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Decision made.
Helmet in hand, I strolled forward as Solo’s eyes slowly trailed down my body. It was so potent that I could feel his searing gaze as it lingered below my hips, causing a visceral reaction I had no hope of hiding.
My heart hammered in time with the throbbing in my dick, my blood pumping lust through my veins, my desire taking over. I’d wanted him the first night I saw him, but I’d held myself back. Every day since then, always holding back, never allowing myself the pleasure my body yearned to steal from his.
It was when Solo’s heated gaze came back up to meet mine and he licked his lips that the feral animal inside was ready to claw itself out.
I slipped my fingers into the waist of his pants and shoved him back into the room, dropping my helmet and jacket on the floor and then kicking the door shut.
For once, Solo didn’t say a damn thing, choosing to take action instead, because as soon as the door shut, he charged forward, slamming his mouth against mine with such force that I stumbled back. He kept advancing until my back hit the door, and then he reached between us and stroked my swelling cock through my jeans, bringing it to full mast. I was so hard it was painful, and yet I relished it, remembering what Solo had said before about mixing pleasure with pain. Relief was coming, oh God was it coming, and as I sucked greedily on his tongue, my mind raced with how I wanted it to happen first.
It was so reminiscent of the day at the cliffs when I’d gotten my first taste of him. It’d been a rush, hands and mouths everywhere, much like what was happening now. We went at each other like it was a race to the finish; I had a hold of his ass, forcing him against me so that his legs tangled with mine, giving my dick that delicious friction with every grind.
I couldn’t get enough of him, of his hot, talented mouth, or the way I felt his erection rubbing against my leg, as hungry for release as mine.
“Fuck,” he said, his lips still against mine, but he moved his hands to the button of his pants, and that was it. All bets were off.
I pushed off the wall, breaking our connection as I moved in behind him and walked him forward so that his front was against the door and that sexy ass was perfectly positioned for my dick.
“Nice maneuver,” he said, breathless and grinning as I reached around him, pushed his hands away, and then unbuttoned and unzipped him myself. With my hands busy, Solo took the opportunity to reach behind him for the waist of my jeans, flicking the button open and unzipping me in seconds.
Greedy, greedy…
But before he could let go, I reached for his hand and wrapped my fingers around his wrist, holding it in place behind his back. When he realized his error, Solo aimed a look over his shoulder, and the twinkle in his eye told me he was totally getting off on this new restriction.
“Now what, lieutenant?”
Cocky fucker. I tightened my hold and shoved him forward until he had to turn his head or risk breaking his nose, and when his cheek was pressed up against the door, I crowded in behind him until his ass was cradling my aching cock.
“I’m going to get these fucking pants out of my way and finally give you what you’ve been asking for since the first time you sat down next to me.”
Solo pushed back into my body, his eyes full of heat when they found mine. “And what do you think I’ve been asking for?”
The question was rhetorical, since he’d been pushing for the two of us to get naked for the last couple of weeks, but it seemed Solo liked to use all of his senses when it came to sex.
I lowered my head and drew my tongue along his cheek. “A hot, hard fucking that’s gonna make it really difficult for you to walk out of here tomorrow.”
If I thought for one second that that would shut Solo up, I would’ve been wrong.
“Tomorrow, huh? That’s some stamina you must have.”
I jacked my hips forward. “God, you’re mouthy.”
“Hmm, trust me, that’s gonna work in your favor tonight.”
That wicked hot promise was too much to resist, so I pressed my mouth to his in a hard, uncompromising kiss that had him straining against my hold to get closer. When I raised my head, and he groaned in protest, I smirked.
“I’m going to hold you to that. Now stand still.”
“Yes, sir,” Solo said, much like he did at training, then winked at me. Before I was tempted to take his mouth again and teach him a damn lesson, I let go of his wrist and reached for his pants.
