Walker (Bad Boys of X-Ops #1)

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eagles that fly over our reservation.” For the first time in a long time, I felt a flush of pride at belonging to my great nation instead of the grief I never buried deeply enough.
    Jade hesitantly reached out, and when her hand rested on the taut skin of my chest, a breath exploded from me.
    Her hand fell to her hip, and her eyes blinked up at me, her curiosity unconcealed. I flipped her in my arms, coiling my body around hers. The damp heat of our skin combining and igniting. Stretching over her, I turned off the light, leaving us blanketed in darkness cut only by our ragged breaths.
    “I should check in on Majedah.” Jade struggled ineffectually.
    I crushed her against my chest, my arms winding around her. “You’re going nowhere.”
    “This is getting a little too cozy for my liking, Walker.”
    “You’re the one who said you sleep nekkie.”
    “I didn’t think you meant you’d be glued to my back literally.”
    My dick curved between the sweet hot hills of her ass, sending jolts of fire through my system. I repositioned my arms around her, crossing one over her waist and the other over the swell of her tits.
    “Walker. What are you doing?” She wiggled, seating my dick even deeper in her cleft.
    “It’s either this or the handcuffs again.” Fucking fantastic idea in a situation like this. Jade bound for my pleasure. “Can’t have you sneaking out on me with our prisoner.”
    “If I promise to stay put, will you let me go?”
    “Not a chance.” Moving one hand, I palmed a lush heavy mound and pinged the peak of her nipple. “You feel too fucking good.”
    “ Mmm. Walker . . .” Arching her neck, she bit her lip and grinded against me, setting off ten thousand bolts of destructive desire.
    I squeezed her breasts, the wonderful weights more than filling my hands. “Goodnight kiss?”
    Turning her face, she threaded her fingers through my hair. “This is a really bad idea.”
    “The worst.” I pulled her around, seating my cock between the hot lush swell of her slit.
    “Because I don’t even like you.” Her breath pulsed against the corner of my mouth.
    “Pretty sure I hate you.” Dipping my head, I slanted my lips to hers.
    Our lips met. Softly. Slowly. Tasting. Touching.
    The second Jade hoarsely panted my name, I lunged deep with my tongue. I cradled her head in my hands and crushed my mouth to hers. Dipping inside, I pulled her tongue into my mouth, and she took charge, pushing me to my back. Full breasts against my chest. The wet glide of her tongue echoing the drenched heat of her cunt sawing up and down the length of my cock.
    She broke away with a whine. I snaked up to lick at the small silver stud above her lip.
    Whipping back her hair, she rose above me. “I’m going to kill you, you know?”
    “Dying for you would be worth it.”
    ****
    I blinked awake, immediately reaching for my KA-BAR and coming into contact with soft feminine flesh instead.
    What in the fuck?
    The dizzies and confusion came fast—a hazard of the job, one that didn’t really mix with the hazards of The Job .
    Beirut. The bomb. The boat . . .
    Jade.
    JB’s house.
    I worked quickly forward until all the messed up, fractured puzzle pieces made some semblance of sense.
    Jade.
    The kiss.
    And her cunt so close to my cock.
    Morning wood was more like redwood. I gently flittered my fingertips up over the swell of her hip, down the indent of her waist, and around one dusky plum-colored nipple.
    She was soft and sleepy and luscious, hugging against me. And I was hard. Hard as hell.
    Her nipple peaked beneath my thumb moments before her cat-like eyes blinked open. Her moist lips stretched into a lazy smile as her eyelashes fluttered up and down.
    “Fuck, Jade. Your eyes.”
    “What?” She arched slowly up to her elbows half on top of me, and her tits—warm and round—hung down, caressing my chest.
    Beating my head back as her incredible heat stole through me, I threw my forearm across my face. “Nothing.

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