The Hero She Deserves (Unbroken Heroes #4)

“You need me to take away the ache?”

She nodded.

His hand moved to her bikini bottoms. He pulled them firm against her, the fabric digging into her slick, swollen flesh.

“God.” She moaned, her head falling back, and she parted her legs. She knew he’d see how wet her bikini bottoms were.

With a hard yank, he pulled the ties at the side free, and pulled the bikini bottoms away. His big hand gripped her hips, and yanked her to the edge of the table.

She gripped the table for leverage, and she watched as he fisted his cock and pressed it between her legs.

They both groaned.

Then he froze. “Shit, I don’t have a condom.”

He hadn’t carried one with him tonight. Hadn’t expected to score with the famous actress. She felt something shift inside her, another burst of trust. Sawyer Lane was a good guy.

She met his gaze. “I’m safe. Really safe. I get regular checkups, I have an IUD, and… It’s been a while. I’m guessing it’s the same for you?”

A muscle in his jaw flexed. “I haven’t been with a woman since I got out of the military. Had several medicals since then.”

Her lips parted. “You haven’t been with anyone?”

“I didn’t want to be with anyone until you.” His voice was low.

“I need you, Sawyer.” She needed him badly.

He surged forward with a low, masculine sound.

That hard thrust filled her. She cried out, arching into him. The table scraped on the floor.

She was full of Sawyer.

Damn,she felt good. Desire pumped thick and hot in his veins. Hollis was sweet and tight, her inner muscles clamping down on him. Her nails bit into his shoulders.

“Don’t… Move.” She dragged in a breath. “You’re a lot to take.”

“Hang on to me, gorgeous.”

She gripped his arms. He slid one hand between their bodies and found the swollen nub of her clit. He stroked in steady circles.

“Oh.” She let out a low, sexy sound. Her head dropped back, showcasing that long, graceful neck. She let out a whimper.

Sawyer had to move.

He started thrusting. She panted his name, holding on tight. The table scraped on the floor again, but he didn’t care.

The only thing that existed for him was Hollis. The way she felt, the sounds she made.

He thrust faster, and felt his impending orgasm getting closer. He strummed her clit, his senses awash with the feel of her and the scent of her arousal.

“Let me hear how much you want my cock, Hollis. Let me watch you come on it.”

She let out a long, low moan, then her body clenched tight. She cried out his name, her heels digging into his back.

He’d never seen anything as beautiful as Hollis coming.

He wasn’t going to last much longer.