Page 3 of Duty-Bound SEAL


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“Take your clothes off,” she instructed with a smile.

He did as he was told. When he was as stripped down as she was, he knelt beside the bed. Grabbing her waist with his hands, he pulled her down until his face found the center of her desire. He began gently nibbling on her engorged nub, making her squirm with ecstasy. She was ready to explode already; this man drove her crazy. He continued pleasuring her with his teeth until she wrapped her hands in his hair and let out a loud moan as she came.

Ridge took a few more minutes to lick her softly before moving back up towards her head. She grabbed his face and kissed him hard, the taste of herself on his lips and tongue giving her a heady sensation. “You’re incredible,” she said.

“You ain’t seen nothing yet,” he promised, turning his attention to her rock-hard nipples. As he sucked and nibbled on them, he reached a hand down and slipped two fingers into her pussy. She arched her back and bucked her hips as he sucked her nipples and fingered her.

“Oh, Ridge! I can’t stand it! I need you inside me, pleeease…”

He kissed her again as he pulled his body up so that she could feel his hard cock throbbing against the mound of her pussy. He didn’t slip it in yet, however. He wasn’t finished teasing her. He reached down with his hand and lightly stroked himself against her, and then ran the head of his cock slowly and gently across her pussy lips.

“Ridge!” she roared in absolute sexual frustration. He grinned at her and then, without warning, plunged himself into her warm, dark wetness. She crossed her ankles behind his back as he thrust in and out of her, his urgency building with each drive of his hips.

Raven dug her fingers into his shoulders as both of their bodies tensed and then shook as they climaxed together. He collapsed on top of her just for a brief moment, his weight causing her to take shallow breaths. She didn’t care though; she loved having him there, and breathing was overrated anyway. When he finally found the strength to do so, he rolled off of her, and raising his head up on an elbow, he grinned.

“And those are all of the places that I will never touch another human being,” he said, as if they were still in the middle of a conversation. “You okay with me becoming a personal trainer?”

Raven laughed. “Well, since you put it that way!”

CHAPTERTHREE

KNOWLEDGE

Brownsville, Texas

That Same Day

Vincentand his father sat together on a bench in an alcove near the tiger cages. There was a tension in the air between them. Vincent knew the only reason the old man remained seated was because he was his son. He wouldn’t tolerate him otherwise.

“How’s Mama?” Vincent asked.

“You would know that yourself if you ever called or came to see her,” Gil said.

“I’m sorry, Papa. I’ve been really busy. You heard about the DEA busting down most of my operation?”

Besides, I talk to Mama all the time, you old bastard,Vincent thought.

“Of course,” Gil told him. “Everyone has heard how you let a simple courier bring down a million-dollar operation.”

Vincent sighed. He would never be good enough for his father, but there was something that drove him to keep trying in spite of knowing that.

“I didn’t allow it,” Vincent said through clenched teeth.

He didn’t want to lose his temper with his father. For one thing, he needed him. He knew that if he pissed Gil off too much, he would simply get up and walk away. For another, his mother had told him to be nice, and he hated to piss her off even more.

Blood and business were separate entities to Vincent’s father. He had insisted on Vincent using his mother’s maiden name, Heston, when he went into business for himself. That way, if he failed, maybe people wouldn’t know that he was Gil’s son. People knew anyway; Vincent had made sure of that. The old bastard was cheap and selfish. The least he could give him was the benefit of his reputation. Vincent was sure that, had it not been for the urging of his mother, Gil wouldn’t be here today.

“My informant with the DEA botched that job. We had the rat and his sister and her rich boyfriend. If the DEA swine had been doing his job, we would have known they were coming and changed our plan. I will not forget any of their transgressions.”

Gil looked at his watch as if he weren’t listening. Vincent was finding it harder to keep his anger in check.

“What is it you want from me, Vincent?” Gil asked him.

“I need help, Papa. My business is in shambles.”

“I’m retired, Vincent. What kind of help do you expect to get from me?”

“I need money, Papa. You know the things that were taken by the DEA were not solely mine. I have a partner, and my partner is not happy. Bad things happen when my partner is not happy.”

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