Lora Leigh - Tempting Seals 01 (9 page)

"Of course it is." He turned her quickly, pushing her upper body to the bed as he raised her hips, coming to his knees behind her. "Especially when I intend to do this."

In one smooth, fierce stroke he filled her. Raven arched, a strangled scream escaping her lips as she felt his cock fill her to overflowing, powering into her with a force and pleasure that left her helpless.

He filled his hands with the smooth flesh of her rear, separating it as he began to move, creating a brilliant shaft of electric sensation as he parted the entrance to her anus. His thumbs smoothed down the crease until he reached the point where he filled her. There, his fingers slid in the slick cream that flowed easily from her body. He smoothed it back, dampening the little hole over and over again as she bucked beneath him, the pleasure so intense, she wondered if she could survive it.

One hand held her buttocks spread as the other began to spread more of her juices back along the crevice. Below, his cock thrust slow and deep inside the sensitive, hot depths of her pussy. He was making her crazy, moving so slowly, teasing her with alternate deep, fast strokes, then slow easy ones.

All the while his fingers played at the tiny entrance above, relaxing her, easing her.

"Do you want to throw this away, Raven?" The question was delivered in a hard possessive voice. "This as well as everything else we've ever shared?"

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"No!" She couldn't stop the protest, the need that filled her. Not just sexual, not just the hunger for the biting pleasure of having his cock fill her. But something more, something that went deeper, that grew more intense each time he touched her. It wasn't just sex, no matter how desperately she wished it were.

"Good girl," he whispered, thrusting harder inside her, thrusting against delicate tissue and nerves as she cried out at the pleasure.

She was gasping, crying, begging for more when she felt his hand tighten on her hip. The thumb massaging her anus paused for just a second before it began to push inside with slow devastation.

Raven's back arched, a strangled scream escaping her throat as the piercing pleasure-pain shot up her back before arrowing back down to strike the core of her womb as he began to fuck her in hard, deep thrusts. He stretched her, filled her, thrusting inside her in counterpoint to his thumb as it raided the tender entrance of her ass.

The dual penetration broke the last threads of her control, both physical and emotional. A shattered wail escaped her throat as she clamped down on him, exploding with a force that drew every muscle taut as it shuddered through her body in hard, heavy pulses of release.

Behind her, she heard him groan, felt him swell inside her, then felt his explosion, the hot splash of his semen filling her, branding her. She collapsed beneath him, groaning heavily as his thumb slid from the tight grip of her anus. Seconds later, she heard him breathe in heavily as his cock slid free of her wet vagina and he collapsed on the bed beside her.

"Hell, we're going to kill each other at this rate," he panted as he pulled her into his arms, one hand smoothing back the perspiration-damp hair that fell over her brow.

Raven opened her eyes, dazed, relaxed, knowing she was losing the emotional battle she was fighting, and fighting to make sense of it. He wasn't giving her a chance to think, to consider, to come to terms with the emotions tearing through her heart.

"It hasn't changed anything," she whispered then, watching his eyes darken with emotion. "How am I supposed to deal with this, Reno, when you keep clouding my mind with sex?"

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"I'm not clouding your mind, baby." He then pulled her closer in his arms as he sighed deeply against her hair. "You're clouding it yourself. Either you want there to be an 'us,' or you don't. Think very hard before you make that decision, Raven. Fear can be dealt with, but you have to face it before you can defeat it."

She frowned.

"I love you, Raven." He tilted her head back, staring down at her, his eyes dark, filled with emotion, with a savage intensity that clenched her chest and brought tears to her eyes. "That won't change in a day, a week, or a century. But I won't destroy myself chasing after you. You have to decide what you want, and once you do, you have to stick to it. Either way it goes, there's no going back."

"We really should get out of bed," Raven muttered drowsily the next morning as Reno smoothed his hand over the rounded curves of her rear and watched her quietly.

She lay on her stomach, her head turned away from him, the long tangled locks of her dark hair flowing around her. Reno trailed his hand from the rounded flesh of her buttocks to her back, his fingers tangling in the rich mass of curls. She looked so delicate, small and tempting as she lay beside him, exhausted from their lovemaking.

This was the picture he would keep in his mind of her. Her beside him, tired and replete, her hair fanning over her back as he touched her, stroked her.

He kissed the curve of her shoulder, allowing himself to breathe in deep, to fill his senses with the scent of her.

"Did you hear me?" she mumbled as she lifted her shoulder against his lips.

Reno smiled at the irate drowsiness. He could hear the threat of laughter in her voice, despite her tone.

She liked to play at being tough, unemotional, but he could hear the threads of feelings that she tried to
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hide.

"I hear you, grouch." He raked his teeth over the flesh he was caressing, smiling at the faint shiver that gripped her body. "You're just a coffee hussy. You think you're going to convince me to fix you some."

Soft laughter greeted the accusation.

"Guilty." She rolled to her side, dragging the sheet around her as she glanced up at him.

Something in his chest expanded, threatening to steal his breath as he stared down at her. Her angel's face staring up at him, those dark, sleepy eyes staring at him from the flushed expanse of her face. She had the power to steal his breath, and often did.

He held her close, his arms tightening around her as she cuddled against him hesitantly. He could feel her breasts pressing against his chest through the sheet she had pulled around her like a shield. But at least she wasn't running.

"I really need that coffee, Reno." Her voice was languid, as lazy as the hand that played almost unconsciously through the mat of hair on his chest.

"You gotta pay for it first." He grinned as she sighed with exasperation.

"You should be tired," she grumped. "I'm tired. You didn't even let me sleep last night."

"Of course I did." He smiled against the top of her head as he pushed the sheet away impatiently. "You slept between two and seven while I made some calls and reenergized with a snack."

"You eat too much." Her casual tone was spoiled by the tensing of her body when he mentioned the phone calls.

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He wasn't going to let her ignore who and what he was. That wasn't going to help when the next assignment came up. That, unfortunately, he knew would be sooner than he had expected.

"I have to keep up my energy," he whispered as he pressed her to her back, pulling the sheet away from her as she watched him, her eyes darkening with arousal.

"How pretty," he sighed as his hand smoothed down her stomach, feeling the muscles ripple beneath his fingers as he moved unerringly to the heat between her thighs.

Her breath caught, her eyes widened as he cupped the damp, bare flesh there. He loved that look, surprise and arousal, a hint of confusion, as though she hadn't yet figured out why the pleasure was so intense.

His head lowered to capture the sweetest lips he had ever kissed as his fingers played erotically in the hottest, silkiest folds of flesh God had ever made. Raven just felt different from any other woman. She tasted different; she smelled different. Everything about her was so unique, so soft and sweet and spicy that it sent his senses spinning. She was addictive. She made his head spin, made his heart pound out of control and his hands ache to hold her forever.

For now, his fingers parted the swollen folds between her thighs, caressing her gently as she gasped beneath his kiss. Her hands clenched his shoulders, dragging a groan from his chest as pleasure whipped through him. He tightened against the surge of lust that nearly overwhelmed his senses.

She arched beneath his hands, her hips pressing closer, the swollen bud of her clitoris rubbing into his palm as she tensed beneath him. Reno raised his head, staring down at her intently, seeing the wash of heated hunger suffusing her face as she stared back at him in bemusement.

He slid a finger slowly past the tender opening of her vagina, watching her mouth open as a cry escaped them. God she made him crazy.

His cock twitched in anticipation as he thrust his finger inside the heated depths of her cleft, massaging and caressing the silken tissue that rippled beneath his touch. Her breathing was harsh now, thready little moans escaping her throat as her head tilted back, her eyes closing while her hands moved down his chest, her nails raking over his flesh.

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"What are you doing to me?" she moaned, writhing beneath him as he slid another finger inside her, working her muscles slowly, easily, feeling the slick cream of her arousal coating his fingers as she clenched around them.

"Loving you," he whispered as he read the dazed pleasure consuming her expression. "Do you feel me loving you, Raven?"

He thrust in harder, deeper, finding the ultrasensitive mass of nerves, so that when his fingers pressed into it, rotating subtly, she cried out with sensual abandon, arching closer, her hips pumping against his hand as the muscles of her cunt convulsed around his fingers.

"There you go, baby," he whispered, forcing back his own driving hunger to watch hers. "Let me love you, Raven."

He twisted his fingers inside her, sliding nearly free before driving deep again. He watched her face, relished the ecstasy that consumed her even as his own hunger bit deep into his loins. He was dying for her. He would die for her.

Filtering the overpowering lust was the incredible love he had always felt for this woman. She was so much a part of him that he could never imagine life without her now. Couldn't risk that she would turn away when the job became a reality rather than a distant thought.

Gritting his teeth, he quickened his fingers inside her, pushing her over the edge, watching her dissolve as he pulled free and slid quickly between her thighs. She was still convulsing, the muscles rippling and clenching as he positioned the straining length of his cock and pushed inside her.

"Oh God, Reno," she cried out beneath him, her legs raising to circle his hips, her arms wrapping around his neck as her eyes opened, the deep blue burning with emotion and pleasure as she stared up at him.

"Don't let me go. Please don't let me go."

"Never, baby. I'll never let you go," he swore deeply as he lowered himself, bracing his weight on his elbows as his hands clasped her head, staring down at her as he began to move inside her with quick,
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long strokes that sent frissons of sensation shooting up his spine.

She was so tight, so hot. Clenching around his flesh with rhythmic strokes that had him groaning roughly as his hands clenched in her hair.

"Reno…" Her nails bit into his shoulders as she stared up at him, her expressive face filled with confusion, with love, with such arousal, it had his scrotum drawing up tight as warning tingles of release began to sizzle at the base of his spine.

"Yeah, baby?" He was fighting for control. Just a few more seconds, he thought desperately. He could feel her tensing further beneath him, her own explosion nearing. "Tell me what you need, Raven," he said, panting. "Anything you want, baby, it's yours. Anything you want."

He watched her eyes turn liquid, tears filling them, but never spilling over as the emotion in her gaze intensified.

"I need you." Her legs tightened around him as the words whispered from her lips, hesitant, filled with longing. "I need you, Reno."

He lowered his head again, his lips whispering over hers as he felt her rising, felt the impending explosion moving through her.

"You have me, Raven," he whispered against his lips. "Forever, baby, you have me."

He pushed inside her harder then, deeper, his strokes increasing until he was jackhammering inside her, exploding with her, his soul dissolving and merging with hers until he had no idea where Raven ended and he began, all he knew was that he would never, could never, let her go.

Raven walked into the bedroom that afternoon, coming to a slow, careful stop as she caught sight of Reno packing the duffel bag that had lain nearly empty since the first night he had spent with her.

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He was dressed in the camouflage fatigues, black boots and dull green shirt that were trademarks of his job. As she watched, he lifted his holster and the deadly weapon it contained and packed it carefully.

He was leaving. No warning, no time for her to prepare for it. She stared at him, fighting the building dread that rose within her.

He flashed her a strained smile. "I should be back in about a week. Command called about an hour ago.

There should be a car to pick me up soon. I'll be at the base tonight, before we head out first thing in the morning. I left you a present in the kitchen."

She swallowed tightly, shoving her hands into her jeans pockets as she pushed back the emotions roiling inside her. Fear, pain, desperation. They hadn't had enough time together, less than a week, not even long enough to build up the memories to hold her through the long, empty nights.