HAYDEN (Dragon Security Book 5) by Glenna Sinclair Page A

from your skin, my mouth so close to you that I can feel your nipple against the roof of my mouth. I can feel that soft, erectile tissue swelling inside of my mouth.”
    “I want you to touch me. I want you inside of me.”
    “Touch yourself,” he whispered. “Slide your fingertip against your clit, rub it in circles the way I would.”
    His request pulled me out of the fantasy. I sat up, a blush burning my cheeks that almost matched the red flush that burned across my chest. The sheet fell and I could see myself in the mirror on the far wall. I saw another woman who was different from the one I’d known before. This woman was aroused; she was sexual. Erotic. This woman was…beautiful.
    “Are you still there, baby?” Hayden asked. “Are you still with me?”
    “I’m still with you.”
    I lay back and adjusted the phone, freeing one hand as I turned sideways, away from the mirror. I ran my own hand over my breast, touching my own nipple in a way I’d never done before. Then lower, my fingers brushing against my belly as they moved lower still.
    “Where are your fingers?”
    I squeezed my eyes shut, stars bursting in my head as I did.
    “I’m doing what you said. I’m…I’m touching there .”
    There was a deep, warm chuckle on the other end of the line. “Say the word.”
    “My…clit. I’m touching my clit.”
    “Good girl.” His voice was so deep, vibrating through my chest. “Now, slide a finger inside. That’s what I’m doing, baby. I’m reaching down between your legs, sliding my finger from your clit to your opening, sliding deep inside of you. That’s the only place I’m touching you, just your glorious, hot, wet pussy.”
    “I feel you,” I whispered.
    “Good, baby. I want you to feel me. I want you to know how desperately I want to make you cum. I love the way your eyes roll back in your head and your lips part as the sound of a silent scream slips from your throat. I love the way your thighs quiver and your hips grind against me. The way your lovely cunt milks my cock.”
    I moaned, no longer capable of speech. I could hear his breathing change, growing heavy across the miles. I desperately wanted him here. I wanted to see his face. But I could imagine it, remembering it from the few nights we’d already spent together. I grew lost in the memory of his touch, in the very real feel of my own touch. I’d never done anything like this. I had always been told it was unnatural, unclean. But it was the most natural thing I’d ever experienced.
    My orgasm rushed through me and my chest constricted. I was afraid for a moment I’d need Megan’s help, my breathing was so rough, my chest so painful. But it slowly began to return to something not quite normal, but not quite abnormal.
    “Sam? Babe? Are you still there?”
    I’d dropped the phone. I would have laughed, but I didn’t quite have enough air for it.
    “I’m here.”
    “You okay?”
    “Wonderful.”
    He laughed. “Good. I’m glad I could help.”
    I did chuckle then. “You did more than that.” I settled back against the pillows, still working to calm my breathing. “Tell me something about your day.”
    “My day?”
    “I want to know what you did today.”
    He laughed again, but then he launched into a story about Dominic and how the two of them had attempted to run an operation on the owner of a bar who was skimming his waitresses’ tips, but the guy saw them coming a mile away. He was apparently former military, and he picked them out the moment they walked into the bar.
    “A failure. That’s new.”
    “We all fail sometimes.”
    We talked for hours. My breathing never really settled back into a normal pattern, but I don’t think Hayden really noticed. When we said goodnight and I curled up against the pillows alone, my chest felt heavy.
    I was walking a dangerous line here. I was suddenly hoping that the doctor Megan dragged me here to see might have answers that were more encouraging than Dr. Alvarez’s were.