Page 6 of SEAL Ever After

Water sloshed over his pants, but he didn’t care. He was too eager to have Sarah wet and squirming in his arms.

Her toes touched the water as he continued down, and she squealed again.

He playfully swatted her ass, loving the feel of her squirming against him. Damn, he felt lighter than he had in days. His SEAL team had successfully completed a mission. He had the next day off. He had his woman in his arms.

Ryan had no concerns at the moment but making her come as many times as possible.

He stepped fully into the pool, water coming up to his chest as he set Sarah down.

She shivered slightly in the water but gazed up at him, the water lapping at her breasts, and he swore he’d never seen anything as sexy or beautiful in his entire life. She was like his own mermaid, a siren sent to entice sailors at sea.

And damn if he’d never been more enticed by any woman in his life.

He could see her nipples in the clear water, and he was already growing hard again, despite just having taken her. He wanted to back her against the wall and sink into her again, to feel her pussy clench down around him as she clung onto him for dear life.

“It was hot as hell having you take me like that,” Sarah said, her hazel eyes wide with arousal. And then she was in his arms again in the swimming pool, the clear water moving over her bare skin as he pulled her close, his lips hot on hers.

Chapter 3

Sarah relaxed in Ryan’s arms later that night, after they’d finally made it to bed. She yawned and stretched, nestling even closer to him. “I missed you last night, baby,” she said sleepily, watching as Ryan’s fingers drew circles on her upper arm.

“I missed you, too,” he said, ducking down to brush his lips over her hair.

He hadn’t shaved since yesterday, and the scruff on his chiseled jaw made him look sexier than ever. His gray eyes heated as he looked down at her, but she could see the circles beneath them. He’d been up all night working and instead of crashing the moment he’d gotten home, they’d made love for hours.

Now she was nestled naked in his muscular arms, exactly where she wanted to be.

“And the guys are all on their way home?” she asked after a moment.

“Yes, they’ll be wheel’s up within the hour and heading back to U.S. soil. The mission was a success.”

Sarah nodded, knowing Ryan could never tell her any of the details of his work. She was used to it, with her brother Patrick “Ice” Foster leading the Alpha SEAL team that Ryan commanded. It was somewhat unusual, she supposed, to be dating her brother’s commanding officer, but she wasn’t in the Navy, so what did it matter?

She and Ryan had danced around their attraction to one another for nearly a year, and when they’d finally gotten together? It wasn’t just fireworks in the bedroom, it was practically a nuclear explosion.

“You looked concerned for a minute when you first got home,” Sarah commented, glancing up at him.

Ryan raised his eyebrows.

“What? You think I’m not as observant as you?” she teased.

He shrugged. “I’m trained to be observant. And I just had a weird feeling earlier, like I was being watched or something. I didn’t see anything out of the ordinary though or see anyone else around. I’ll look over the security footage in the morning.”

“Did you turn the security cameras back on?” she asked.

“They were just off for an hour so we could enjoy each other by the pool—I didn’t want to forget about them as you tempted me with your feminine wiles.”

Sarah giggled. “I think you tempted me, remember? You were hard the moment I jumped into your arms.”

Ryan growled and rolled them both over, pinning Sarah beneath him. “I doubt any man stood a chance against you in that skimpy little bikini.” He kissed her briefly but then moved down her body, nuzzling her breasts. The scruff of his jaw abraded her tender flesh, and she whimpered, loving the feeling of him against her.

“There’s no need to worry about me, baby girl,” he said, his voice gravel. “Everything’s perfectly fine, and I have other concerns right now. The team is on their way home, the mission was a success, and I want you to come one more time for me before we go to bed.”

“Ryan,” she pleaded as he began kissing her bare breasts.

His hot lips on her skin were already driving her crazy with need. He sucked one taut bud into his mouth, his tongue flickering over her nipple, his fingers moving down to her pussy.

Her lower lips were still soaked, swollen from their repeated lovemaking, and Ryan fingered her gently. He slid his thick fingers from her opening up to her clit, making her cry out beneath him. All thoughts of worrying ceased to exist—just the way it always was when Ryan made love to her.

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