Warrior's Heart (SEAL of Fortune) Read Online Free Page B

kiss him, he smiles.
     
    “Did you come?” Ronnie asks as she slides up, needing to feel his lips on hers.
     
    “No,” Ryker whispers just as her lips close over his.
     
    They kiss, long, slow and erotically. Ronnie isn’t sure she has anything left to give Ryker tonight, not after that earth shattering orgasm he has just given her. But as Ryker begins to move, she knows she may be spent, but she’s not finished, and still has more to give.
     
    As she pulls back from the kiss she staggers to her feet, giggling again at her own unsteadiness as she reaches for him, pulling him to his feet beside her. “Are you okay?” Ryker asks with a chuckle as he steadies her. 
     
    Ronnie giggles again. “Oh God, yes!” she says as she flops back onto Ryker’s bed and holds her hands up, inviting him into her embrace. “So much better than just okay! I feel fucking fantastic! ”
     
    He settles into her arms, entering her once more, growling softly in the pleasure of his passage before bending down and taking her lips.
     
    She smiles as he enters her, his gasping growl of pleasure one of the sexiest sounds she has ever heard. She allows him to kiss her a moment, enjoying the feel of his lips on hers, but then she pushes him up and away. “Look at me,” she orders softly. “I want you to watch me. I want to see you come.”
     
    Ryker pushes up onto his hands as he begins to thrust, looking deep into Ronnie’s eyes. Her eyes drift partially closed as he begins to move, her lips forming a half smile as she begins to suck softly on her bottom lip, her hands stroking his sides.
     
    “That’s it,” Ronnie coos softly, moving with him. “I want to watch you when you come. Can you come for me? Please come… I want you to come… please come…”
     
    Her words are having their effect, baiting his orgasm and drawing it near. “Are you going to come again?” he asks softly.
     
    “No…” she breathes quietly. “But I want you to. I want to see your face as you come.”
     
    He begins to thrust harder, driving himself to orgasm. Ronnie’s hands are everywhere, on his back, his arms, his sides, grasping his hair. He grunts as he feels his climax beginning to form.
     
    She hears Ryker’s soft grunt of pleasure. “Fight it!” she says softly, knowing the harder he fights his orgasm the harder it will be when it finally overwhelms him. “Don’t stop, but fight it! I want to watch you fight it until you come.”
     
    He can feel his breath become labored as he thrusts hard into Ronnie. She is twisting him up with her words, urging him to his release while demanding he fight against it at the same time. He feels a spasm pass through him and he grunts again, fighting the approaching orgasm.
     
    “That’s it baby. Harder, but fight it,” she breathes.
     
    “I’m going to come,” Ryker finally gasps out, sweat beginning to drip from his body.
     
    She feels a droplet of sweat fall from his face, striking her on the shoulder. She’s not going to come again, but this has to be the sexist game she has ever played. “No… don’t stop… but don’t come. Not yet.”
     
    He tries, but he can’t hold against the pleasure any longer. “I can’t…” he cries, his voice strained as he struggles for control.
     
    “Come for me baby,” Ronnie sighs, watching as his face twists in savage pleasure as he grunts hard, driving his hips into her in a final vicious thrust before grunting softly several times, then slowly settling into her embrace. As he lowers himself Ronnie wipes at his sweat-covered face, smiling at the way he makes her feel. She pulls her legs up, wrapping them around his hips, and pulls him tight.
     
    Ryker lies lightly on Ronnie, supporting most of his weight on elbows and knees, waiting for his breathing to slow. “That wasn’t very nice,” he finally murmurs into her neck.
     
    Ronnie giggles, feeling more alive than she has ever felt in her life. “No. It wasn’t. But it was fun. I