Wet For Her Warriors (Book 5 of the WILD -- Warriors Intense in Love & Domination -- Boys of Special Forces)

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he ripped
his stare away to find her face again, he found a smile waiting for him there.
She’d become half mischievous elf, half knowing goddess…and a hundred percent
breathtaking woman.
    “You may have
beat me up those stairs, mister, but I’ve been three steps ahead of you ever
since.” Her eyes, brilliant as diamonds, fell to the front of his shorts.
“Where did you say that condom was?”

 
     

Chapter Six
     
    Lani couldn’t
help but laugh as she watched Kellan’s reaction. Though his gaze was heavy from
desire, his mouth quavered like a kid who’d just scored his first Little League
home run and couldn’t believe it. But that was the only “little” thing about
the man. She had trouble holding back an eager lip lick herself, trailing her
stare over his rain-slicked chest, arms, and abdomen. Even his muscles seemed piled
on top of muscles. In comparison, her ample curves felt soft and light.
    And free.
    Gods, how good
it felt to be free. For this moment, life was joyously far away, tucked below.
Benson and his schemes, Leo and his struggles, and the property with its bills
were cares that belonged to tomorrow, worries for a woman who wasn’t her right
now. In the morning, she could return to responsibility. Kellan would, too. But
in this stolen sliver of the night, they only belonged to the wind, the rain…and
the wild, wonderful force of their passion.
    “Fuck.” His
serrated growl added to his illicit allure. Without lowering his head, he
pulled out his wallet. She caught a glance of his military ID, his photo
revealing him with a cute scowl beneath his regulation high-and-tight, before
retrieving the foil packet that gleamed with wicked promise. “Next time, I may
let you win that climb, sweetheart.”
    Knowing there would
be no “next time” allowed her to delight in his humor. As she giggled, she started
to wiggle off her bikini bottoms, but Kellan stopped her with another rough sound.
    “ I’m doing
those honors.” He already had his fingers hooked around the sides of the suit.
Lani didn’t argue. His fingers grazed her skin with steady purpose. His touch
was like hot oil slicked over the cool rain as he pulled down the fabric. But
once done, he didn’t let go. His hands traveled back to her hips, hoisting her
sex high, spreading her pussy open so the rain began to seep into sensitive
crevices.
    “Oh!” she cried.
The sky’s tiny kisses tapped on her flesh, coaxing her deeper desires from
their warm folds. The contrast of the cool rain and her hot desire made her
gasp, stunned and captivated. Her legs shook as she went up on tiptoe, needing
more… more …
    “Relax.” Kellan
gave the direction as he hoisted her legs off their moorings, hooking her knees
over his shoulders. “Relax. I’ve got you, my sweet starshine.”
    “Ohhhhh!”
    He had her, all
right. But how the hell did he expect her to “relax” when he slid his hot
tongue over the tender tissues at her core? Lani cried out again as he nibbled
his way deeper, seeking the knot of nerves that ached the most for his touch.
When he found that special spot, she screamed and arched back, grabbing for
solid purchase. How had she justified for so long that her vibrator was just as
good as this?
    Kellan moaned in
satisfaction as he taunted her clit. When he ceased the torment, it was only to
kiss her mound with slow reverence. “I think I’ve found my island ambrosia…”
    With that wicked
intent darkening his tone, he dipped his head to suck at her pussy once more. The
rain fell even harder, a metronome for the thrumming need in her body. He
pulled and licked at her engorged clit, turning her into a writhing ball of
need, the rocks at her back be damned. The pressure swirled higher in her
thighs, her ass, her sex. Deep inside her body, her womb pulsed in readiness.
She whimpered in a mix of agony and ecstasy. He trailed his tongue through her
pussy like he had a damn map to the most illicit parts of it, but every notch
of

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