Jameson set her feet on the edge, and his hands glided over her stomach and then kneaded her breasts.
“I want you here forever,” he breathed as she put her hands over his.
“You’re beautiful, Jameson,” Caroline said, watching him. “I love the tattoo on your neck and how it pulses when you stare at me.”
“It’s because my heart races whenever you’re near me. You’re all I think about,” he confessed as he thrust harder and pinched her nipples.
Caroline rose, sitting up. The new position caused them to gasp in pleasure.
Starting at his shoulder, she nibbled her way around the tattoo. Her hands roamed over his chest, and she pulled on his nipples, making him groan as he sought her mouth.
His hands stroked her thighs as his thumb brushed against the tiny nub. Caroline jolted as tingling sparks of pleasure jolted through her.
“Jameson,” she moaned into his mouth.
Jameson grinned. “What do you think about my super SEAL moves now?”
“I can say with full confidence, you know how to use a missile,” she assured him.
“I thought you called it my anchor,” he said, thrusting harder.
“You’ve proven me wrong,” she whispered, growing frantic as he increased the pace. She clutched his shoulders, and he used the towel beneath her to slam her into him, then back. Their panting filled the room as their slick bodies met each other.
“I miss you when we’re not together,” she said, kissing the scruff along his jaw. “I ache for you.”
“Damn it, Caroline,” he swore. “You’ll make me explode like a teenager.”
“I can’t wait to lick my way down your abs, and I want to taste you again,” she teased in his ear.
He pulled her close, grinding himself into her. Her mouth froze as the pressure built while he played with her nub.
“Jameson,” she called his name urgently.
“Let go, Caroline,” he ordered gently. The muscle ticked in his jaw, and his intense gaze sent the orgasm rolling over her. Her muscles clamped tightly around him as she cried out his name.
Gripping her hips, Jameson rode his way home, smiling at her flushed face and the damp tendrils around her forehead. His climax hit, tingling all the way down his spine.
He slowed his thrusts as they caught their breaths. He kissed her nose and forehead as she lay limply against him.
“Your super SEAL techniques keep getting better,” she said softly as she lay her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
“I’m only warming up,” he replied, chuckling.
“I need a rest,” she begged.
“How about a shower?” he asked. “I can explore you a little more while you rest.”
“We’re supposed to make it to the barbecue, and I want to cuddle up on your fluffy couch and binge-watch on your TV instead,” she confessed. “I like you naked.”
“We can make it happen,” he said, giving her a choice.
“No. Rebecca said the men planned on meeting a new teammate tonight. You’re part of the team. It’s important to you,” she informed him. “We’re going.”
Jameson discarded the condom and the packet before leaning over to pick up their tossed clothes.
“Nice ass,” she complimented him. “I dropped my bra over there.”
Jameson picked her up and sat her down on the floor. “Then you might want to pick it up. I’d like a nice view.”
