Page 75 of The Brigadier

“I need you. Now.” As he ripped at his clothes, tossing his shoes and yanking off his shirt from the back of his neck, I stood in awe.

How could I not? He was a gorgeous specimen of a man, perfect in every way. I could watch him undress for days. When he’d tossed the final piece aside, I shifted all the way back to the other edge of the oversized tub. I had a feeling the man wasn’t going to be interested in any foreplay.

He crouched down at the edge, cocking his head. His eyes shifted into more of a lust-filled look, but I had no doubt everything had changed.

His need to possess me was much more intense.

The moment he jumped into the water, I sucked in and held my breath. Where was he going with this?

He wasted no time pressing me against the side of the tub, wrapping one hand around my throat. It appeared he simply wanted to study me up close and personal, the slight pressure not enough to choke me at all but enough to remind me I belonged to him.

A dream come true.

Everything about his actions seemed to stay in slow motion. He lowered his head, his breathing as scalding on my skin as the water. He reeked of passion and testosterone, the feel of his body so damn good, I was more electrified than before.

The way he captured my mouth was breathtaking, another vibrant hit of stars floating across my field of vision. The man could easily steal my soul with such passion, such need.

He opened and closed my mouth with his, finally thrusting his tongue inside. I found myself sucking on it as I squirmed in his hold, able to grind my hips back and forth across his already hard cock.

I’d never had sex before in a hot tub, but there was no stopping the man. He was going to take what he wanted.

And likely more than once.

The kiss was powerful and full of wonderment, even promises for the future. But I continued not to allow myself to think about that. We were in the here and now. Tomorrow everything could change.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, still teasing him with my hips. Moans escaped my throat and he gobbled them up, the savagery of his needs increasing. He swept his tongue back and forth, as usual dominating mine. I didn’t try to fight him. It wasno use. I simply tangled my fingers in his hair, needing more of him to cling to.

He finally pulled his hand free of my throat, using both to lift me off my feet. Two seconds later, he drove the entire length of his cock deep inside.

The force was so incredible I involuntarily shoved my hand against his shoulder, breaking the kiss. As I gasped for air, every sound strangled, he started fucking me. Really fucking me. I was shocked how ruthless he was being, every brutal plunge driving me into the side.

His breathing was so labored that I wasn’t certain he was physically okay. But as usual, I was proven wrong. The fucking continued, my body responding with tingles all over even in the hot water.

Somehow, he shifted the angle, his cock managing to hit my G-spot. I had never felt this before but the moment his cock sliced against it, I was thrown into a mind-bending orgasm.

I did what I could to muffle a scream, biting my lower lip. I could only imagine soldiers racing toward us, finding our crazed passion.

My vision was completely foggy, my thoughts jumbled, but I knew we were meant to be together. There was no doubt in my mind.

I finally gasped as beads of perspiration trickled down both sides of my face. He was sweating, his animalistic sounds increasing. I wrapped my legs around him, which gave him even more control.

Seconds later, another powerful orgasm rushed up from my toes, tickling my senses until it was as if a fire had been started deep inside. Now breathing was next to impossible, but I wasn’t worried.

I knew the crazed, amazing man would provide mouth to mouth if necessary.

“My very good girl,” he breathed. “One I adore.” He continued pumping as if his purpose was to drive me crazy.

And I loved it.

I noticed the difference in his tension, even his look turning darker. As his breathing became more labored, I could tell he was close to filling me with his seed.

I wasn’t entirely a good girl, clenching my pussy muscles around his throbbing cock. He instantly responded, his body spasming just a little.

The eruption was met with a slight roar from his throat, his eyes finally clenching shut.

We had been destined for each other, the thought of spending the rest of my life with him spectacular, and as we spent more time together, I knew he would never let me go.

Amen.