Page 25 of SEAL’s Paradise (Alpha SEALs Hawaii #6)
Sawyer’s big hands slid beneath her bottom to support her as her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs around his waist. She lightly bucked against him, nearly moaning as she felt his thick erection through his uniform pants.
Riley could feel everything through her silky pajama shorts, and she throbbed with want, her pussy already slick with desire.
His fingertips teased just beneath her silky pajama shorts, right along the sensitive skin where the curve of her cheeks met her upper thighs.
She nearly cried out in surprise, but then Sawyer was kissing her again. Soothing. Claiming.
Riley couldn’t resist him any longer if she tried. Maybe she’d always been his—all those months of watching him, all the stolen looks. Everything between them had led to this moment.
They were both breathing heavily as he broke off their kiss.
“Couch or bedroom?” he rasped.
“Bed—bedroom,” she panted.
He moved down the hall, easily carrying Riley in his strong arms, and then they were alone in her room.
It was dark, the moonlight coming in through her open window.
She hadn’t pulled the shade down, and the gauzy white curtains blew in the gentle breeze.
The Hawaiian air was soft and fragrant, but it felt like she might burn up from the heat rising within her.
It felt safe here, a private space separating them from the rest of the world.
And Sawyer was about to finally make her his.
He set her down, steadying her for a moment, and then his hands and mouth were everywhere.
Her camisole came off first, and he palmed her full breasts, feeling the weight of them.
His thumbs teased her nipples, and even in the darkened room, she could see the heat in his eyes.
Sawyer ducked down, kissing her bare breasts.
Sucking on her taut nipples. Squeezing her fleshy mounds with muscled hands.
“You’re gorgeous,” he breathed. “Soft and perfect and so fucking mine.”
Riley trembled as he tugged down her sleep shorts next, crouching in front of her as he kissed her stomach. Sawyer was still fully clothed, and it was erotic and arousing to have him stripping her bare, removing both her clothes and her inhibitions.
The soft wind blew the gauzy curtains again, and she felt like she was in a dream. A tropical paradise with a man set on seducing her right here in her bedroom.
Sawyer leaned in and kissed her pussy lips, and she trembled.
He groaned, his hands possessively gripping her hips, and kissed her sex again.
“Lie down for me, kitten,” Sawyer said, his voice rough.
He eased her backwards until the backs of her thighs hit the mattress.
She felt the soft cotton of her bedspread against her bare skin.
Felt the gentle breeze against her back.
“Sawyer.”
“I need to taste you,” he said huskily.
There was no preamble. No easing into it. He laid her down so that her bottom was right on the edge of the mattress, her legs dangling over the side. Sawyer spread her thighs, lifting her legs over his broad shoulders.
She was trembling, practically pleading with him, bare and exposed to his hungry gaze.
He kissed her inner thigh once, gently, and then at last his mouth was on her.
Sawyer spread her pussy lips with his thumbs, then absolutely feasted on her.
His mouth was ravenous, his tongue exploring every silken fold, tasting her arousal.
She was writhing against his face, pulsing and throbbing with want, desperate for more of everything he offered.
“You’re so wet for me. Swollen. Slick. Perfect.”
He licked his way up to her clit, causing Riley to cry out in surprise.
She could hardly move in the position he had her in, and Sawyer pressed impossibly closer, her thighs spreading even wider for him.
He kissed her clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure right through her, then sucked her swollen bud between his lips.
She nearly mewled with pleasure as Sawyer’s tongue teased her, expertly flicking against her aroused bundle of nerves.
Riley was gasping as liquid heat coursed through her.
This moment. This man. It was all too much and not nearly enough.
She could breathe in his clean scent as he knelt before her, feel his heat and strength as he positioned her as he wanted.
Sawyer shifted his hands so he was cupping her ass, and then he lifted her pussy closer to his face as she cried out in surprise.
Sawyer ate her out eagerly, the stubble on his strong jaw abrading her sensitive flesh.
She was squirming against him, moaning in pure ecstasy.
He finally sucked her clit into his mouth again, relentless as he brought her to the precipice.
Her hands fisted the sheets, incoherent cries of pleasure coming from her lips.
She felt consumed by him. Helpless and raw and ready to explode in his muscled arms.
As his tongue teased her clit again, she panted his name as jolts of pleasure tore all logic from her mind.
Sawyer paused to say something, and she didn’t even hear him, she was so far gone, so drunk on lust. The tip of his tongue circled her clit, teasing her further, and as he once again gave all his attention to her throbbing bud, flicking his tongue against it relentlessly, she exploded, screaming his name as she helplessly came against his mouth.
Sawyer eased her down from her orgasmic high, softly kissing her folds.
Her pussy lips. Her inner thigh. He shifted, taking her legs off his strong shoulders and moving her to the middle of the bed.
Riley’s hair fanned out around her as her body sunk into the soft fabric, and Sawyer paused a beat, almost as if memorizing her lying there in the moonlight.
She was burning up for him, her body flushed and practically limp with pleasure, but he stood there, staring at Riley like he was in awe. “You’re beautiful. You look like a damn angel right now. I don’t think I can let you go.”
And then he prowled over her, his mouth once again on her own.
Riley could taste herself on him, and she flushed even more.
He’d eagerly devoured her like she was the most delectable thing he’d ever tasted.
Sawyer kissed his way down her neck, nipping and sucking on her sensitive skin as she shivered in delight.
His big hands squeezed her breasts, playing with her nipples, and then his mouth took over.
Sawyer sucked one firm nipple in his mouth, teasing her with his tongue as she cried out.
He moved to her other breast, giving it the same attention.
Licks of heat coursed through her, and she gasped as he lightly bit down on her taut bud.
“You’re sensitive,” Sawyer said. He swiped his tongue over the nipple he’d just bitten, soothing the sting. The cool night air washing over her made her shiver, and he licked her again, teasing.
“Please,” she whimpered.
“What do you need?” he murmured huskily, his mouth still hovering at her breast, his eyes landing on hers in the moonlit room.
“Sawyer,” she panted.
“Tell me what you need, kitten.”
“You.”
He smiled, planting a string of kisses around her areola, then ran one hand down the side of her body, his fingers skimming over her bare flesh.
Sawyer gripped her hip possessively and shifted upward so he was staring into her eyes, Sawyer balancing his weight on one arm.
“You’re mine, Riley. All of you.” And then his mouth was on hers again, hot and insistent.
His fingers slid to her pussy, and he gave a groan of approval as he found her already slickened folds.
Sawyer toyed with her. Thick fingers slid through her wetness, and then he edged two into her core, swallowing her cries with his mouth.
Her inner walls instantly clamped down around him, and he smiled.
“You’re so wet and eager for me, kitten. ”
He lightly thrust his fingers in and out, watching her reaction.
“Sawyer. Oh my God,” she gasped.
His lips were at her ear, his breath tickling her skin. “You’re going to come on my fingers, Riley. And when you’re ready for me, you’ll come again on my cock.”
Riley gasped as he crooked his fingers, hitting some secret spot inside, and continued to thrust in and out of her molten channel. She moaned with desire, her entire body sliding into a hazy state of arousal.
“Good girl,” he murmured. “You’re going to come for me right now.”
Sawyer moved his hand faster, harder, and Riley could feel an orgasm growing once more.
The pressure was building inside her, an unstoppable force as waves of pleasure began to overcome her again.
Her inner walls pulsed, squeezing his thick fingers, and as Sawyer’s thumb rubbed expertly back and forth over her clit, never relenting, she screamed again, coming apart beneath him.
She could feel Sawyer smiling against her as he slowly pulled his hand free.
He kissed her forehead, her lips, the underside of one breast as he shifted, his actions shockingly tender.
Yes, Sawyer Cole loved driving her wild, and he looked damn pleased with himself as he lifted his fingers to his mouth, licking off her arousal.
Riley stared up at him as he rose, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “Don’t get tired on me yet, kitten. We’re just getting started.”