Page 26 of SEAL's Tempest
“Mmm, baby, you like that? A little pain with your pleasure?”
“More,” she murmured against his mouth.
“So much more,” Josh whispered as he laid her on the couch.
Her gaze followed him as he reached for his pack. With a smile, he held up the silver condom packs and tossed them on the coffee table.
“I’m glad you’re prepared,” Tempest said.
“Always, and I wasn’t even a boy scout.” Josh climbed onto the couch and kneeled between her legs. He leaned over her, balanced on his elbows. He wanted her breathless, not struggling to breathe under his weight.
Tempest’s silky skin against him was better than he imagined. Wherever they touched, need surged along his nerve endings and straight to his already straining erection. If she touched him with her hands, he wouldn’t last, so he’d make it so she couldn’t.
“Now be a good girl and don’t move,” Josh ordered as he put her hands above her head.
ChapterEleven
The worn fabric of the couch was rough and itchy against the bare skin of Tempest’s back. But as soon as Josh told her not to move, a wave of heat pooled in her core and all thoughts of her discomfort faded away. Usually, she rebelled at being told what to do, but Josh’s words had the opposite effect. It was a shock to find out that she enjoyed him dominating her during sex.
“Remember, you can tell me to stop anytime,” Josh said.
Tempest nodded.
“I need your words, baby.”
“I understand.” Tempest hardly recognized the sound of her voice—husky, like she imagined a phone sex operator would have.
“Good girl,” Josh murmured, as he nibbled her lips until she parted for him. His tongue tangling with hers sent shocks of need straight to her core. When he pulled away from her, she moaned at the loss.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got you. I know what you need.” Josh kissed over the sensitive skin of her neck and then lightly bit her earlobe.
It was torture to do as he asked, and he knew it. But it was also freeing to know she didn’t have to think about anything but lying still and opening herself up to all the feelings she kept behind locked walls.
Hunger licked at her skin with every touch of his lips and nip of his teeth. More than anything, she wanted to touch Josh, too. Needed to slide her hands over his chest and learn the feel of his muscles as they tensed beneath her touch. To tease him with her teeth.
She’d fantasized about licking down his muscular chest as she’d watched him work out from her window. He’d been the star of her dreams, and she’d awoken more than once to being so wet and shivery that she’d brought herself to climax. But in her wildest dreams, she never imagined she’d by lying beneath him, vibrating with need and begging for more.
Josh moved down until he was level with her breast. As his gaze met hers, his tongue darted out and licked across her taught nipple before circling the peak. As he sucked it into his mouth and nipped it with his teeth, a surge of ecstasy rocked her. Threat of death couldn’t have kept her from arching off the couch, pushing more of her breast into his mouth. Groaning with her need for more, and without considering the consequences, Tempest grabbed his head, her fingers sliding into his hair and pulling his face closer.
Josh instantly released her breast and pulled out of her grasp. “What did I say?”
“Oh, God, I’m sorry.” Her hands fell away from him. Shaking with need, she whimpered at the thought that he’d stop.
“If you’re not going to listen, then I’ll have to make you.” But instead of worrying at his words, the sound of his gruff voice amped up her need.
He grasped her wrists and pulled them over her head. Wetness pooled between her legs, and another moan escaped from her lips.
Josh rubbed his hips against her hers and his erection slid along her folds. The sudden grin that spread across his face filled her cheeks with color. God, he knew how wet she was. Need turned her skin pink. It was like he could read her innermost thoughts about what she wanted. It didn’t scare her; she’d never felt safer with anyone.
“Please, Josh, I need more,” Tempest pleaded, needing to come.
She’d never come from just having her breasts sucked before, but she was so close, teetering on the edge of the precipice, just waiting break into a million pieces. Somehow he knew how close she was, and he released her.
She wanted to scream with frustration, but his heated look settled her in a way no one ever had.
“Good girl. You’ll come when I say you can and not before. Do you understand, Tempest?” Josh’s mouth hovered over her other breast, his breath teasing her already tight nipple as he waited for her response.
“Yes. Oh, god. Josh.” She whimpered as her hands tugged at his hold.
