Page 33 of Waiting for Him (Trident Security #3)

Chapter Nineteen

E ileen Michaelson rolled over and studied her fifty-eight-year-old but still handsome husband.

It was two-thirty in the morning, and she couldn’t sleep while Rick snored off the remaining effects of the Benadryl .

Thank God he hadn’t needed the Epi -pen, but he’d dozed the entire ride home, then barely made it through the evening news before climbing into bed.

An over-the-counter medication did what many terrorists and bad guys had tried but failed to do over the years—knock her big, bad Navy SEAL on his cute ass.

At times, she couldn’t believe they’d been married for almost thirty-five years.

Their anniversary was six months away, and she loved Rick more than ever.

They had a rough first few years with him being out of the country for weeks or months at a time, and phone calls had been sporadic depending on the team’s mission.

But it was moments like this when she was grateful she’d weathered the storms and stuck by him.

After they’d been married five years and suffered two miscarriages, she had been losing hope of giving Rick the child she knew they both wanted so desperately.

Then , one day, while he was deployed God knew where on the other side of the world, she brought home a pregnancy test after missing her period for the second time in as many months.

She’d been terrified to hope it was positive and that she could carry the baby to term if she was.

It had been another three weeks before she could tell Rick he would be a father.

She had just passed into her second trimester, and the only two people who knew were her mother and his.

The two grandmothers-in-waiting had noticed the subtle changes in Eileen’s body and had been sworn to secrecy until Rick could be told.

He’d been on cloud nine after she’d given him the news over the phone, but five more weeks passed before they were again in each other’s arms. And , somehow, he’d been stateside several months later when she’d given birth to their son.

Over the years, they’d had their ups and downs but managed to keep their marriage afloat despite Rick’s long absences for missions he couldn’t tell her about.

Now , they were enjoying their semi-retirements in Florida .

She worked as a part-time tutor for children with learning disabilities and volunteered at a local animal shelter.

Rick picked up an occasional assignment for Trident or filled in when a fishing buddy needed an extra mate for his charter business.

But despite their happiness, something was missing.

Eileen hoped Katerina’s return meant their son would settle down and give them the grandchildren they looked forward to spoiling.

If any two people deserved a happily-ever-after, it was Kat and Ben .

Lightening flashed outside their bedroom window, and a crack of thunder followed. Fast storms were typical in Florida , and it would probably clear within thirty minutes or so. Unable to go back to sleep, Eileen decided to make herself a little tea and maybe read for a while.

Using a hint of the light coming through the blinds from the street lamp out front, she grabbed her lightweight bathrobe and crept out into the hallway, closing the bedroom door behind her.

She flipped the light switch, but nothing happened.

Trying again, she assumed the storm had knocked out the power and used her hands along the wall as a guide.

It wasn’t until she stepped into the kitchen that a thought occurred to her.

The street lamp wouldn’t have been lit if the neighborhood had lost power.

She realized she wasn’t alone a second before a strong hand covered her mouth, blocking her scream.

“ Be quiet or I vill cut throat.”

*****

Boomer’s arm was around Kat’s naked waist, and his hand found her breast. He knew he should let her sleep after the sexual gymnastics they’d performed earlier, but his cock was hard, and he wanted her again.

He’d seen the exchange between Kat and Carter earlier, and while a part of him was jealous, another wondered if she would be interested in letting the other Dom join them someday.

It was all about pleasing her in every way possible.

He’d taken part in several ménages over the years, including a few with the black-ops agent.

Carter would never poach another man’s woman, but the guy loved the female population, and any way he could please them sexually was fine with him.

Massaging the lush breast, Boomer kissed Kat’s bare shoulder and ground his erection against her ass.

She stirred in his arms and rolled toward him, letting him replace his hand with his mouth.

He teased the nipple, sucking and licking until her back arched.

A moan escaped her, and his eyes lifted to see she was fully awake.

And there was just enough moonlight coming through the blinds for him to see she was very much aroused.

Giving the taut nipple another swipe of his tongue, he grinned at her. “ Sorry I woke you.”

She shoved her hands into his hair and tugged downward until his mouth closed around her breast again. “ No , you’re not, and neither am I . Don’t stop–it feels so good.”

Legs , hips, shoulders, and arms shifted, and soon his torso was cradled between her thighs.

One hand plucked her other nipple as he continued to suck on the first. Her sighs and gasps were making him harder.

“ Hands above your head, Kitten . Hold onto the headboard, and don’t let go.

I heard Carter crash next door about ten minutes ago, so you might want to keep those sounds of yours on the low side.

Although I doubt he’d mind hearing you.”

Her hips bucked against him, and he pinched her nipple, making her cry out. “ Oh , oh, shit!”

Boomer swapped tits, latching his mouth onto the one he’d just pinched.

He sucked the stiff peak into his mouth and shifted his body to the side so his hand could slide down to her pussy.

With one finger, he circled her clit once, then twice before going lower to her engorged lips.

She was ready for him, but he wasn’t ready to take her yet.

He wanted to tease her until she begged him like she’d done earlier when he’d eaten her through three powerful orgasms.

He cautiously eased a finger into her hot channel, hoping she wasn’t sore.

When she opened her legs wider, giving him better access, he added another finger and began to flick her clit with his thumb.

One of her hands left the headboard and grasped his hair.

He let her breast go with a pop. “ Uh -uh, Kitten . What did I tell you? I’ve been waiting for an excuse to spank you tonight, and you just earned it. ”

Kat squeaked. “ W -what? Are you serious? I’m ready to come, and you want to spank me?”

“ Damn straight. C’mere .” Sitting up, he grabbed her hips and flipped her onto her stomach, ignoring her gasp and squeal.

He lifted and then settled her across his lap.

Her naked ass taunted him, and he caressed the pale cheeks as she squirmed.

Another idea came to mind, and he reached over to the nightstand where he’d placed a new tube of lubricant earlier.

He couldn’t take her virgin hole yet, but he could give her a taste of what would come.

Boomer parted her ass cheeks, and Kat instinctively reached back with her hands to cover herself. “ What are you doing?”

He grabbed her wrists with one hand and held them at the small of her back. “ Shh . Easy , Kitten . I won’t do anything I don’t think you’ll enjoy. Give it a chance. That’s all I’m asking. Okay ?”

Her tense body relaxed a bit, and he let go of her wrists.

Caressing her back, ass, and legs, he felt her melt into him even more.

His thoughts strayed to what he’d been thinking of before she woke.

Figuring he would never know unless he asked her, he decided to go for it. “ What do you think of Carter ?”

“ What do you mean? He seems like a nice guy.”

“ Are you attracted to him?”

Kat looked at him over her shoulder, her brows furrowed in confusion. “ I think most women would say he’s good-looking.” She didn’t add, “as long as they weren’t dead,” but he was sure the words were on the tip of her wet little tongue.

“ That’s not what I was asking, Kitten , and you know it.” He squeezed her ass, then slid his fingers to her wet pussy, teasing her as she wriggled in his lap. “ Now that you’re no longer a virgin, if you and I weren’t together, and Carter hit on you, would you sleep with him?”

She gaped at him. “ Are you mad at me? There’s nothing for you to be jealous about. I’m with you, not Carter . Just because I think another guy is good-looking doesn’t mean I want to sleep with him.”

He flicked her clit and smiled when she shifted her hips, trying to get closer and top from the bottom. Raising his other hand, he slapped her ass hard and then plunged his finger back inside her, stroking her higher, but not high enough.

“ Ow ! Ohhhhh , shit!”

“ Like that, hmm? Put your hands under your cheek and keep them there. Pain can be very pleasurable, Kitten . I plan to show you just how much.” He slowed his teasing pace.

“ Now , back to my question. I’ll admit I had a moment of jealousy earlier, but I know Carter well enough that it’s not an issue.

What I’m trying to find out is how you would feel if I asked him to join us . . . in here . . . right now.”

Kat tried to flip over to stare at him, but he held her firm. “ You —you mean like a ménage? A threesome? Seriously ?”

“ Seriously . And if you say no, then it’s fine. We haven’t reviewed your limit list yet, so I figured I’d ask.”