McKenzie, Cooper - Her Knight in Dusty BDUs [Men Out of Uniform 2] (Siren Publishing Classic) (4 page)

“I want…I need you. I know that whatever this is between us is insane, but I can’t wait until tonight. I need all of you right now,” she pleaded, blinking back tears that sprang out of nowhere.

Pulling her hands from the back of his jeans, she worked them between their closely pressed bodies. Dropping her forehead to rest against the front of his shoulder, she struggled to open his belt.

She whined when Bailey released her and took a step back. She tried to follow, but his hands on her shoulder kept her where she was. “Shhh, don’t beg, baby. I’ll give you whatever you want. Do you have a condom?”

Eden stared at him as if he were speaking some alien language. It took a few seconds for her brain to process his words and understand that he had asked her a question.

“Condom?” she asked as her brain slowly put things together.

He wanted a condom. He was not going to leave her in this state. Did she have condoms? She frowned as she thought about the question. Well, duh. Of course she had condoms. She did run a sex toyshop. She had condoms coming out her ears.

“Yes, sunflower. Condom. Rubber. Latex raincoat. Prophylactic. Protection against pregnancy and STDs. Do you have one or maybe two or three?” he asked.

She finally discovered the secret of his belt and opened it. Running her hand down the front of his jeans, she smiled as his erection twitched in response to her touch.

“Oh, yeah, I have condoms. What would you like? Plain or patterned? White or colored? Flavored? Lubed or non-lubed? Latex or natural?” She waved to the wall of shelves to her right where dozens of boxes of condoms were stored. “Or maybe you’d like to test a variety?”

She pointed to a wicker basket on another shelf where she threw the condom samples her various suppliers gave her. When she threw sex toy parties, she used the condoms as door prizes. This was the first time she had ever had to go into the basket herself.

Bailey turned and followed her pointing arm. “Oh, wow, you do have a condom, don’t you?”

Stepping away from her, he retrieved the basket and brought it back with him. Looking up from the colorful and varied contents, he looked a bit overwhelmed as he picked up a handful of the small square packets and let them rain back down into the basket.

“What do you think? Should I just reach in and pull one out like a lottery? Or do you have one you recommend for situations such as this?”

Eden tried not to be offended at his insinuation. But his questions made her wonder if he thought she fucked men in her office on a regular basis. Her arousal cooled enough she could think somewhat coherently.

“I’ve never done something like this before.” She heard the sharp note in her tone and tried not to wince when Bailey shot her a glance.

Chapter 4

“Of course you haven’t. I knew from the moment I saw you standing by the side of the road that you were a good girl, a true lady,” Bailey said as he put the basket on the desk and wrapped large, strong hands around her shoulders. “I’m pushing things between us too hard, too fast. I’m sorry, though I now understand how soldiers during past wars met and married their women within days then stayed together for a lifetime. Especially if they’d met a woman like you. It wouldn’t be hard for me to fall in love even though I don’t know anything beyond your name and the fact that you own the sexiest store I’ve ever been in.”

Eden blinked at his beautiful and, she could tell, heartfelt, words. The anger she tried to work up melted away like ice cream on a hot summer day, leaving her pussy wet, sticky, and wanting more, so much more. Reaching into the basket, she grabbed a random condom.

“Lottery it is,” she murmured.

Going up on her toes, Eden lifted her arms and wrapped them around Bailey’s neck. Pulling his head down, she tilted her head and kissed him, not bothering with pleasantries but going straight for a soul-deep, tonsil-hockey kiss. Pressing her body against his, she began to rub back and forth, suddenly so hot and needy she wondered if she would burst into flames before she could get the man naked.

Bailey seemed to feel the same way. In less than a minute, they were right back to their pre-condom-discussion arousal. He eased back enough to reach between them and fumble with the buttons of her vest.

Not sure how long she would be able to hold off her own climax, Eden tore her lips from his and stepped back. “Get naked,” she demanded.

“Yes, ma’am.” He smiled at her and pulled off his shirt at the same time he toed off his sneakers.

She dropped her vest and bra to the floor at the same time his shirt dropped. She paused to watch as he quickly dealt with the buttons of his jeans. Her mouth went dry when he pushed them down to mid-thigh.

He was gorgeous all over. The first thing she noticed was a bird tattoo on the inside of his left arm. It took a heartbeat for her to realize it was a stylized hawk that appeared to fly as Bailey moved his arm. Then her attention moved on.

The skin of his body was a paler shade than his face and arms and stretched tightly over a body that rippled with muscles. A light dusting of hair the same color as his buzz cut covered him from collarbone down, growing thicker at his groin, but continuing down his legs as well.

His cock’s size and girth was almost intimidating as it bobbed above a set of balls that she wanted desperately to play with. Forgetting about everything else, she knelt so that she was eye to eye with his erection. The shaft was ivory with blue and red veins pulsing just beneath the skin while the head was an angry crimson color. As she watched, a drop of pre-cum oozed from the slit at the tip.

Eden licked her lips in anticipation as she lifted her right hand to his chest. Brushing her hand from chest to belly to cock, she smiled at the soft, silky feel of his body hair. For a microsecond, she wondered if she would ever get a chance to snuggle up against him and feel his soft furriness against other parts of her body or if this was all they would have. Then the scent of aroused male filled her nostrils and all thought was gone, leaving her to act solely on instinct and need.

Wrapping her hand around the base of his cock, she dragged the tip of her tongue across the head of his cock, causing him to suck in a breath at the intimate contact. She could not help the happy moan that escaped as she tasted him for the first time. She swirled the tip of her tongue around the head of his cock then took just that much of him between her lips.

She tilted her head back and looked up his body to gauge his reaction. His eyes met hers, and she read need, hunger, and something more in his. Then his eyelids drifted shut as she closed her lips around the glans and sucked gently.

“Oh, sunflower,” he moaned. “You feel so good.”

Eden smiled as she took more of him in, sucking gently as her tongue swirled against the shaft. When she had taken as much as she was comfortable with, she swallowed on the length before backing off again. That earned her another groan. His hands wrapped around her head, fingers tangled in her hair as she began to slowly bob up and down the top half of his shaft as her hand began to stroke the bottom half.

“Stop, Eden. I’m too close,” Bailey said after another minute of her oral ministrations.

She looked up at him and winked, but did not stop. His hips thrust three times before his hands clenched around her head and he came. His cock pulsed, and jets of semen filled her mouth. She swallowed quickly, savoring the taste. Once he finished, she licked him clean, then held him gently until he pulled away and knelt as well.

He kissed her then licked at her lips. “I should put you over my lap and spank you,” he said, though there was no heat to his threat.

“Oh, really? Why would you do that?”

“Because I said stop and you didn’t. I wanted us to come together.”

“We’ll come together next time,” she promised, reaching down and taking hold of his cock. “Or are you done for the day?”

* * * *

“Oh, hell no, I’m not done,” he growled as his cock began to harden again in her hand. “But this time I’m in charge, sunflower.”

“Don’t tell me, you’re a Dom, aren’t you?”

He grinned. “I’m a Marine, sunflower, of course I’m dominant. Is that okay with you?”

“Mmmm, okay,” she said against his lips.

He cupped one breast with one hand, and his other stroked down her back, over her ass, and down the back of her leg to the hem of her skirt. His hand slid back up her thigh under the edge of the skirt. He pushed the denim up until it bunched around her waist, baring her ass and pussy. Once the skirt was out of his way, he cupped her ass cheeks with both hands.

“You’re not wearing any panties,” he whispered as he pulled back to look down at her.

“Thong,” she breathed as his hands rubbed circles over her lower cheeks.

His right hand slid around to find that her mons was covered. Pulling away a few inches, he leaned back and looked down. His breath caught when he saw a lacy black fabric triangle with white dots hiding her pussy from him. His cock surged to attention once again.

“Pretty,” he said.

Releasing her, he stood then lifted her to her feet. It took a few seconds he was not sure he had, but he finally dealt with the hooks and zipper of her skirt. Shoving it down, he saw the thong was really just skinny pieces of elastic holding the pussy shield in place. Taking hold of the elastic around her waist with both hands, he jerked, breaking it easily.

“Hey, I liked those,” she groused as he tossed the scraps over one shoulder.

“I liked them, too, but they were in my way.” He grinned at her. “I’ll buy you another pair…hell, I’ll buy you a dozen pair because I don’t think this is the last time I’ll be tearing your clothes off of you.”

“Mmmm, that sounds promising,” she said as he guided her backward until her bare ass came into contact with her desk. “Oooo, that’s cold.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you stay warm.” Bailey leaned in and kissed her.

He leaned over the desk to help her lay back across the metal surface. She hissed as she settled on the desk and the cold touched her from ass to hairline.

“Damn,” she swore softly, “it’s cold.”

Bailey chuckled a dark, sexy sound as he began to kiss his way down her body. When he reached the middle of her chest, he made side trips to each breast. He spent long, heat-inducing minutes licking, sucking, and nibbling on her nipples. Then he continued farther down her body.

At her bellybutton, he stopped and swirled his tongue around the indent, sending Eden into giggles that turned to moans as he then moved down between her legs and blew hot breath across her pussy. Then he moved closer, his intention clearly to drive her straight out of her mind and make her forget there was any other man on Earth.

* * * *

When Bailey’s tongue parted her lower lips and traced up and down playfully, all Eden could do was bite her lip and try not to scream with the pleasure he induced. She wasn’t sure if Crow had returned from his coffee run or not, but the wall separating her shop and the bar was tissue paper-thin, and if she made too much noise, Adam might hear and would be over here in a minute.

Eden spread her legs wider to give Bailey all the room he needed. Her arousal spiraled higher and higher out of control until there was no way she could control it. Grabbing onto the edge of the desk, Eden moaned, a long, low sound that reverberated around the room, drowning out the gentle Celtic jazz she played on the shop’s stereo system.

Just as she was about to tip over into orgasm, Bailey pulled away.

“Nooooooooo,” she moaned, reaching out to grab at him but missing. “Don’t go.”

“Shhh, Lady Eden.” He smiled at her as he stood tall and proud between her splayed legs.

She lifted her head and watched as he sheathed his cock in the condom she had pulled from the basket. The latex was patterned, and when he finished, he looked at her with a grin.