Page 66 of Deep Cover

Just when he thought he couldn’t hold back anymore, she stole all control from him by curling her fingers around his cock.

“Ryss.” He groaned against her throat, the edges of his vision going white from the tormenting feel of her hand on him.

She gave him a slow stroke and then gently pushed on his chest. “Lie on your back.”

Her soft tone undid him, and even if he wasn’t about to gain the highest pleasure, he would do anything she asked.

He rolled onto his back, and she crushed her body over his, warm curves stealing what was left of his mind. Their mouths collided. He tangled his fingers with hers, but in seconds she was gone, pressing kisses over his chest and abs, lingering over the fresh scar for so long that his eyes stung with emotion.

Then she brushed her lips over his hip and he stopped breathing.

She wrapped her fingers around his hard length, her eyes flashing as she took him in her hot mouth.

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He tasted like salt and man. Pure Reid. All hers—at least for now.

She couldn’t resist closing her eyes as she sucked him into her mouth. Every inch pulsed on her tongue, the mushroomed tip pressing into the back of her throat. She swallowed around him and gained the growl she knew to expect after doing this so many times before.

In a slow glide, she pulled back, sucking on his length in soft pulls that had him twisting her hair in his fist. He loved watching her take him in her mouth, and she gave him what he needed now, holding his stare as she drove him to new heights.

She needed to make him feel the things he made her feel. When they left this room, and she left this base, she needed him to know where her heart lay even if she couldn’t whisper the words.

The cooler air brushed against her spine, sending shivers of sensation through her. With her gaze fixed on Reid’s handsome face, she took him all the way to the root and felt a shudder ripple through his muscular body.

Dark pleasure took hold of her every move as she lived in the moment. When his cock surged in her mouth, she felt a tingle of anticipation low in her own belly.

Before she could push him over the edge, he grasped her by the arms and dragged her up his body. In a flurry, she straddled him and took him inside her in one hard, downward shove.

They shared a groan, and he flattened his hand on her spine. They began to move, bodies sealed. Mouths fused. Hearts beating as one.

Dammit, she wouldn’t survive losing him a second time, but she needed this.

He churned his hips against hers, cock stroking deep, deeper, deeper still. Her inner walls clenched and released on his thick length. And for one moment, what could have been shot through her mind.

If she wasn’t on birth control, she could have his baby. A pain that it couldn’t happen now stabbed so deep that it brought tears to her eyes.

He tasted it on her tongue and stilled under her. He brushed his fingertips over her chin, lifting her face to his. “Baby. What is it?”

“I…just wish. That’s all.”

His lips hardened and his stare burned into hers. “So do I. So do I.”

He flipped her. Throwing her thigh around his back, he drove inside her with a new brand of passion she’d never felt from him before.

His steely body flexed and bowed as he drove his cock into her neediest point. She hooked her hand around his nape and pulled him down again, kissing him with everything she had to give.

Four more deep thrusts…then five…and her body took over. Before she could draw a breath, she was floating away in a sea of pulsations.

In the back of her mind, she noted how Reid’s movements became disjointed right before hot cum showered her inner walls. She clutched at him, and he cradled her face in his palm.

Their gazes locked as they rode out the storm together and then took shelter in each other’s arms.

She came back to herself slowly, aware that her heart was still hammering and love words perched on her lips.

The things she couldn’t bring herself to say—I love you, I need you, I never want this to end—she hoped she’d shown him with her body.

He moved off her and drew her against his side, tracing sweeping patterns over her side that made her nipples tighten all over again.