A SEAL's Fantasy by Tawny Weber Page B

pushed down so her clit was sliding over his dick, the fabric of her panties the only thing between them.
    “More.” She needed more.
    “Who made you the boss?” he asked in a teasing tone.
    Lara laughed.
    He pinched her nipples. A zing of desire shot through her like a lightning bolt, choking her laughter.
    She took a deep breath, sliding her hands over his, then down her sides. Her fingers grazed her belly button, flicking the red cherry pierced there, before moving down.
    She hooked her thumbs around the narrow elastic band of her panties, then with a quick tug, ripped them off.
    “Damn,” he breathed, half laughing but looking pretty impressed. Until she slid her fingers lower.
    His eyes followed as she angled her body up just a little so she wasn’t pressed against him any longer.
    She slipped her finger along her wet clitoris, her knuckle grazing his erection.
    Castillo gulped.
    Lara grinned.
    “That’s what makes me boss,” she decided.
    * * *
    B OSS.
    Goddess.
    Most incredibly sexy woman on earth.
    Dominic was pretty sure she could lay claim to any and all of those titles.
    He stared up at the gorgeous sight above him and gave fervent thanks that he was a man.
    Her breasts were amazing. Large, full and heavy, tipped with rosy nipples the size of his thumb. He could spend hours worshipping her breasts alone. He wanted to bury his face between them, to slide inside that deep valley and find heaven.
    Her body was a gift from Mother Nature. He had enough experience to know that there was no silicone here.
    Everything about her was all natural.
    All delicious.
    And he was hungry.
    Dominic grabbed her by the waist and lifted.
    Lara squeaked, her hands grabbing as if to latch on to his shoulders, but he moved too fast. For a girl with so many curves, she was pretty light, he decided as he shifted her body up so she was straddling his chest instead of his hips.
    “Sorry, boss,” he said, grinning at her expression. “I always wake up hungry.”
    The sleepy shock left her eyes and she gave a wickedly delighted smile as she slid her finger over his mouth.
    “Be my guest,” she murmured, shifting her weight to her knees and leaning forward to brace her hands on the edge of the couch. “Mangia.”
    He wasn’t a man who needed to be told twice.
    Dominic wrapped his hands over her full butt and lifted his head. He slid his tongue along her pouting pink bud, sipping at the wet juices.
    Damn.
    She really was delicious.
    She rose over him, panting and undulating against his thrusting tongue. Her hands gripped her breasts, fingers teasing and pulling. Desperate to take over that particular task, Dominic shifted his lips, nipping her bud between his teeth. She shuddered.
    He sucked.
    She exploded.
    Her body clenched. Lara’s fingers gripped her breasts, her head thrown back as she gave a long, keening moan so tempting, Dominic almost exploded then and there.
    He called on every modicum of control, honed both from years of perfecting his sexual style and his time training in the Navy. It took every bit and more to keep from heading over the cliff when Lara shot him a heavy-lidded look and purred, then scraped her nails down his chest.
    Dominic didn’t remember grabbing his pants, pulling out his wallet nor putting on a condom, but long-term reflex and muscle memory assured him that he did.
    Before Lara stopped shuddering, he moved. Sliding up so his back was against the couch, he grabbed Lara’s hips.
    “Climb on,” he murmured as he yanked her down, impaling her with his rock-hard erection.
    Oh, baby.
    It felt like coming home.
    If coming home was wrapped in sexual pleasure, layered with passion and cut with a painfully needy edge.
    “Well, hello,” Lara murmured in a gasping tone.
    Bless her limber body, she wrapped her legs around the small of his back and angled herself so they were facing each other, her breasts at just the right height for his mouth.
    “Hello,” Dominic murmured, leaning forward to take one