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I think I was more surprised than even she was when she hit the target. Sure, the outer side of it, but she hit it. On her first ever try. That was pretty impressive.
“Good fucking job, baby,” I said, smiling as she raised her hands again, as she steadied the gun, as she widened her legs for stability, then tried again. And again. Until all the bullets were gone.
I pulled the gun from her hand, then watched as she turned, beaming at me.
“That was surprisingly fun,” she admitted.
“I thought you might like it,” I agreed.
“Can you show me your skills?” she asked, talking too loud because of the ear protection, but it was cute as fuck, so I didn’t say anything.
“Sure,” I agreed, moving her to my side, loading a new magazine, then taking aim myself.
“Wait,” she said, taking off her headphones as I put the gun down. “Did you make a pattern?” she asked, squinting at the target, but even with her glasses, she was struggling to see that far.
I’d been blessed with fucking sniper vision.
I could see it from this far away.
But she had to walk past the table and to the target to see, turning back and smiling at me as she looked at the full face I’d created with bullets. Eyes, nose, and smile.
“You, sir, are very impressive,” she declared as she walked back toward me.
“You’re not too bad yourself. With a little practice, you might get as good as me,” I added. The thing was, I wasn’t even blowing smoke up her ass. I did think she had good natural aim. If she worked at it, it could be great.
“You think?” she asked, wedged between me and the table, looking way too tempting.
“I know,” I corrected.
I couldn’t stop my hands from going down, from sinking into her hips, then lifting her up until I could deposit her down onto the table, just a few inches from the already-forgotten gun.
Her eyelids already looked heavy as she looked up at me from under her lashes.
I wasn’t going to take her, not out here in the range. At least not the first time.
But I needed some of her.
My hand slid behind her neck, angling it up toward me as I lowered down, watching her lashes flutter closed as I got close.
Then sealing my lips to hers.
I swear her entire fucking body melted into me at the faintest brush of my lips on hers.
I loved that about her.
Her openness about her desire.
Her complete lack of reservations.
She just gave in to it.
And into me.
Her lips were pliant under mine for a moment, but pressing deeper, getting more demanding as the moments passed.
Her arms rose, sliding up my chest, her hands settling on the sides of my neck, pulling me closer as my own hands slid down her back, anchoring her to me as my tongue traced the seam of hers, waiting for her lips to fall open, to allow me to move inside.
I couldn’t keep my hands to myself as she whimpered against my lips.
