Page 33 of Deadly Scandals

Mitch

Iattacked Ashley’s greedy little mouth, giving her a glimpse of what I had in store for her. How hard I was going to fuck her, how deep I was going to pound her, how much I couldn’t wait to lick her until she could do nothing but come and come and come for me.

I wanted to make her need me like I needed her. Since my divorce, I had wasted my time with women I hadn’t given a fuck about. But Ashley was different. She was smarter than me, she was sexy as all hell, and she understood my line of work.

She was everything I wanted in a woman.

I’d jerked off so many times imagining fucking her tight pussy. Since the day I’d met her, as Autumn the stripper, I’d always thought she was stunning. But once I’d found out she was an undercover NCIS agent, she had become my obsession.

And thanks to Paul, she’d walked back into my life.

She’d teased the fuck out of me by standing in the doorway wearing nothing but her bra and thong. The girl was playing with fire. I didn’t know about the wussy guys she normally fucked, like that preppy partner of hers, but she had no clue what was in store for her tonight.

She lifted her chin up and parted her lips as if she wanted another kiss, but she needed to make no mistake—in the bedroom, I was in control, and I wanted to tease her like she’d teased me all last year. I wanted to pleasure her until she writhed under me, begging for my cock.

I kissed her cheek, nibbled on her ear, and savored the taste of her skin. Sweet and spicy, like a juicy mango spiked with chili powder.

She grasped the back of my head and pulled me to her mouth. It killed me to deny her a kiss when I’d wanted one for so long, but she was still not ready for me. Her cheeks were flushed, and I couldn’t wait to see the look on her face when she came in my mouth.

That was when I’d claim her for mine.

I turned my attention back to her incredible breasts. They were plump and soft and real. I rubbed her nipples through the black lace until they were hard like little cherries. I thumbed one bud and took the other in my mouth, sucking on it, flicking it with my tongue. Once she let out a sweet moan, I pressed her body closer to mine.

Unable to resist her mouth any longer, I cupped her face with my hands and devoured her lips. She kissed me back, and I got lost in the moment. Lost in her mouth. Lost in her.

I could kiss her forever.

She ripped off my shirt, and her delicate hands explored my body, tracing my tattoos and kneading my muscles. It felt incredible to be touched, to be desired by someone who already knew all the parts of my life. She was already aware that I was divorced, she had met my kids, and was painfully aware that I was a SEAL. Hell, she was NCIS and had access to my classified files. She probably knew more about my career than I knew myself.

I kissed down her body, lavishing attention on her belly until I reached her panties. She let out a deep moan when I pressed kisses on the delicate lace. I pulled down her panties and stopped to stare at her beautiful pussy. Her skin was pink and soft, and her hair was waxed into a perfect landing strip.

I planted kisses on her thighs, inhaling her sweet scent, teasing her for as long as I could hold myself back. Then, spreading her legs wide, I licked her, and she gasped. God, she tasted even sweeter than I had imagined, like pure honey. I licked her like she was an oasis in a desert, like she was the first woman I’d been with after a long deployment, like she was the last woman I would ever taste.

Hopefully, she would be.

“Oh, Mitch. That’s feels so amazing, baby.”

I cupped her beautiful ass cheeks in my hands as I devoured her. Eating her for all I was worth, sucking on her clit, changing my rhythm to see what she liked.

Her breath came in spurts, and I knew she was close. I reached up and pinched her nipples as I kept my mouth on her pussy. She started thrashing on the bed, but I wasn’t done with her yet. I flipped over onto my back.

“Come here, baby, and sit on my face.”

She gave me a devilish smile but quickly obliged and straddled my mouth.

I was in heaven with the beautiful view of her breasts and the taste of her pussy on my lips.

This was so fucking hot. She placed her hands on the headboard and rocked back and forth, all over my tongue. Her moans were quiet, and I wondered if she was holding back because my kids were asleep upstairs.

I gripped her ass and sucked her clit. Her body constricted as she let out a breathy moan before coming in my mouth. I lapped up every sweet drop. I couldn’t get enough.

“Oh, Mitch. Oh my God.”

“Good girl. Get on all fours.”

“Yes, Petty Officer Martinez.”

I smacked her ass for sassing me. “Now, woman.”