Fucking hell. Mia’s insides lurched, stealing her breath, her blood boiling hot. It wasn’t that she was surprised—she’d seen him at Champion sparring with Taylor, but under the warm golden light from the lamp on the nightstand, he looked magnificent: cords of muscles with a dusting of dark hair that disappeared into the waistband of his jeans. Evil-looking tattoos moved, as if on screen, over his powerful arms.Holy hell,she thought as sweat beaded along her hairline.
“Like what you see?” he asked as he shrugged off his jeans.
Nodding, her eyes fixed on his thick, hard dick. “Fuck,” she whispered.
Army straddled her again. “Do you like my cock?” He grabbed his length in his hand and slowly worked the skin up and down along his shaft. “Do you want to touch it?”
Mia nodded again, a moan slipped from her lips as her heart fluttered with erratic beats.
“Go ahead—touch it,” he rasped.
She brought her arms down then wrapped her hand around his cock. She pushed up on one elbow and lowered her head, swiping her tongue over the glistening crown. He tasted warm and salty, and she slipped her mouth over the smooth skin.
Army grunted then gently shoved her away. “I’m gonna blow if you keep it up.” He eased her back down and placed both of his hands on her bent knees and spread her legs wide open, then he leaned back and stared at her pussy. “So perfect. I can see your juices shining. I can’t wait to taste you, babe.” He glanced up at her, and her breath caught at the feral look in his eyes. “Keep those beautiful eyes on me, baby. Don’t look away,” he said as he bent down and slipped his finger between the heated folds of her pussy.
The tip of his tongue touched her clit, electrifying her body. “Army,” she moaned as she shifted under his mouth.
“You taste so good.” He sucked hard on her firm nub, scraping it with his teeth.
“Oh … shit!” She bucked, arching her back and pushing against his mouth as sweet pain shot straight to her core.
“I need you, baby,” he said huskily.
“Then have me,” she moaned.
Army pulled back a little and she felt his dick pushing against her entrance. A sliver of clarity sliced through her sexual haze.
“Condom,” she croaked.
“Are you on the pill?” he asked. She nodded. “Then we’re good. I’m clean. I haven’t been with anyone since we started dating.”
Surprise flitted through her mind at his revelation, but she shelved it for another time. She looked down and saw him holding the base of his dick as he slowly guided it inside her until he filled her up. He held her gaze.
“I can still taste your pussy. I like having you on my tongue while I fuck you.” He pulled out and slowly went back in.
Mia loved his filthy talking—his words scorched her and had her craving for more. She wrapped her legs high around his waist, opening herself wider for him. Army captured her mouth then, and without warning, he plunged deep. She cried out. In and out. Fast. Hard. Deep. Over and over. Never had she experienced anything like what he was doing to her.
“You like that?” he panted as he kept up the pace.
“Damn. Yeah.” Raw desire and lust overwhelmed her as he pounded into her relentlessly.
Then his teeth sank into her shoulder, delivering the pain she craved, and she exploded. Crying out to him, shaking and gasping—her entire body spasmed as wave after wave of sensation hit her, each cresting higher than the last. She pressed her face into the pillow to smother the sobs escaping from her throat at the intensity of her climax.
Army stiffened then filled her with the heat from his release as he erupted inside her. “Mia,” he grunted.
He collapsed on her, panting and shuddering, and she wrapped her arms tightly around him. Army lifted up and kissed her then rolled over and lay on his back, drawing her close. Mia inhaled deeply, loving the scent of them.
“That was incredible,” she murmured, her finger tracing the tattoos on his chest.
“You”—he tilted Mia’s head back and swept his lips across hers—“were definitely worth the wait. Fuck, baby.” He tucked her closer to him.
Mia pillowed her head against him and listened to the rhythmic thudding of his heart. Soon his body relaxed, and his breathing deepened. Fully spent and exhausted, Mia sighed contentedly as her lids grew heavy and she quickly drifted off to sleep.
* * *
Mia woke upwith a start and looked around the room, not recognizing anything.Where am I?Then, a flood of happiness spread through her at the sound of light snoring as someone moved beside her.I’m at the hotel and Army’s sleeping next to me. And the sex? It was mind blowing. The best I’ve ever had.The lamps in the room were still on, so she quietly slipped out of bed and turned the one by the couch off, then went into the bathroom to clean up.
Looking at her reflection, she smiled at the red marks covering her breasts, the memory of dark pain morphed into pleasure tingling through her. “He likes it dark too,” she said in a low voice as she ran her fingers lightly over the love bites. Her nipples were still sore to the touch, and she wondered if Army was into clamps and flogging. A bolt of desire ran through her as she pictured him standing behind her with her ass up high as the floggerwhishedin the air before striking her tender flesh.
Bending over the sink, she cupped cool water in her hands and splashed it over her face several times then blotted it dry with a towel. After cleaning up, she padded back to the bed and switched off the small lamp.
Army stirred in his sleep as he rolled over on his side, grabbed a fistful of her hair, and dragged her to him.
“Not so hard,” Mia said softly, but the only reply from him was steady breathing. She snuggled closer and placed her hand on his warm thigh. “I love you, baby,” she whispered.
She paused and the quietness in the room enveloped her.
“Are you asleep?” she asked. Nothing. Again she posed the question. Just intermittent snoring. Mia pulled the blanket under her chin, and with warmth spreading through her, she closed her eyes and fell fast asleep.