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“I saw that, thanks.”
He let out a long breath and sat up. “Do—’ He temporarily lost the ability to speak. Remy stood just outside the bathroom door dressed in a black T-shirt that barely skimmed her thighs. His gaze locked with hers. “Um, that is, uh, do you want to…?”
“Do some breathing exercises?” she asked in an innocent voice, but there was a smile on her lips and a wicked gleam in her eyes as she crossed the floor to stand in front of him.
“Remy,” he growled. It was a warning. This was not a good idea.
“Hawk,” she responded and cocked an eyebrow. “Do you know what I usually do when I’m wound up and can’t sleep?”
He ground his teeth but he couldn’t stop himself from asking, “What?” She was directly in front of him now.
“Well, I’ll give you a hint. It involves toys, the sort my mother wouldn’t approve of.”
Jesus. He closed his eyes briefly. He did not need the image of Remy using sex toys in his head. He opened his eyes again. “Shit, Remy, this isn’t a smart move.”
She put her hand on his chest. “No, you’re right. It’s probably not, but I could be dead tomorrow, so I’m not as concerned about it as I might be.”
“You won’t be dead tomorrow. I won’t let that happen.” He needed her to know he would do everything in his power to keep her safe.
“Possibly,” she conceded, “but I still need to sleep, and this seems like way more fun than breathing exercises.” She leaned down and kissed him.
He stayed perfectly still. His soldier’s brain argued this was a bad move, but the rest of him ignored the logic. He tried one more time. “Remy this is dangerous. I need to be able to keep a clear head. Having sex—”
“Shut up.” She kissed him harder then.
Fuck it.He stood up, and his heart rate climbed as she molded her curves to him. He’d wanted her from the first moment he’d seen her in the shop. He deepened the kiss as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He pulled her closer, bringing her hips to his while cupping her ass. She felt so damn good pressed against him. So right.
He broke from her mouth and trailed butterfly kisses down her jaw to the hollow of her neck.
“Hawk,” she moaned as she wound her fingers through his hair.
The sound of his name on her lips was enough to push him over the edge. A wave of fierce possessiveness washed over him as he claimed her mouth again in a fiery kiss. She returned his fierceness, and their tongues fought as they slid over one another.
He cupped her breast and ran his thumb over the soft fabric covering her nipple. She moaned and reached for the bottom of his sweater. He broke the kiss and reached over his head and pulled his sweater off with one hand, then dropped it on the floor. He immediately reached for her again and held her firmly against the length of him. He didn't want any space between them. She was amazing and strong and fierce, and that was the biggest turn-on of all.
He ran his hand down her ribs and then under the T-shirt. He fingered her belly and then traced his way back up to her breasts where he lightly flicked them over her nipple before he pinched hard. Remy moaned as she ran her hands down his chest and across his belly, stopping only to tug on his belt buckle.
He grasped her hands. “Not yet,” he said in between kisses and then reached back under her T-shirt. She broke away from him and pulled the T-shirt off over her head. Dropping it on the floor, she stepped back into his embrace. He was speechless once again. She had on a smoky gray pair of thong underwear that he’d bought for her. He smiled. He’d been right. They matched her eyes perfectly.
“What are you smiling at?”
“My shopping prowess.”
She snorted. “That’s not the prowess you should be worried about at this moment.”
Hawk chuckled and then dipped his head to draw her nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard and she gasped. When he swirled his tongue around the hard bud, she gasped. She stroked her hands from his hair down his back. Then she brought them around front to his buckle once again. When she touched the waistband, he took a quick breath. He was throbbing with need.
He moved his head to her other nipple and nipped at it playfully. She sunk her fingers into his hair again and brought his mouth back to hers. Her mouth was demanding again as her hands ran down his back, pulling him closer.
He dropped down onto the bed and brought her with him. She straddled him and undid his belt and then the button on his jeans. He set her aside and lifted his butt to pull off his pants, then dropped them on the floor. When he rested flat once again, she crawled back onto his lap, lowering herself so her hot center rubbed against his hard cock. He groaned. He wasn’t going to last if she kept that up.
He quickly flipped her onto her back on the bed and positioned himself over her. Slowly, he lowered himself onto her. As he kissed her, he ran his fingers down her hip. She was so incredibly beautiful. He lowered his mouth to one nipple, then the other. She arched beneath him, whispering his name.
Slowly, he left a trail of kisses down her stomach to her thong. He'd been dreaming of her, of this. Now, with her in his arms, the dreams didn't come close to reality. Her skin was so soft. Her eyes had turned the color of storm clouds. She looked like a siren beneath him, and her song was enough to drive him mad. He ran his tongue over her hip and along the top of her thong. When she moaned, his dick throbbed harder.
He trailed his fingers over the skin his tongue had just traveled, and then when he reached the middle of her belly, he dipped his fingers lower.
“Oh, Hawk," she breathed.
