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Robert grabbed some water and led me to the bedroom; a gorgeous, sprawling room that offered a beautiful view of the forest behind his house. It was similar to the one behind his rental, but this was his house. I hoped that someday it might be ours though I’d never say that.

He pulled me into his arms, kissing me hungrily as I pressed myself closer to him. Our lips crashed together in the dim light of the room from a single lamp, our tongues pressing together as I let out a low moan. “I want to do something tonight, baby,” Robert murmured to me as I blinked and looked at him. “Take your clothes off and get on my bed.”

I stepped away from him and removed my leggings and oversized t-shirt, tossing the bra and underwear in the pile. I glanced back and moved to the bed, set against the back wall and across from the fireplace. Robert watched me intently as he stripped off his own clothes, taking my breath away as he always did. He walked over to the closet and grabbed a few things from it before coming over to me and moving beside me. Robert lifted my right arm, securing it to the iron with little wiggle room and then proceeded to do the same with the left arm. It wasn’t like I hadn’t been tied up before now but there was something different about this. There was an electricity in the air; an intensity.

Robert returned to the end of the bed and proceeded to spread my legs and tie my legs to either corner.

This was new.

Robert looked over his handiwork and crawled between my legs, dragging something with him. I watched silently as he moved his mouth between my legs and licked slow and hard. I dropped my head back and cried out as he teased the sensitive bud that was always ready for him.

Robert teased me, alternating between licks and sucking me deep into his mouth. Oh, God. I jerked when I heard something vibrating and looked down to see him rubbing something blue against me. It was hitting my clit and I felt the response everywhere in my body as I came. “What is that?”

“I did a little shopping for us. Did you know how many kinds of sex toys there are to stimulate your clit?” He asked as I breathed in deeply.

“Never…thought…about…it,” I managed as he slid something inside of me, also vibrating and big. Robert did just fine doing that on his own. There was something to be said about the way he fucked me with whatever he had though, along with the way that it stroked everything inside of me as the speed increased. I let out a long cry as he pushed it in and out, waiting for me to beg for more. He loved having this little bit of control and I closed my eyes and rocked my hips against his hand. “Fuck me, Rob.”

He did so in earnest, pumping it in and out of me as I moved with him as best I could with the restraints. I was just ready to come again when I felt his body move against mine as he entered me. “Molly, you feel so good,” he told me as he lifted my exhausted legs to his shoulders. “I love watching you come apart for me. Robert was hard and pulsing as he fucked me and I let go as my pussy gripped him, selfishly holding him inside of me. He jerked one more time, filling me as we both moaned.

Robert dropped beside me, his arm splayed across my stomach as we both breathed in. That was one hell of a welcome to his new, permanent house in Mountain Home. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, smelling our sex in the air as I smiled weakly. “I hope you made a lot of purchases, Rob. I like the way you took me so hard and fast. I think it turned you on as much as it did me.”

“You turn me on. It’s the way you respond to me and how wet your pussy gets. It’s how much you just give in and stop fighting it that way you wanted to in the beginning.” I had been like that, so shy and uncertain. Now I was an utter nympho and fine with it.

Hot Deleted Scene 3: It’s going to be forever

We walked into the house after a boisterous and emotional celebration at Keith and Marta’s. I was so sore from laughing and crying and felt Robert pull me against him. “You’re going to be my wife, Molly. I’ve never fucking wanted that before you. I’ve never wanted forever the way that I do with you.” He stroked the ring on my finger gently as I smiled as I wrapped my arm over his.

We shut down the house and walked up the wide stairs to the bedroom where I kissed him. I pulled him against me and searched his mouth with my tongue, needing all my fiancé.

My fiancé. I was going to marry Rob. My dream was coming true and I felt his arms slide around me as he pushed me slowly back towards the bed.

We landed on it together, my legs wrapped around his body as he pressed into me and kissed me deeply. I loved the celebration with family about this event; the hugs and the emotion. But right now, I needed Rob in a different way. I needed him inside of me now and we moved apart to strip in an unspoken agreement.

I pushed him down on the bed and he stared at me as I crawled over him. I leaned down to take his rigid cock into my mouth, sucking lightly as he groaned and slid a hand into my hair. I loved the taste of him, sweaty and salty at the tip where he was leaking out. My man was sexy, masculine and her made me wet as I continued to draw him into my mouth.

I stroked my clit before moving up to kiss his chest and sink over his cock. Robert let out a guttural moan as I bit his nipple, holding me closer as I drew him into my mouth. “I love you,” he whispered as I whimpered and started to ride him. I wanted him deep inside and moved to nestle my face into his neck as I moved up and down, back and forth. He was everywhere as we made love, his hands on me and cock inside but I felt it everywhere. I felt it in my nipples, hard and pressed against him as I breathed him in.

“I love you. You’re everything to me,” I murmured as I felt my body grip him and breathed out, gripping the pillows above his head. “I’m going to come, Rob.” It moved slowly at first and then like a freight train, taking me over as I came hard, the feeling pulsing through my body.

He took a moment but rocked up inside of me as his heat joined mine, violent in its release as he cried my name. “I knew that I loved you when we met, Molly. I knew it when I kissed you the first time and felt your body wrapped around mine. You were a game changer from the start.”

“I did, too. I’ve never felt the way I did with you the moment our eyes locked,” I whispered as I felt the pulsing aftershocks through my body. “I’m so glad that you moved here.”

“I am, too. We’re going to settle here, baby. This town, this house. We’re going to have babies here and watch them grow up the best way possible.” I smiled at the idea of being pregnant with his babies and watching them grow up.

Marta said the same thing tonight at our small party. With Nate and Noel getting married soon, she was over the moon about having grand babies. I knew that with her and Keith here as well as my parents, it would be a help. I could have it all.

I felt him roll me to my back as the head of his erection pressed against me. Robert chuckled as he slid inside of me and filled me again, still slick with our come. He fucked me hard and slow; his lips on my ear, my jaw and then my lips. I cried out as he took me without abandon and gripped his back, my claws digging into him.

Book 3

Falling For The Seal

Blurb

Even after all these years I can see her when I close my eyes at night; Annabel Lee, young, naked, fiery, her soft body covered in sweat, her dark hair cascading over her breasts as she rides atop me like Lady Godiva riding through the streets of Coventry. I loved her as much as any teenage boy has ever loved a teenage girl. Then, as teenage boys are prone to do, I screwed it up by cheating on her with another girl. Annabel caught us together and that was the end of that. She wouldn’t even talk to me. I was angry, alone, wallowing in self-pity. I was a ticking time bomb. I knew it was just a matter of time before I went off…

My name is Captain Shane Mavic. I’m a United States Navy SEAL. I’ve spent the last decade going into the worst shitholes in the world to take out the worst people. They’ve shot at me, tried to stab me, tried to blow me up, but it takes more than some asshole with a suicide vest to get the best of me because I’m fearless. I volunteer for the most dangerous missions because I’m not afraid of dying. You see, the joke’s on them. I’ve been dead on the inside for years. And that makes me one dangerous son of a bitch.

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