The condom.
Anticipation roared.
Oh man! He would take her now. It was going to be magnificent. She knew it. She would experience the most wonderful climax when he fucked her. Oh! She could barely wait.
Roughly, he grabbed her wrists and brought her to her feet. The cold, solid door slapped her ass and back as he pushed her against it.
His mouth slammed onto hers, taking her in a hot and fierce kiss, like a wild man conquering the mate he wanted. His hands sifted through her hair, holding her head, and she grabbed his naked waist to steady herself.
He impaled her. His thick, swollen cock penetrated her in one swift, brutal plunge, unraveling and melting her body until she became pressed around his hard curves.
Erotic anguish whipped through her as he withdrew and she whimpered as he thrust into her a second time, her body instantly tightening into a fierce pleasure ball. She exploded again. Violent tremors rocked her, making her cry out shamelessly as the desperate need for him to keep fucking her tore through her. She didn’t care if the other men in the house heard her. Didn’t care if Blade knew she wanted him so badly it hurt.
He buried himself deep and her vaginal muscles frantically stretched in order to accommodate him.
Perfect…like he belonged to her. He withdrew and quickly pumped back into her, firm and furious, unleashing the pent-up arousal keeping her hostage.
Pleasure pounded hotly through her veins, making her shudder. Her vagina gripped his condom-sheathed cock and milked him. Carnal need shattered her. She quaked violently within a mindless wild storm. She surrendered to him and he thrust harder and faster. She let out another tortured cry as tension snapped through her body, making her shudder and writhe in a dance of erotic gyrations.
God! Was this possible? Having climax upon climax?
Exploding on a guttural moan, she swiveled madly against his hips, grinding and riding the wicked tremors. She held tight to his shoulders as pleasure continued to pummel her. Within seconds, he too was crying out with a guttural groan of release.
For a few sweet moments he held her until her orgasm ebbed. His lips brushed over hers so tenderly, she swore she could fall in love with this man. As she began freefalling into that beautiful abyss again, he stopped kissing her, breaking the magnetic connection. With a tender caress of his hand against her right cheek, he smiled warmly.
“It can never be,” he whispered.
Before she could mount a protest to tell him anything was possible, he withdrew from her. She almost collapsed as he moved away, his heavy breath ricocheting through the air with hers.
Disappointment that he wouldn’t take her to his bed rankled her. He’d fucked her hard and fast and in those bursts of bliss, he’d given her something she’d hungered for—caring.
She wanted more.
By the time Reena regained her strength, he’d donned his jeans and opened the bedroom door.
He left without looking back.
* * * * *
Three months later…
Blade’s finger tightened on the rifle trigger when he caught the petite red-haired woman in the scope. Red was flanked by two people. A man and woman who were friends of Blade’s.
Pull the fucking trigger. That’s why you’re here, dammit! Kill her!
Try as he might, though, he couldn’t bring himself to shoot the redhead. It should have been easy. He’d killed people before. He’d obeyed orders. Killed men and women who were trouble for the U.S. Government. But he’d never killed a woman he’d had sex with before.
Unfortunately, SKULL considered this woman a military object of elimination. He didn’t agree. She was more of a…nuisance to the government. A woman heading a resistance in order to get all rights back for women shouldn’t be hunted down like a dog. It was wrong.
Three months ago, she’d been the best fuck of his life. Now he’d been ordered to kill her. He’d no idea the woman SKULL had rescued from a pleasure house had actually been the leader of the U.S. Resistance Movement. He’d had no clue he’d fucked someone so goddamned important.
Dammit!Hell of a time to sprout a conscience.
Maybe he could wait until she was alone? Kill her then?
Blade frowned. The finger on the trigger eased as guilt slammed into him.
You’re stalling, Blade. Take her down in front of witnesses. Follow your orders or there will be hell to pay.
