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Ready for more from Elle Kennedy? Turn the page for a brief excerpt from
As Hot As It Gets
, part of the
Out Of Uniform
series…

As Hot As It Gets

Sea, air, land, the bedroom…this SEAL is always in command.

After watching his teammates settle down one by one, Navy SEAL Jackson Ramsey is ready to say goodbye to the single life. He’s even met a woman who intrigues him, challenges him, and turns him right on—Mia Weldrick, the funny and beautiful gardener he can’t wait to get to know better.

Except Mia isn’t interested in dating him, which means it’s time for Jackson to unleash his Texas charm and do some serious wooing.

With a teenage brother to raise, two jobs, and, frankly, a complete disinterest in sex, Mia has no room in her busy life for a six-foot-five SEAL with a naughty streak a mile wide. But one hot kiss from Jackson has her imagining all the dirty ways she could fit him in.

It isn’t long before their no-string fling transforms into something more. As desire unearths emotions and deeply buried secrets, Mia has to decide whether to give love a chance to grow, or let it slip it away.

Warning: This Southern gentleman is wickedly ungentlemanly in the bedroom. He likes it rough and kinky, and he’s not afraid to make his sexual demands known. Anal, spanking, voyeurism, and other surprises await you in this last and dirtiest Out of Uniform installment.

“Yup. I want to go out with you again. You’re being difficult. So here’s what I propose.”

“Gee, I can’t wait to hear this.”

He ignored the sarcasm and swept his tongue over his bottom lip, an act so sexy she shivered.

“I’m goin’ to kiss you.”

Her breath hitched. “What?”

“I’m goin’ to kiss you,” he repeated. “And if you like it, then you have to agree to see me again.”

Damned if her heart didn’t start pounding. The heat in his whiskey-colored eyes seared right through her clothing and sizzled her flesh, making her feel hot and dizzy.

“You’re nuts,” she stammered.

“Maybe, but that’s the deal, sugar. You claim that nothin’ gets you goin’, not even a kiss. You also said you had a good time tonight, did you not?”

“I did, but—”

“The reason you don’t want to pursue this is because you think I’ll never be able to turn you on—”

She felt herself blush. “That’s not what I—”

“—so it stands to reason that if I can prove to you I’ve got the moves, you’ll have no choice but to give this a shot.”

Mia’s mouth closed. His reasoning was certifiably wacky, but she couldn’t seem to argue with it.

“Do we have a deal?” he prompted, shooting her an adorably crooked smile.

It was sheer curiosity that had her nodding.

“Good. Then here goes—prepare to have your world rocked.”

The laugh that flew out was cut short by the feel of Jackson’s mouth on her neck.

Her neck?

Surprise jolted through her at the same time a flurry of shivers danced across her skin. His lips were warm against the side of her neck, his dark hair tickling her chin as he bent his head to latch his mouth on to her bare flesh.

“Um…is this what you…consider a kiss?” she murmured between shivers.

“Quit distracting me. I’m busy,” came his muffled voice.

Mia’s neck was on fire as he trailed soft kisses along its column. The rasp of his stubble scraped her flesh, leaving tiny pricks of pleasure in its wake.

“You smell so dang sweet, Mia.” His breath tickled her ear.

Jesus. What was he doing to her? She could barely stay upright, and he hadn’t even kissed her mouth yet.

With a soft rumble of approval, he buried his face in the crook of her neck, then kissed his way up to her ear and enclosed the delicate lobe with his lips.

Mia shuddered, stunned by the shockwaves that surged through her. Her knees wobbled as he sucked gently on her earlobe, hands trembling so bad she had to rest them against his chest to steady herself. And oh boy, touching him was a bad idea. His chest was rock solid beneath her fingers, his muscles so defined they may as well have been carved out of stone.

Chuckling, Jackson slid his hands down to her waist, and the next thing she knew, she was being led backward to the shadowy strip of gravel between the two trucks. Still grasping her waist, he backed her up against the side of her pickup, then moved one hand to her face, his thumb sweeping over her cheek.

“Close your eyes,” he said gruffly.

Her eyelids fluttered obediently. She stood there, eyes shut, heart pounding. Waiting.

The rustling of his clothing hinted that he was moving closer, and then his body heat surrounded her and the most intoxicating scent filled her nostrils. God, his aftershave was addictive. A hint of spice and lemon, with a woodsy fragrance thrown into the mix.

When his lips finally touched hers, she almost keeled over. His mouth was gentle, a featherlight brush against her trembling lips. His fingers traced the line of her jaw as he moved his mouth over hers again, firmer this time.

“C’mon, sugar, let me in.” The tip of his tongue skimmed the seam of her lips, coaxing, teasing.

When Mia parted her lips, that wicked tongue slid inside without delay. Her core clenched the second their tongues met, a painful squeeze of lust that pulsed in her clit.

Oh my God.

She was turned on. She was insanely turned on.

“Oh, Mia, you taste like heaven,” he rasped, pulling back slightly.

Her eyes were wide as she looked at him, her heart pounding even harder when she glimpsed the raw desire burning in his whiskey eyes. His handsome features were taut with passion, and she could see his pulse hammering in the hollow of his throat. He wanted her. There was no denying it.

And there was no denying that she wanted him just as bad.

With a husky growl, he dipped his head and captured her mouth, driving the kiss deeper this time, taking it to a whole new level. His tongue teased her senseless, and when he nipped at her lower lip with his teeth, a soft moan slipped out and echoed in the night air.

“You okay?” he murmured.

She couldn’t answer. The force of arousal had tightened her throat, making it impossible to speak.

He chuckled quietly, and then his mouth found hers again. One warm hand tangled in her hair, angling her head so that she was at the mercy of his mind-blowing kisses, while his other hand glided down her body, snuck beneath her dress, and settled directly over her damp bikini panties.

Mia whimpered and tried to break away. “Someone might see us,” she hissed out.

“No one can see us, sugar. We’re completely hidden from view.”

Another moan left her throat when he rubbed her sex with the heel of his hand.

“Ah, look at how wet you are,” he muttered as his lips teased her neck once more. “Your panties are soaked.”

Embarrassment scorched her cheeks. He was right. She was drenched.

“You’re blushin’.”

His teasing voice only made her blush harder.

“Don’t be embarrassed, Mia. You’re turned on. That’s perfectly acceptable.” His tongue circled her earlobe. “In fact, baby doll, that was exactly the response I wanted from you.”

Sugar. Darlin’. Baby doll. The man certainly had a silver tongue.

Oh God, his tongue. It was in her mouth again.

And his hand… Rubbing, stroking, driving her crazy.

Mia’s legs started shaking. She’d never felt this way before. Every square inch of her body throbbed relentlessly, and either she was imagining it, or those were the first ripples of orgasm tingling in her core.

“You like that, don’t cha?”

Jackson’s thumb grazed her clit over her panties, his warm breath fanning over her lips.

When she moaned, he laughed seductively. “Ah, you do like it.”

His thumb brushed her swollen bud again and she jerked.

“So is it safe to say that I’ve succeeded in—”

The orgasm came without warning, surging through her in a fiery rush.

Biting her lip to stop herself from crying out, Mia buried her face in Jackson’s chest and rocked into his hand as waves of pleasure consumed her body. She fisted the front of his T-shirt, holding on tight, stunned by what was happening.

He seemed equally stunned when he finally withdrew his hand, which was no doubt covered in the moisture that had seeped through her panties. He gently tugged her by the hair and forced her to look at him.

“Sweet Jesus, did you just come?”

Mia managed a nod.

His brown eyes gleamed with pure male satisfaction just for a moment, and then his expression turned sheepish. “Shit, Mia. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for that to happen. I didn’t think I was applying enough pressure on your lady bits—I was purposely trying not to.”

She choked out a laugh. “My lady bits?”

He cast that little-boy grin that made her pulse race. “Yes, your lady bits. A gentleman can’t say the word pussy on the first date, sugar.”

Another strangled laugh popped out. “You just said it!”

“That didn’t count.” He swept his gaze over her face. “Are you mad at me?”

“Are you seriously asking me if I’m mad that you gave me an orgasm?”

“It was only supposed to be a kiss,” he said gruffly. “I crossed the line. I’m sorry.”

Mia gaped at him. Who was this man? He’d just made her come apart in the parking lot of the restaurant. He’d barely touched her and she’d exploded like a Fourth of July firecracker, and now he was apologizing for it?

“It’s okay. I forgive you.”

Obviously he hadn’t picked up on the sarcasm because he beamed at her as if she’d just told him he’d won the lottery. “You do?”

“Jesus. Yes. Oh my God, Jackson, you really are nuts.”

“Good nuts or bad nuts?”

“There’s no such thing as good nuts!”

Smirking, he lowered his hand and cupped his groin. “Sure there is, darlin’.”

Sheer exasperation had her fighting another wave of laughter. God, this man was one of a kind. And damned if her pussy didn’t clench again the second he touched himself like that.

“So…” His hand left his crotch, his long fingers hooking in his belt loops. “When can I see you again?”

As Hot As It Gets is available now

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~~** BIO **~~

A RITA-award nominated author, Elle Kennedy grew up in the suburbs of Toronto, Ontario, and holds a B.A. in English from York University. From an early age, she knew she wanted to be a writer, and actively began pursuing that dream when she was a teenager.

Elle currently publishes with Signet Eclipse, Harlequin Romantic Suspense, and Samhain Publishing. She loves strong heroines and sexy alpha heroes, and just enough heat and danger to keep things interesting!