Bad Boy Christmas: Box Set (9 page)

She licked her lips as her gaze focused on the bulge beneath the gold and red thong. He slipped his hand into her hair, cupping the back of her head. “You’ve had the best TLC has to offer. Now, taste me, Kate.”

He didn’t have to ask twice. With one long stroke of her tongue, Kate licked the thong the length of his cock. “Mmmm. Tastes wonderful.”

“And it feels damn good,” he groaned as she licked and sucked at the edibles, slowly eating it all away.

After she devoured the thong, she flicked her tongue along his length while stroking his shaft with one hand—her red-painted nails against his erection. With her other hand, she clenched her fingers in his ass, digging her nails into his muscle as she eased her lips over the head of his cock.

“Yeah, that’s it, sweetheart.” He held her head between both hands, guiding her as her mouth slid up and down him. “I like it good and hard.”

Lightly, she scraped her teeth along his length as he groaned again. Her mouth felt so warm and wet as she licked and sucked him. Gently, he thrust his hips, moving his cock in and out of her mouth.

“You’re good at that,” he murmured, watching himself sliding between her lips. “The only thing better will be when I slide my cock into you.” She looked up at him with wild desire and hummed a sound of deep satisfaction. “Oh, yeah.” He thrust a little harder. “I’m almost there, sweetheart, and I want to come all over those gorgeous breasts of yours.”

She increased the movement of her hand and mouth and practically purred. Nick’s groin tightened and his muscles contracted as he neared the peak. “Now,” he barked between clenched teeth.

Grabbing his cock with one hand, he pulled out of her mouth. Pulling open her peignoir, she cupped her breasts and leaned toward him. “Come all over me.” The arousal in her voice sending him over the edge, he had to bite his tongue to keep from shouting as he came. “All over me.” Her gaze focusing on his cock as it jerked, and she watched his semen spill onto her breasts. “Yummm, I like that.”

His hips bucked as he continued stroking himself, milking out every last drop as he watched his fluid land on her breasts, in the valley between, and on her nipples. When the last of his come trickled out, she reached out with her tongue and licked the remaining drops, and a shudder ripped through him.

It was the first time he remembered feeling so completely sated by a woman giving him head. So satisfied in fact that he wanted to drop down beside her on the grass, wrap her in his arms and sleep. There was definitely something special about Kate.

He reached out his hand to help her to her feet, enjoying the sight of his come dripping down her breasts. She dipped one of her fingers into the semen, and spread it over her skin. Suddenly, his cock went from semi-erect to standing at full attention in a heartbeat. Mesmerized, he watched her raise her finger to her mouth.

Slowly, she licked his come from her fingers. “Did you like that?”

Kate shivered as Nick ran his finger through the pools of semen on her breasts and trailed it down to each of her nipples.

“Quite pleasing,” he said with a husky note of promise in his voice. “Sit on that rock, wench. I’m going to reward you.” She let the peignoir drop to the grass, leaving her clad only in the edible thong, while Nick grabbed a towel from the alcove behind the pool. When she settled on the flat rock, he gently wiped all of his come from her breasts, and then tossed he towel aside.

He knelt between her thighs, pushed them apart, and moved his face near her edibles. She gasped at the sight and feel of his head so close to her, crying out as he licked the crotch of the thong. “Nick!”

He drew back, and narrowed his gaze. “I won’t reward you if you don’t learn your place.”

Kate swallowed. “Yes, Master.”

“Now lean back,” he instructed.

She obeyed and braced her hands on the rock as Nick lifted one of her legs and hooked it over his shoulder. “Hold on.” He brought her other leg up on the opposite shoulder. “I’m about to enjoy my second dessert. And it’s going to be much better than the first.”

She moaned as he began devouring her. When the thong had vanished, a cry slipped from her lips as he swiped his tongue against her swollen folds. “Delicious,” he murmured and licked her again with another long stroke. “I could eat you all day.”

“Please.” She nearly cried with need. “Please make me come.”

He buried his face against her clit, and Kate almost screamed. The sight of Nick’s gorgeous face between her legs, the feel of his stubble scraping the soft flesh inside her thighs and the delicate flesh of her folds—it was all so intense she felt herself flying closer to peak.

His tongue worked her clit, licking her in the perfect spot, then he thrust two fingers into her wet core, shooting her faster and faster toward completion. The next moment he sucked her clit, and her thighs were vibrating as she screamed with her orgasm. Waves of pleasure rippled through her, her body jerking and bucking against his face as he drove her mercilessly on. “Stop!” she shrieked, but when he continued, she turned to begging. “Please.”

He laughed, easing her legs from his shoulders, pulling her toward him, and caught her face between his hands. “You’re one sweet treat. And that was a good warm up.”

She sighed as she looked up at him. “If that was the warm up, I’m not sure I can handle the workout.”

“Oh, you will.” The glint in his eyes was positively wicked. “And you’ll love every minute of it.”

With that he brought his face to hers, kissing her with savage intensity. She tasted her juices on his lips and tongue, smelling her musk on him. He bit and sucked her lower lip, then thrust his tongue in her mouth like she wanted his cock in her core.

When he pulled away, Kate’s world was spinning from the combination of his incredible kiss and the remnants of her fabulous orgasm. He smiled and helped her stand. “You do realize that I still need to punish you for being so impudent earlier in the pool.”

Her heart skipped. “Impudent?”

“Uh-huh.” He grabbed her around the waist and she laughed.

“Not again, Tarzan,” she said as he flung her over his shoulder.

Nick swatted her on the ass. “That’s Master Tarzan to you, wench.”

The jungle air felt thick and humid and it began to drizzle as Nick carried her into a clump of trees. He set her down on her feet and then gently pressed her against the trunk of a giant tree. “Don’t move,” he commanded.

Kate’s heart rate doubled, imagining she was in a rainforest, thousands of miles away in the deepest reaches of South America—naked, and at this jungle god’s mercy.
Oh, my. He’s going to tie me up.

She almost forgot to breathe as he grabbed a thick vine and secured it to one of her wrists. Shivers of excitement ran through her as he walked behind the tree, securing the vine to her other wrist. When he was finished he came to stand before her and smiled. “That’s how I’ve been wanting to see you all night.” She didn’t think she could wait for him much longer.

“Yeah, that’s more like it.” He pressed his hard length against her body and brushed his lips over her forehead.

Nick kissed a trail down her face to her neck, his movements slow and sensuous. Kate moaned, wanting him so badly that she didn’t think she could wait another second. “I want you in me, now, Nick.”

He nuzzled the hollow at the base of her throat. “Hmmm?”

“Master.” Kate’s breathing grew harder and more rapid. “Please, now.”

“When I’m ready.”

“Bast—” She stopped herself, knowing that it would only make him torture her more.

Nick ran his hands up and down her sides as he captured one of her nipples in his warm mouth.

“I’ve got to have you.” She squirmed, pulling against her bonds, forcing her nipple even more firmly in his mouth.

He abandoned it and moved to the other, still caressing and stroking her body as he sucked her nipples. Warm rain continued to drizzle over their bodies as Nick tortured her with his tongue, teeth, and lips. When she didn’t think she could take another second, he reached down and hooked his arms beneath her knees.

“Finally.” She pulled against her bonds as he raised her legs up and pressed his cock against her folds.

“Is this what you want, Kate?” Nick rocked his hips against hers. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes.” She nodded, the sound of the word exciting and erotic.

He pressed his cock tight to her folds. “Then say it.”

“Fuck me, Nick. Now.”

He reached into a tiny knothole in the tree and pulled out a small circular object. In the next moment he’d rolled the condom down his cock, and placed the head at the entrance to her core. “Tell me exactly what you want, sweetheart.”

She raised her hips toward him and he slid in her a fraction. “I want to quit waiting, damn it.”

Nick thrust inside her and she cried out in incredible pleasure—his cock stretching her, filling her. “Like that?” he murmured as he moved in and out of her.

Her body rocked with his, the feeling of being taken against a tree, with her hands bound, was unbelievably wild and exciting. “Harder, Nick. Harder.”

He pounded into her, holding her legs around his waist as he drove in and out. Sensations rose and spiraled inside Kate, her mind dizzy with the wildness of it all. Closer and closer she came to the peak, but when she climaxed it came so hard and fast that it took her by surprise. She screamed, loud and long, like she’d never screamed before.

Nick kept on, making her orgasm go on and on until she could hear nothing around her, and everything seemed to blur. Then he shouted, and she felt the throb of his cock inside her as he came.

When the last pulse subsided, he eased her legs down. Keeping his cock in her, he pressed his body against hers, drawing her into his protective embrace. “Talk about a flash fire.”

After the most incredible orgasm of her life, she could only sigh in response. She whimpered as he withdrew his cock, and moved to untie her hands. When he came back around she saw that he had disposed of the condom, too.

“Come here.” Gently he drew her down onto the amazingly lush carpet of grass and pushed her on her back so that she was lying down.

Settling beside her, he propped himself up on one elbow, studied her features, and with his free hand stroked her cheek. His aqua eyes were intense, a look of longing in his expression matched the way she was feeling inside. Could he possibly wish for more than just a couple of hours together like she did?

Take a chance… You’re not likely to meet a man like Nick again.
She pressed her cheek against his hand and took a deep breath. “I’ve rented this villa in St. Maarten at the end of this month,” she said. He continued stroking his thumb over her cheek, watching her as she struggled to get out what she wanted to say. “I’ve planned a week away as a kind of New Year treat for myself.” Her words rushed over one another struggling to get out. “Would you like to come?”

“Come?” Nick raised an eyebrow as he removed his hand from her face and brought it to her stomach. “As in free fantastic sex?” he said in a teasing tone.

Kate laughed and rolled her eyes, and then looked back to Nick. “I’m serious. I’d like to get to know you better,” she said as he traced circles on her belly with his index finger. “But if you’re not interested, I understand.”

“Funny you should say that.” He rested his palm on her flat stomach. “I was wishing that I could see you again, outside TLC. There’s something about the chemistry between us that I’d like to explore.”

“Really?” Her entire body tingled with the realization of what he was saying. “You’ll go with me?”

“I’ve got plenty of vacation time coming to me at the FDNY.” He gave a slight shrug. “And as for TLC, I just let Cheryl know when I’m available and she works around my schedule.”

Kate smiled, feeling for the first time completely uninhibited, totally shameless and free. “I’m ready when you are.”

Nick pressed his forehead to hers and grinned. “Hell yes, I’m ready, Kate.”

“Christmas wishes do come true on our little Christmas Island,” she said with a grin as the song’s refrains went through her mind.

She glanced above them and saw that a sprig of mistletoe hung over their heads. He looked up, too, then met her gaze.

“Well, what do you know?” he murmured and brought his mouth to hers.

He kissed her long and slow and when he drew away, she was out of breath and he was smiling.

He caught her chin with his fingers. “Merry Christmas, Kate.”

She smiled, feeling merrier than she had in a very long time. “Merry Christmas, indeed.”

South America

“I’m getting that kid home in time for Christmas.” With narrowed eyes Brick stared down Janie. “And
you
are
not
a part of the op.”

“You’re not leaving me behind.” Janie Taylor scowled at the big man in front of her as he glared at her with a look so dark he might as well have been a storm-shrouded mountain. Her cheeks burned as her anger rose. “I’m part of this team and I
will
help you get him.”

The team was Janie’s family and she didn’t intend to be pushed out by this big ass. She’d been orphaned at birth and grew up in the foster care system. She’d never really had a home to go to for Christmas, but she wasn’t about to tell the jerk that the team had become her
only
family. And she wasn’t about to abandon them for any reason.

“Brick” Sanders had earned his nickname well. The formidable Navy SEAL was as unmovable and just as unforgiving as a fifty-foot thick wall when he set his mind to something.

As far as Janie was concerned Brick could shove his attitude right up his cinder blocks. All walls had at least one weakness and she’d find his if it was the last thing she did.

His hard cut, bronzed features were anything but handsome. He might not be what most women would consider especially good looking, but she had to admit he had sex appeal to the max that saturated her to the bone when she was near him.

Brick had an incredible body to go along with all of that sex appeal. When he wasn’t looking, she’d enjoyed watching him prepare for and execute each objective, or when he kicked back with the rest of the team when they took a break.