of exhaustion, and I let him wrap me up in his arms and  hold me while I quickly fall asleep.