Dirty Alliance (Special Weapons & Tactics Book 4) Page 7

  She turned around in his arms and stared up at him. His dark-eyed gaze traveled the length of her, and the pleased expression on his face made her feel like a sexy siren.

  It made her feel as if she were the only girl in the world.

  “You,” she whispered.

  He leaned down and pressed a hard kiss to her lips. Roxxy began undoing the buttons of his shirt. Their mouths molded together. His tongue slid inside her mouth, dominating the kiss.

  Their movements grew frantic as they discarded his clothes until he was left in just his boxer briefs.

  She had been dying to see him in all his glory, and her breath escaped her. “Jesus.”

  The hard planes of his chest were well defined. His dark skin was smooth and looked as if an artist had painted every ridge and muscle. Her gaze dropped down to the large bulge hidden beneath the black cotton material covering him.

  She swallowed hard.

  Oh my.

  “Take your panties off, Roxxy.”

  Her eyes flew back up to his. The heat of his stare alone had her reaching for the material hugging her hips.

  “Take your boxers off.” She raised an eyebrow. If she had to reveal her full self to him, he needed to do the same in return.

  He barked a laugh. “Very well.”

  She couldn’t take her eyes off him if she tried. He stripped the offending item off. His long length sprang free, and her knees grew weak.

  She licked her lips.

  Wow.

  Everything about Myles Burton was large.

  An ache began in deep in her core.

  A growl ripped through the air. “Come here.”

  He snatched her close, pressing her body against his while he lowered his head and covered her mouth with his in a hard, brutal kiss.

  They fell back onto the bed.

  Her legs automatically parted, allowing him to settle between the valley of her thighs.

  Roxxy ran her hand over Myles’s bald head. She was fascinated by it.

  Myles smoothed his hands on her body and shifted lower, breaking their kiss. She gasped at the feel of him taking her breast inside his hot mouth. His fingers trailed her thighs before connecting with her clit again.

  Her body arched off the bed.

  He nipped her bud with his teeth, and a cry erupted from her lips.

  “Myles,” she whimpered, unable to complete a sentence in her current state. Her legs widened for him. She felt wanton and abandoned all her inhibitions and opened herself for him.

  He pushed his finger inside her and paused.

  “You’re so fucking wet,” he muttered against her mound. He withdrew then pushed inside again, this time adding another finger.

  She moaned from the invasion. Myles stroked her, stretching her channel. Her body was strung tight, making her feel things she’d never experienced before.

  Roxxy pulled his head up and fused her lips to his. A thick hardness pressed on her leg.

  He continued to thrust his fingers inside her, but she wanted more.

  She needed more.

  The ache inside her core grew, and it would only be satisfied by Myles’s cock.

  His thumb brushed her clit, and she practically exploded.

  “Stop teasing me,” she cried out.

  A wolfish grin spread across his face. An arrogant glint appeared in his eyes, revealing he knew precisely what he had been doing to Roxxy.

  He continued to fuck her with his fingers, shunting her toward the edge of her orgasm.

  He was playing unfair.

  How dare he ensure she took pleasure from him?

  “You don’t like this?” he quietly asked. He leaned down and ran his tongue over her nipple. He pushed his fingers inside her, harder.

  She rotated her hips and met each of his thrusts.

  “God, yes.”

  “Myles will do.” He chuckled, scraping his teeth across her hard bud.

  Son of a bitch has the nerve to be cocky.

  A sheen of sweat coated her skin. Unable to hold Myles’s gaze, she closed her eyes tight. She was close to climaxing, and if she continued to stare into his dark pools, she’d be a goner.

  Never had a lover taken the time to wring such pleasure from her.

  Not Korey.

  No other man before him.

  Myles was dangerous.

  “Please.” The word slipped from her lips in a deep guttural groan.

  “Yes, ma’am.” His response was raw but quiet.

  He withdrew his fingers, and she almost begged for him to put them back.

  He leaned over to the edge of the bed for a brief moment. The crinkle of a foil packet being opened was the only sound.

  She felt so vulnerable and open. Her body trembled with anticipation of what was to come.

  She opened her eyes to find him braced above her.

  He propped her one leg over his arm, opening her fully to him. His lower body shifted, and something broad and blunt probed her folds.

  A whimper escaped her.

  One swift thrust, and he was deep inside her.

  They both cried out together.

  “Myles.”

  “Roxxy.”

  He paused at first, allowing her to get used to his invasion. Her muscles contracted around him, stretching to accommodate. There was a slight burning sensation, but she welcomed it.

  Myles took control of her and their lovemaking.

  She didn’t have any issues with turning herself over to him.

  He fucked her hard, giving her everything she needed.

  He was every bit the alpha male.

  He consumed her.

  Breathed new life into her.

  Her whimpers filled the air. She couldn’t hold back if she tried. Myles was so deep, and the tip of his cock brushed her most sensitive areas.

  He flipped them over, and she suddenly found herself on top of him.

  Her eyes flew open. She gazed down at Myles, and their eyes connected. No words were needed. She instantly rose and impaled herself onto his hard length.

  She moved faster, riding her big strong lover.

  His eyes fluttered closed, and she felt empowered. His hands rested on her hips, guiding her.

  His groans grew louder.

  Breathless and feeling the tell-tale signs of her orgasm coming for her, she rested her hands on the bed and turned herself over to taking pleasure from Myles.

  She ground her hips down on him. His grip on her skin grew tighter while they worked together.

  He thrust up, pulling her down on him harder and faster.

  A shudder rippled its way through her body as she reached her climax. She squeezed her eyes shut tight, crying out through her release.

  It was the most intense orgasm she’d ever had. Every muscle in her body grew taut, and she rode the waves of pleasure.

  A low growl erupted from Myles. He wrapped his arms around her and flipped them back over, thrusting harder and harder until he finally came.

  “Ahh…” he cried out.

  She cradled him to her, wrapping her arms around him. He rolled them over onto their sides, keeping her close to him. She nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck.

  She refused to think of the morning, or him leaving.

  No, she was going to bask in the afterglow of the best sex of her life.

  Snuggling against his hard body, she drifted off to sleep.

  Chapter 9

  Myles glanced down at Roxxy and couldn’t explain what he was feeling. Generally, after sex, he’d leave. Most women knew what they signed up for, so it was never a big deal when the time came for him to go.

  But not this time.

  He wanted to watch Roxxy wake up.

  He was mesmerized by her beauty.

  They’d had sex—no, made love twice.

  She felt perfect lying next to him. Her soft naked curves fit him as if she were made for him. He pulled her closer, loving the feeling of her breasts pushed up against his side.


  He glanced over at the clock on the nightstand, finding it to be a little after five in the morning.

  He would have to leave soon.

  But he couldn’t get his body to move away from Roxxy.

  Memories of the way her body responded to his would be etched into his mind forever. The look on her face as she’d reached her climaxes brought on a stirring beneath the covers.

  Fuck.

  He wanted her again.

  He should let her sleep, but he didn’t always listen to the voice of reason.

  Her soft snore filled the air. Myles brushed her hair from her forehead and laid a kiss on it. He left a trail of kisses on her cheeks and lips.

  Her mouth curved into a beautiful smile.

  “Again?” Her husky voice went straight to his dick. It stood to attention fully engorged and ready to go.

  “It appears I can’t get enough of you,” he murmured.

  Roxxy’s eyes opened, and his breath was ripped from his lungs. She sat up and rested on her elbow and stared back at him.

  Her hair was tousled and flowed around her shoulders. She looked as if she’d been royally fucked, and pride filled Myles’s chest.

  I did that.

  The sheet fell away from her body, revealing her large breasts. Myles had become intimately familiar with them. Her dark-brown nipples were beaded into tight buds. He licked his lips, remembering the taste and feel of them in his mouth.

  “Well, let me see what I can do for you.” A playful glint appeared in her eyes. She pushed him back onto the bed.

  He fell back with a chuckle as she leaned over him.

  How the fuck did he get so lucky? She hadn’t complained once and had been eager every time they’d fucked.

  She covered his lips with hers. He threaded his fingers into her dark hair and took over the kiss. He thrust his tongue forward, sweeping into her mouth.

  Her breasts rested on his chest, and a growl escaped him. He slid his hand down her body and settled it on the small of her back.

  She tore her lips away from his and pressed kisses on his chin, then chest, and continued to go lower.

  “You do whatever you like,” he grunted.

  Roxxy tossed him a wink and continued her journey lower. Her tongue traveled down the hard plains of his abdomen. If he didn’t know any better, she counted each one.

  She moved the blanket out of the way, allowing his cock to spring free.

  “Looks like someone wants attention.” She smiled and shifted to kneel between his legs.

  Her focus was on his dick, and Myles had a hard time catching his breath while watching her.

  Her small hand wrapped around his rigid length, and he was unable to formulate words.

  She stroked his length before leaning down and licking the tip with her tongue.

  His heart palpitated.

  Shit.

  He couldn’t take his eyes off the sight of his cock disappearing between her lips.

  Roxxy’s eyes fluttered shut with a moan slipping from her.

  Myles grew tense. Her warm mouth felt so fucking good.

  He was in Heaven.

  She pulled back then slipped him farther inside.

  “Yes,” he hissed, gripping her hair and guiding himself inside her mouth.

  Her hand clung to the base of him tight while she sucked and licked his entire length.

  His eyes closed, and he basked in the feel of her sucking him off. He allowed her to take control.

  Her hand moved up and down in tandem with her mouth.

  “Fuck.” His balls drew up tight, and he refused to blow that quick.

  Not without her.

  Myles always believed in making sure his lovers reached their climax with him. He was a generous lover and didn’t believe in being selfish.

  “Roxxy,” he called her.

  She added her other hand, and he let out a curse. Her hands slid along him while she swallowed as much as she could.

  “Shit. I don’t want to release yet. Come here.”

  She paused and glanced up at him. He almost lost it at the sight of his dick in her mouth and her wide eyes staring at him. He felt her swallow, and he instantly had to withdraw from her mouth.

  “What did I do?” she asked, lips glistening. She sat back with a little pout.

  Jesus, she was the perfect woman. Her curvy frame was soft in all the right places, and her pussy took his cock with no complaints. He was a large man, and she hadn’t complained, not once. They didn’t have enough time to do all the freaky shit he could think of, but there was one thing he wanted.

  “Shit. Everything. Your mouth is fucking perfect, but I can’t come yet.” He gripped her by her arm and pulled. He needed taste her. He didn’t care if he was late to the station, he wanted Roxxy’s sweet honey on his tongue.

  “Then why’d you stop me?” She giggled, tucking her thick hair behind an ear.

  “Because I want you to sit on my face.”

  “What?” Her voice grew breathless. She paused next to him with wide eyes.

  He grinned. He wanted what he wanted. “You heard me. You. On my face. Now.”

  Roxxy suddenly grew shy.

  Did he just say what I think he said?

  She swallowed hard.

  Her skin tingled at the intensity of his stare. Her core pulsated with the thought of what he was asking for.

  “Myles—”

  “Do you trust me, Roxxy?”

  His deep baritone sent a shiver coursing through her body.

  Wordlessly, she nodded.

  How the hell could she not? After the night they’d had, she’d be a fool to deny him anything.

  She pushed off the bed and knelt beside him while he shoved his pillows off onto the floor. He grinned, and her cheeks warmed.

  The things she’d done with him had her face burning. The memories of their night together would be forever ingrained into her mind.

  Myles helped guide her over him. Her legs spread apart, putting her center over his face.

  She was utterly vulnerable.

  Exposed.

  Turned on.

  Roxxy gripped the headboard, trying to find something to hold on to.

  She glanced down, and her heart lost a beat.

  “Don’t go shy on me now.” He chuckled.

  A nervous giggle escaped Roxxy.

  All laughter faded the second his lips closed around her clit.

  She gasped.

  His large hands cupped her ass, positioning her just where he wanted her.

  Myles took his time kissing her in the most intimate of ways. His tongue slid through her silken folds, sending a tremor through her body.

  A moan slipped from her as she gazed down at the man beneath her.

  He devoured her.

  She cried out her pleasure.

  He made his way back to her clit and suckled it harder.

  “Myles…” Her voice grew hoarse. Her hand flew from the headboard to his head. She didn’t know what to hold on to, she just knew that she’d better buckle up for this ride.

  Her back arched as her hips moved.

  Her gaze made its way back down to Myles, taking in his closed eyes.

  Her breaths came faster, making it harder for her to take in air.

  His eyes opened, and he returned her stare. She could feel her orgasm coming for her.

  Again?

  Three in one night.

  That was a new record for her.

  “Don’t hold back,” Myles growled.

  He latched on to her bud and continued his sweet torture.

  She was floating high amongst the stars and clouds in the sky.

  The first wave of her release floated over her. She cried out from the depths of her soul. The intensity of the climax grew. Her body shook as it consumed her.

  Myles was there to catch all of her release.

  He somehow shifted them, and she found herself on her stomach with her ass in the air.

  She blinked, and Myl
es had entered her with one hard thrust from behind.

  She braced her hands on the bed and met him stroke for stroke.

  “Ahh…” she cried out.

  Myles’s hands found their way to her hair. He gripped it tight, anchoring her to him as his hips thrust harder and faster.

  He fucked her relentlessly, taking everything from her.

  She’d thought it before, but now she knew it.

  One night with Myles just wouldn’t be enough.

  She was officially addicted.

  Chapter 10

  “Officer Stowe was patrolling the area when she heard shots being fired,” Mac announced to the group.

  It was mid-morning, and SWAT was out on a call. A hostage situation involving a man and two unknown victims.

  “According to Stowe, she drove around and witnessed a man standing in the street with a rifle. He then proceeded to enter that home and has barricaded himself in there.”

  This was a dangerous situation.

  Myles glanced around and took in the street. People were milling about on the corner. Whenever there was a situation, there was a crowd.

  “Stowe also reported that the rifle looked military grade.”

  “Shit,” Myles muttered. With a high-powered rifle and the suspect probably hopped up on some type of drug, this made this mission even more precarious.

  “We need all the civilians out of sight,” Declan snapped, walking away from the BEAR. He stalked toward the patrol car and hollered a few orders.

  Uniforms scrambled to do as he bid.

  Myles turned back and tried to listen to his sergeant as best as he could, but thoughts of Roxxy crept into his mind. It had been two days since he’d left her hotel room.

  The sounds of her moans still echoed in his mind.

  He couldn’t shake her.

  It was to be one night of fun, but instead, he wanted another one.

  To save her the awkward morning after, he’d slipped from her suite before she woke up. If he hadn’t, he probably would have locked them away and kept her in the bed for a full twenty-four hours.

  If he closed his eyes, he could still taste her.

  “Barton!” Mac barked.

  Myles blinked.

  “Yeah.” He cleared his throat. He looked around and found all eyes were on him.

  Zain and Iker both had smirks on their damn faces. Brodie cocked an eyebrow at him.