Steal: A Bad Boy Romance Read Online Free

that!”
    I
held her close. Her head felt perfect resting on my chest.
    “You
were great up there. I’m impressed with how well you kept your cool.”
    She
looked up at me with a smile. “It must be ’cause I had such a great teacher.”
    The
sun sank toward the horizon, and the light caught her face and made her eyes
sparkle. Her hands slid up to my wide shoulders and squeezed the muscles.
    I
couldn’t resist any longer. I bent my head and captured her lips in mine,
teasing them open. Her right hand shifted to the back of my head, pulling me
deeper. The softness of her mouth entranced me, demanding that I ravish it.
    Exerting
self-control, I broke off the kiss. She stared up at me as though drunk, eyes
wide and lips parted.
    “We
should clear the landing zone; there will be many people landing soon with the
sun this low.”
    Kat
cleared her throat and dropped her hands to her sides. “Right.”
    It
didn’t take long to unhook us from the harness, and I picked up the glider to
carry it back to the group of spectators at the launch point.
    “You’re
a good kisser,” she said as we started the trek back.
    “That’s
not the only thing my lips are good at.”
    She
flushed.
    She was always so easy to
embarrass.
    “Is
that a skill they teach you in the Marines?”
    I
wanted to see how far I could push her limits. “You mean how to fuck? Not
exactly. Stamina, maybe. Lots and lots of stamina.”
    Kat
turned an even darker shade of red.
    We
reached our goal. “I’ll need you to strip for me.”
    “Excuse
me?” Kat put her hands on her hips.
    I guess I haven’t broken down
her barriers, yet.
    “I
mean your equipment. We have to return everything.”
    “Oh,
right. I almost forgot about it.”
    We
divested ourselves of the helmets and flying suits, folding everything up
neatly beside the glider.
    I
found Jerry, a friend from the club. “Hey Jer , thanks
for letting me borrow this. You need anything from me, or can I take off?”
    He
looked at Kat, then back to me. “By all means, James, I’ll take care of this.
You have fun.”
    “You’re
a champ, Jer. Beers on me the next time we go out after gliding.”
    “Don’t
sweat it.”
    I
guided Kat down a path to a secluded nook I’d found on a morning run. There was
enough room for us to sit in the sand and lean back against the cliff. The sun
hung inches from the horizon, extra large from the distortionary effects of
sunset. Hints of red streaked the celestial orb, growing deeper by the second.
    “It’s
gorgeous,” Kat said. She leaned into me and rested her head on my shoulder as
she wrapped her arm around mine.
    I
put my hand on her knee. “It is, isn’t it?”
    I
rubbed her knee with my thumb, then gently stroked up her thigh with my palm,
low at first, but inching higher with each pass.
    Kat
voiced no complaints, so I tested her boundaries, sliding the hand up until it
touched her hip crease through her pants. Her breath caught as my fingertips
pulled on her flesh through the material on its way back down her leg.
    “James,”
Kat began, but before she could say anything further, I leaned down to take her
mouth with mine.
    Whatever
she’d been about to say was forgotten as we rapidly found ourselves back where
we’d left off at the landing zone. We turned toward each other and sank deeper
into the kiss, her mouth hot and hungry on mine. I dragged my hand back up her
leg and gripped her hip to pull her closer.
    Kat’s
lips trembled beneath mine as she moaned, and the sound triggered the
animalistic nature hidden beneath the thin veneer of my civility. With both
hands I lifted her slight frame and positioned her on top of me, settling her
so that her knees straddled me and her ass rested on my thighs.
    From
here, only our clothes separated us. Kat pulled back to look me in the eyes. A
slight shift of her hips ground her against me, and she gasped as she bent and
pulled my face toward her. This time she took the lead as her tongue
desperately swirled