Page 59 of Deception and New Direction

I got even harder thinking of fucking her against that wall and how good she’d felt.

That was it.Icouldn’t wait any longer.Islid inside her all the way, taking in all the small noises she made asImoved in and out of her in long, slow pulses.

“God,Jack, you feel so…damn…good,”Ruthiemoaned as she arched her back, taking me even deeper.

God, this woman felt better every single timeIhad her.Thesheen of her sweat glistened over her skin, andIloved knowingIput that there.

Minutes rolled by asItook her body stroke after stroke, and built up a need in both of us.

“Jack,” she whispered, begging for more as her body trembled with need.

“What do you need, gorgeous?”Iasked her, needing her to tell me.

“I want to be on top,” she said, running her hands up my chest.

I fell on the bed and rolled us over, her on top.Ihad to position us carefully becauseIdidn’t want to hurt her foot, but damn if it didn’t make me even harder just thinking of her riding me.

Ruthie may have moments where she held back or hesitated in what she said or did, but sex was not one of those moments.Theinstant she was on top, she became uninhibited.Sheknew what she wanted, and she took it.Thatwas such a turn-on.

I stared up at her and realized she had never looked sexier than she did right now as she bounced up and down on my cock.Thiswas theRuthieIknew.Theone who took what she wanted unabashedly and enjoyed herself doing it.

Watching her bounce on top of me was making it difficult for me to hold back.Icould tell she was close, butIneeded to get her there.

“Let go, beautiful,”Itold her asIreached down and rubbed lightly at her clit, and she did, falling over the brink.

She cried out as she pulsed around my cock, squeezing me like a vice.

I let go as well, releasing everythingIhad inside me before she collapsed on top of me.

I didn’t thinkI’dever tire of having sex with this woman.

“I saw fireworks…and angels…maybe even a supernova,” she mumbled quietly. “Shit, didIsay that out loud?ForgetIsaid that.”

I wouldn’t, butInodded to let her think she’d gotten her way.

“Sweet mother ofKraken,” she whispered aloud as my brain cells slowly returned.

I chuckled, andIcould feel her breath on my neck. “Isee you’re back to not swearing.”

“WhatIsay during sex doesn’t count,” she countered.

“Whatever you say, sweetheart.”Mylaughter continued.

“Correct answer,” she replied, only making me laugh a little more.

I continued to lie there with her at my side while my heart rate returned to normal.

She started to run her fingers over the scars on my chest. “Willyou tell me about what happened?”

I didn’t like talking about it.Honestly,Inever wanted to talk about it.ButRuthienever tried to get too personal with me.Shealways had barriers up when it came to me, soIneeded to take advantage of this moment with her.

“We lost men during a special ops assignment that went bad inJalalabad,Afghanistan.Theexplosion killed two of our men and injured two more—including me.Wadewas our staff sergeant and had been given bad intel for a targeted raid on anHVTSafehouse.”

“What’s anHVT?” she asked softly.

“Sorry.Militarycode forHigh-ValueTarget.Ican’t go into too many details, but it was suspected that a high-profile terrorist commander was staked out at this warehouse.Theintel wasn’t all bad, because the man was definitely there, but the safehouse was also a makeshift bomb factory producingIEDs.”

She inhaled deeply next to me, andIwas about to stop, not wanting to upset her, but she asked me to keep going.

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