“Am I driving you as wild as you made me?” He held her gaze as he slid his hand under the makeshift sling and undid a button on her denim jacket.
She panted as her abandoned pussy dripped with need and cried for his attention. “Nic.”
He undid the last button and pushed the denim aside. His dark eyes turned almost black.
“Sirena.” He dipped his head to her bra that matched her panties and kissed her through the material.
Ripples pulsated through her chest, down her belly, and landed between her thighs. Her muscles contracted as she screamed for more. She grabbed his flesh-and-blood hand, no longer caring who was leading, and directed it to where it belonged.
Without reprimand, without hesitation, he plunged a finger inside of her. Her scream caught in her throat as her eyelids closed. Stars shattered into a million pieces behind them. She shuddered. He gripped her hip and held her steady. Steel bit into her skin. The pain somehow intensified the pleasure, like the two opposing sensations were as connected as she and Nic.
“Look at me, Olivia.”
She wrenched her eyes open and almost orgasmed at the untamed look on his face. The other women could have the flirty playboy. She’d been blessed with the unrestrained super soldier.
“Please.” She whispered the word so softly it didn’t qualify as speaking.
A satisfied grin tilted those lips as he crooked his finger inside of her. A scream built in her throat. He clamped his hand over her mouth. The sound of her pleasure echoed in her ears and flowed into his palm as he added another finger and thrust them in and out, somehow always finding a new sensitive spot she didn’t know existed.
Was that his superpower? Burning car doors and lighting women on fire until they melted under his touch.
“Fuck, Olivia. I felt your scream in my steel.” He pressed on her clit. “Do it again for me, baby.”
His name flowed from her lips in a muffled moan.
He clamped his hand harder against her mouth as he dipped his head to her collarbone and nipped her skin with his teeth. “Louder.”
With a curve of his finger, he hit the spot he’d quickly learned drove her wild. Tears leaked from her eyes as she purred out a long, breathy groan. He pulled his hand from her mouth and thrust it into her hair. Before she could take a full breath, his lips crashed onto hers. His tongue matched the harsh rhythm of his fingers as he pumped her pussy and strummed her clit.
Olivia panted, her heart beating against her rib cage as he broke the kiss.
His hand stilled between her trembling legs as he cupped her chin in his steel. “Tell me why you misled me at the beach.”
“I already told you.” She squirmed against his hand but couldn’t find friction. “Please, Nic. You’re driving me crazy. Make me come.”
A wicked smile lit his face.
“You’re holding something back. I told you there’d be consequences you may or may not like if you weren’t honest.” He pulled his hand from between her legs and pinched her inner thigh. “If you want to come, answer one last question and I promise I’ll make you see stars.”