The Bosun: A Military Romance (Love is Blind Book 3) by Harlow Layne (ebook reader play store txt) 📕

sometimes hurts to think of how alone I am. Pen has a guy. She even had him when we were in Spain. It still didn’t force me to go out and date. I think I was waiting for you to magically appear.” Even with only the light of the dashboard, I could see her cheeks pink up.

“And here I am. You should get prepared for all the wicked things I’m going to do to you now that we don’t have a boat full of people to hear. I want to hear you scream my name over and over again.”

“Yes, please.” She wiggled her ass in her seat, and I knew she was turned on.

“Drive faster,” I demanded. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold myself back from touching her.

Doing exactly as I asked, Stella sped up, and with each passing building, I swore I could smell her sweet pussy. Fuck, she was so ready for me.

Pulling up to a tall building, she put her car into park. One second, she was behind the wheel, and the next, she was straddling my lap. Her hands went to my hair as she tilted my head back and consumed my mouth in a desperate kiss.

She tasted of tequila, lime, and something that was only Stella. She was intoxicating.

Her hips swiveled, grinding down on my erection and making us both moan. Breaking from the kiss, she panted as she looked down at me. “I wish I had a skirt on. I’d push my panties aside and fuck you right here.”

Oh, how I wished the same.

“I think we can manage until we get upstairs, don’t you?” Opening my door, I placed my hands on her hips and helped her outside before I slid out myself.

With our fingers laced together, I followed behind Stella in case we came into contact with anyone they wouldn’t see my tented shorts. I barely registered my surroundings as she guided us through the lobby and onto the elevator. The moment the doors closed, we were on each other. My hand went up to grab her breast as her leg wrapped around my hip. Our mouths fused together as we all but fucked each other with our clothes on. When the elevator doors dinged open, it was all I could do to break apart from her. I’d forgotten how amazing her body felt.

She ran down the hallway with me following after her. My body pressed to hers as she unlocked the door. My hands roamed over her lush curves, and I couldn’t wait to touch every inch of her skin.

When the door opened, we stumbled inside, laughing until I heard the click of the door lock. Once I heard that sound, I was like an animal stalking after its prey. Pressing her body into the door, I wasted no time removing her clothes. With each piece of clothing removed, I got harder until I thought I was going to explode. My need for her was visceral and all-consuming.

Her hands frantically went to the button of my shorts, undoing it first and then my zipper. She tugged my shorts and boxer briefs down. Stepping out of them, I picked her up and brought her over to the couch, where I laid her down to feast on her.

It was dark except for the moonlight shining in through the sliding glass door, but even with only the small amount of light, I could see the hunger in her eyes.

I stood, removing my remaining clothes, wanting to feel every inch of her skin on mine. Getting down on my knees, I started kissing the arch of one foot while I ran my other hand up the inside of her thigh. Spreading her legs wide, I kissed and nibbled until I reached her soaked center. I could see it glistening in the moonlight, and damn if that didn’t turn me on even more.

Dipping my head down, I licked her from her opening up to her clit where I flicked it with my tongue. Stella’s back arched as she moaned, her body already writhing under my touch.

“How did I forget how good you taste? I could feast on you for days.”

“Please,” she begged. I wasn’t sure if she was asking me to let her be my meal for the next few days or if she wanted more.

Running my hand between her breasts and over her mound, I used two fingers to hold open her hood as my thumb made slow circles over her clit. I fucked her pussy with my tongue, devouring her as her honey spilled across my lips and tongue, and didn’t stop until her entire body was shaking and she was chanting my name like I was her religion.

Placing a kiss on the inside of her thigh, I moved up her body until I was seated fully between her legs.

Throwing her head back, a low moan came from her lips as I slide inside. Her pussy contracted around me, making it hard not to come. Taking a deep breath, I grabbed one of her legs and placed her foot on my shoulder. It was then I started to move. I couldn’t hold back any longer. It was a dream come true to have Stella under me, listening to her come undone.

Taking one breast into my mouth, I flicked her nipple as I pistoned inside of her slick heat.

“Oh, Remy,” she moaned. “I think I’m going to come again.”

Her words were my undoing. Slamming into her, my balls slapped against her ass with each thrust. When my spine began to tingle, I took her leg off my shoulder and placed it on the ground, letting me sink deeper into her.

“Remy,” she shouted as her pussy started to squeeze my dick in waves of pleasure. Her nails found purchase in my back as I drove into her one last time and unloaded inside of her.

My head fell to her shoulder as I caught my breath. Placing a kiss on her neck, I moved to