“Come for me, sweetheart,” he whispered. Ren went back to work on her clit as she sent her fingers into his hair and tugged. Her heels dug into his upper back, and she pushed upward again, whimpering his name.
“Ren. Ren. Oh please. Yes. Yes.”
Sadie flew apart with a sharp cry and, needing to bring her down gently, Ren kept his lips on her, using his tongue on the throbbing flesh until she relaxed. The soft panting sounds she made spurred him into action, and he fumbled among the bed linens, finally locating the condom. Tenderly, he moved her legs from their perch on his shoulders before coming to his knees to roll protection into place.
“Do it again, Sadie.”
He positioned the head of his erection against her and, after fisting his hand around the base of his cock, dragged it over her sensitized flesh. Wicked, sexual impulses raced down his back to settle in his balls. They were tight, hard, and Ren was sick of dicking around. He’d waited for years, and now he had sweet Sadie right where he wanted her. Emotion infused with raw sexual need surged through his body as he rammed his cock home.
Tight.
She was so tight.
“Sadie.” Setting his lips along her exposed throat, Ren whispered her name. A pulse beat there, a pulse that hammered faster and faster, telling him without words that her blood raced as wildly as his own. An honorable man wouldn’t have started this sex business with a woman like Sadie, but it was too late to turn back now. She was too tempting, representing the best part of his life. How could a man say no to that? Unfortunately, there could be nothing but this time between them. Here and now. That was it.
With every heavy stroke into her body, he cursed his inability to do the right thing where she was concerned. She deserved better than a life spent sitting by the phone, waiting for word that he was safe and actually returning to her in one piece. Later, he’d pull out these thoughts and study them, but he just couldn’t do it now. Intense pleasure curled through his system as he slammed home again and again. Pussy muscles clenched tightly over her needy cock, and Ren swiftly prayed he’d last long enough to make her come apart for him again.
Worried he might be too heavy, he propped himself up onto his elbows and realized immediately it was a big mistake. Huge. Ren knew he’d never get the image of Sadie lost in pleasure out of his head. Her brilliant eyes were at half-mast and tears coursed from her eyes to dot the thick ridges of her lashes. Panting softy, she managed a dreamy smile that damn near yanked his heart out of his chest. Anticipation built as savage need, the urge to possess poured through him.
“More. Harder, Ren.”
Answering her plea, he rose to kneel between her thighs, then gripping her behind her knees, he lifted. The action enabled him to plow deeper into her body, and Sadie’s wild cries caused something untamed to break free until his thrusts reached ramming speed. Her body quivered like a drawn bow. Close. She was close.
“I love fucking you. Love it. Come for me, darlin’. Now.”
Sadie’s eyes went wide as she suddenly gasped and went still. Ren showed no mercy. Pressing his pubic bone hard to her clit, he rotated and rubbed, and that was all it took. Her body spasmed with her release and clenched his aching cock until a groan was wrenched from his throat. Pleasure raced over his flesh, heated his blood. How had he lived so long without this? The feel of this woman beneath him?
Tingles zipped through his balls, a flash fire burning until it swept his spine. His cock pulsed with the need to spurt his cum in a flood of release. Ren sped with her to the brink of pleasure and then over it to tumble head over ass in love.
****
The room Sadie had booked for the next few days featured one of those cool oversized garden tubs. Lucky her. She hadn’t expected to put the thing to such spectacularly good use. She’d hoped but not expected. Snuggled together in the big bath with only the soft glow of a tiny light illuminating the room seemed like heaven. Steam rose from the water rolling over them both. Ren’s arms twined, wet and warm around her body.
“So why do they call you Ghost? Your SEAL friends?” Sadie ran her hands over his forearms, pushing away drops of water, until her hands lay over his. Only in her wildest, naughtiest dreams had she ever conjured something like this exact moment. Sighing deeply, she lolled back against all those inches of warm, bare, very sexy flesh.
Imagination was a poor substitute for the real thing.
For years, she’d wondered how it would feel to be held by him, to have sex with him. Now that she’d experienced the reality of it, she knew, deep in her heart, that her life would never be the same. “I know you can’t divulge details of the work you do but, come on, give a girl a break. A crumb please?”