seconds to shimmy out of her jeans and underwear. She stood before him, naked.
His hot gaze traveled over her. The look on his face…it made her insides warm. Reverent. She’d never, ever had a man look at her in quite that way before. She’d never felt more beautiful.
He pulled her closer and, with a growl, his mouth closed over her nipple.
“Yes.” She sank her hands into his hair, urging him on.
He sucked, licked and lapped. He switched to the other side, pulling hard, the sensation arrowing down her middle to between her legs, where she was already damp.
She felt his hand slide over her hip, then between their bodies, even as he kept worshipping her breast. His strong fingers brushed over her belly and then delved between her thighs.
He groaned against her skin and she felt him caress her.
He lifted his mouth off her. “God, you are so soft here, so hot.”
His fingers brushed through her folds. He explored her and she moved against his hand. Then he sank a finger inside her.
“Yes.” The word ended on a hiss. Liberty gave herself up to the glorious feeling of Adam exploring her, pleasuring her. He was focused on uncovering every inch of her.
He pulled out, then sank two fingers back inside her. “Tight.”
She was riding his hand now, desperate for more. She felt the brush of his thumb, and he found her clit. She jerked.
“There it is,” he murmured.
She looked down blindly and saw his gaze glued to her face with an intensity that was almost frightening.
She’d known he was a dedicated man with a strong work ethic. Luckily for her, he appeared to apply both those traits to sex as well.
He pressed down on her clit, rubbing her in short, slippery circles. She was rising and falling on his hand, letting the sensations build inside her.
“Yes. Please. Adam.” She couldn’t make a coherent sentence.
“Come, Liberty. Come on my hand and let me feel it.”
She leaned down and bit his shoulder. It muffled her scream as she came. Hard.
They stayed there for a minute while she caught her breath. His fingers were still lodged deep inside her and her body felt electric but relaxed at the same time. His cock was rock hard beneath her, his breathing harsh.
And Liberty knew one thing.
She wanted more.
She slid off him, groaning as his fingers slipped free of her body. His face was set in stark lines, desire riding him hard. His gaze moved down her body, slowly, deliberately, drinking her all in.
Then, Adam Holmes, a man she’d pegged as conservative and controlled, lifted his hand and licked his fingers. Sucking the taste of her into his mouth.
Her belly contracted.
Wasting no time, she fell to her knees in front of him. She unbuckled his belt and wrestled with the zipper of his trousers. He helped her slide his trousers and boxers free.
She sat back, her eyes widening. He’d been hiding a hell of lot more than a muscled bod under his uniform.
She cupped his long, large cock. Her fingers couldn’t close around him. “Well, well, General Holmes…”
He slid one hand into her hair, pulling her head back a little, making her feel a slight sting in her scalp. “You call me Adam here. Understand?”
She nodded and unable to stop herself, pumped his lovely, big cock in her hand. A little hum of pleasure escaped her.
He groaned, leaning forward. “You keep that up, I’ll spill in your hand.”
“So I can’t put you in my mouth and swallow you down?”
He groaned again. “It’s been a while.”
“Good.” She leaned forward and sucked his cock between her lips.
***
Adam felt like he’d been hit by lightning. He couldn’t quite believe what was happening.
He had Liberty—beautiful, confident, free-spirited Liberty—sucking his cock.
Sensations blasted through his body. He was so unaccustomed to being close to anyone, to touching anyone else, to having someone touch him like this.
As Liberty’s nails bit into his thighs and her throaty moans vibrated around his cock, he felt