ROMANCE: NAVY SEAL ROMANCE: Morning After (Military Bad Boy Pregnancy Romance Collection) (New Adult Alpha Male Paranormal Short Stories Collection)

by Silver Ocean Publishing

  “Still want my cock inside you?” He asked in a low voice. She whimpered.

  “Yes, yes, please,” she cried out when he teased her with his cock, the shaft of it slipping between them as he slowly thrust his hips against hers, not entering her, but slicking his cock with her juices so that he was more ready for her. She wriggled her hips to try and get him to enter her sooner, but he was clearly having none of it, following the movements of her hips with his as he continued to coat his manhood with her quim to ready himself for her.

  He angled his hips, allowing his engorged erection to enter her with a surprising amount of ease. All it took was applying a little pressure, and he was buried to the hilt in her tight channel. She keened at the sudden fullness she felt, a sensation she had almost forgotten the sensation of, and something that she now knew she needed more of in her life now that she and Lance were a thing. Already, she felt her next orgasm building, and she rocked her hips against his, sheathing him fully and encouraging him to move. She wasn't sure how she was able to orgasm again, but she wasn't about to complain, and craved her next release like it was a drug.

  “Elora,” he huffed her name against her skin as he moved, hips quickly finding their rhythm in the piston-like motion of the snap of their bodies parting and coming together in a primal dance for control. She felt his pulse from his length, buried deep inside her, and it hit her clitoris just enough that she was coming apart again, hips undulating to ride out the waves as she writhed beneath him. He followed soon after, she felt, as he came with a hoarse cry of her name, and she felt the pulsing liquid fill her from the inside. Her head swam, and she felt like she was about to burst from how full she was of Lance and his seed.

  They collapsed side by side on his bed, breathless and so high on endorphins they found themselves laughing with sudden and unexpected jubilation before he stood on shaky legs to get some towels for her to clean up with. She thanked him when he returned with a hand towel, and she took to work cleaning herself as thoroughly as she could.

  “That,” she said breathily when he sat down beside her once she had cleaned herself up. “Was astonishing,” he grinned at her, her words clearly stroking his ego just a little.

  “Glad to be of assistance, gorgeous,” he said as he tossed her a wink. “I don't suppose I could convince you to stay the night? I could drive you to your place to pick up some things for the stay.” He kissed her again. “I've never felt like this before, and I want to see where things go between us.” She nodded her head.

  “A sleepover sounds like just what I need,” she grinned at him. “I'm off tomorrow, too, so I won't have to worry about work or anything like that.” He grinned at her, his eyes flashing eagerly.

  “Sounds like a plan,” he said as he leaned over and kissed her again. “We can go get your things in a little while,” he breathed into her neck as he pressed some more kisses there. “Right now, I want to spend a little more time getting to know you,” he rolled her over so that they were lying down again, and she laughed, her heart light.

  “Well, then,” she grinned up at him. “What on earth are we waiting for?” She asked as she pulled him in for another deep kiss as their dance began again.

  *****

  THE END

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  Jason sat with his propped up on the large mahogany desk before him, tossing a football repeatedly in the air. “Mr. Dyer?” came a small voice as the door to his office creaked open.

  “Yes?” Jason lazily pulled one foot after the other off his desk and halfheartedly straightened his tie.

  “I’m Kassie. I have an interview for the personal assistant position. I apologize for just walking in.” The small women fumbled over her words keeping her eyes to the ground. “She told me to just come in.” Kassie felt extremely out of place in the beautiful and modern office and self-consciously tried to straighten her hair. He let his eyes linger over her, drinking her all in. She wore a high waisted skirt with a slightly oversized sweater tucked in properly. Her long brown hair hung in loose curls around her shoulders, framing her young face.

  “That’s okay. No need to apologize.” Jason rose from his chair and made his way toward the front of his desk. “Kassie was it?”

  “That’s right. Kassie Johnston.” She reached her hand for his and gave him a very firm shake. When Kassie’s eyes met his for the first time his heart leapt slightly in his chest. Her amber colored eyes seemed so hauntingly familiar. He knew he had seen them before, but couldn’t place where. He caught himself staring and quickly offered, “Beautiful eyes.”

  “Thank you.” Jason smiled as a slight blush spread across her cheeks, making her look even younger.

  “Please take a seat.” He gestured toward the two large leather chairs before him as he leaned back to rest on the edge of his desk.

  Kassie stole a shy glance at him as he reviewed her resume. His blonde hair was perfectly tousled as if he had just rolled out of bed and into a magazine shoot. He wore dark jeans with a skinny tie over an untucked white shirt. A very fitted sports coat was thrown casually on, tying it all together. His high cheek bones gave him a very distinguished look that made her feel inferior.

  “I’m going to be honest with you,” Jason said with a harsh laugh. Great another rejection. “You are immensely over qualified for this job.”

  Kassie let out the breath she didn’t realize she had been holding in. “What makes you want to be a personal assistant?”

  “Well, I’m new to the city and I’m very interest in becoming a screenwriter. Not anytime soon of course. I understand that you have to start from the bottom to work your way up in this industry.” She spoke quickly, kicking herself for sounding too eager. James smiled at her devilishly showing off a pair of gut wrenching dimples that she was sure someone like him used to his advantage.

  “It will be a lot of coffee runs for meetings and filing paperwork. Are you up for that?”

  “Yes, Mr. Dryer. I would be happy to.”

  “Please, call me Jason. How does a ten percent raise from your previous salary sound? Seem fair?” Kassie’s eyes illuminated with excitement as she nearly jumped from her chair.

  “Oh, Mr. Dryer.” She proclaimed before clearing her throat and straightening her skirt with embarrassment. Jason returned a cool smiled, very pleased with how happy he had made her. She flashed him another beautiful smile. “Jason, I mean. I can assure you that you will not regret this.” She gave him once last handshake as she tried to maintain her composure. “I really appreciate this opportunity.”

  “I look forward to working with you.” They held eye contact for almost a moment too long before Kassie dropped her eyes. She nodded sheepishly and headed for the door a little too quickly. Before she was able to open the door she hit it with her foot, making a large thud.

  “Sorry.” She said hastily through gritted teeth. “Just a little clumsy.” Trying hard not to laugh, Jason couldn’t help but find her embarrassment adorable. As the door shut behind her he let out a low chuckle and tried hard to swallow the knot in his stomach.

  ***

  The next day Jason pulled up to the curb in front of his office in his bright yellow Lamborghini and skidded to a stop. “Hey you.” The blond waiting outside his office said as he began walking toward the door.

  “Uh, hey.” He was confused about how she had gotten here and hoped to shake her quickly.

  “You never called me back the other night.” The tall woman said in a baby voice as she ran her hand along his arm with a dramatically pouty fac
e. Jason hated baby talk almost as much as he hated clingy women.

  “Yeah, sorry about that. How did you know where I worked?”

  “Well, after you didn’t call me I thought you had probably lost my number. So I did some research and found out you owned this place. Why didn’t you tell me that?” She talked as if they had known each other for more than one night, which rubbed him the wrong way. He looked toward the large glass front doors, hoping Kassie hadn’t seen them. He took a step closer to the building, shaking off the woman’s hand.

  “It didn’t come up. Listen, Linda, we had a great night together, but I need to go to work right now.” The woman’s face instantly was covered in disgust.

  “It’s Lisa.”

  “Right, I’m sorry. I had a great time, but I’m just not in a great place right now.” Lisa pulled back and socked him in the arm.

  “Right!” She shrieked. “Not in a great place.” She used overly dramatic air quotes and was beginning to draw attention from others passing on the sidewalk. “So typical. You ass!” With one more good punch, she was on her way waddling down the sidewalk in heels that were way too tall for ten in the morning.

  Jason took a deep breath and let out a laugh. No matter how many times a girl told him they didn’t want anything serious he knew it would always come back to bite him in the ass later. Straightening his jacket he turned towards his office and opened the sleek glass doors that towered over him.

  “Good morning, Jason!” Kassie abruptly stood as he entered the office building. “Mr. Steel is in the conference room. I have served him coffee and an assortment of pastries while he waits.”

  “Wow. That’s great.” He looked to the glass conference room at the end of the lobby to see his client happily shoving a pasty in his mouth. “Could you call into the deli down the street for my lunch meeting?”

  “It has already been ordered and will be delivered at noon.” She said smiling proudly. “Oh! And I grabbed you a latte with a shot of hazelnut.” Reaching onto her desk she handed him a warm cup from his favorite coffee shop in Hollywood.

  “How did you-?”

  “I quizzed Gladys on some of your favorites before she left.” Her bubbly personality was infectious and Jason found a smile involuntarily spreading across his face just being near her. He cleared his throat and tried to keep his cool.

  “Well, thank you.” He sent her a smooth wink that made her heart leap from her chest as he turned to leave.

  “Oh, Jason?” She called lightly after him.

  “Yes?”

  “Did your guest find you outside?” Jason visibly cringed which made Kassie giggle under her breath.

  “Oh, God. She didn’t come in did she?”

  “Yeah, she said she was looking for you and asked if she could wait in your office. I told her it was against our company policy to allow someone in your office without supervision and that she was welcome to wait with me in the lobby. Clearly she didn’t enjoy my company.”

  Jason laughed with the back of his hand over his mouth, trying not to spit coffee everywhere. “Well, thank you for not letting her in my office. And I don’t know why anyone wouldn’t enjoy your company.” His eyes burned into hers as he suddenly got serious. With that he shuffled into the conference room and began laying paperwork out on the large handcrafted table.

  “That’s a hot new asset to your lobby.” The man across the table scoffed as he shoved another pastry into his mouth.

  “Good morning to you too, Tim.” Jason laughed.

  “Right, like you didn’t notice.”

  “She’s a very nice girl.” He added in a stern voice indicating he was done with the subject. They sat in silence for a moment with nothing but the noise of shuffling paper and Tim’s breathing.

  “Gorgeous eyes.” He noted unable to stand the silence.

  “Very much so.” Jason turned in his chair to peer out the glass door at her. As he caught eye contact with her, she quickly tried to look busy straightening things on her desk. “They look familiar. I know that sounds crazy.”

  “You probably saw them in your dreams.” Tim mocked.

  Out in the lobby Kassie’s heart was beating out of her chest. As stupid as it sounded she felt instantly connected with him, like they shared a common bond that she couldn’t place. Never in her life had she so suddenly caught feelings for someone. Shake it off. He’s your boss.

  After the meeting had finished and Tim had left, Kassie knocked on Jason’s office door. “Come in.” He poured himself another stiff whiskey from his mini bar and raised the glass to her. “Drink?”

  “Oh, I’m at work.” She blushed. “I couldn’t.” There was something about her innocence that Jason found so damn cute. He found a smile breaking through his tough exterior, surprising himself.

  “You’re different than the girls around here.”

  “Different good or different bad?” Her heart raced at the thought of Jason thinking something was wrong with her. Granted she wasn’t the blonde, tan, big chested normal girl from around here which did tend to make her stand out. It usually caused her to get less attention, not more.

  “Good different.” The sly smirk he gave her made her tingle all over. She stood in silence a moment longer hoping he would elaborate. “You’re just… more real.”

  “Real.” She repeated. Real was good right? “So… clumsy?”

  “Well, that too. You’re just not afraid to be yourself. I’ve never had someone turn down a drink because they were at work before.” A small laugh escaped his mouth. Oh, no. He’s offended.

  “I didn’t mean anything by it.” The words slid out of her mouth too quickly to stop them. “It’s just different here than back home. That’s just not something I have ever been offered in any of my previous jobs.”

  “Oklahoma was it?”

  “Yes, sir. A small town of around 5,000 in the North East.”

  “Wow. Must have been a culture shock. From the middle of nowhere to Hollywood.” He gestured at the huge city just outside his large bay window. His arm muscles rippled under his shirt, sending a tingle down Kassie’s spine.

  “It is definitely a huge difference. People aren’t as friendly here.”

  “No one’s showed you around yet?” She shook her head and dropped eye contact, embarrassed she had yet to get out and make friends. “Well, how about you take me up on that drink offer tonight? I can show you some of my favorite places.” Jason tried hard to keep the nervousness from his voice. Why was he even nervous? He asked girls out all the time.

  Her eyes quickly went to his, assessing his intentions. Was it inappropriate to go for drinks with her boss? This is what you moved here for. Different experiences and taking risks. “Okay.”

  “Yeah?” She heard what she thought was a slight amount of surprise in his voice.

  “Yeah, why not?” Her golden eyes lit up with excitement as he stared longingly into them.

  ***

  Kassie blew out a deep breath as she threw a dress over her head for the fourth time. “Why are you so nervous?” She asked her reflection. “He’s just a guy.” She quickly made her way into her closet and rummaged through her clothes. She grabbed a black dress and slid it on. Rolling her eyes she threw it off too.

  “Jeans it is.” She groaned. Grabbing a pair of dark wash jeans, she couldn’t help but imagine Jason taking them back off of her. Stop it. He’s your boss. Snapping herself out of it, she threw on a loose fitting plain blouse and nude colored pumps. “Oh! Earrings!” She quickly scurried to her bathroom and began rummaging through her jewelry box when her doorbell rang. Hastily she selected a large gold chandelier pair and slid them on.

  She took a deep breath to gather herself before opening the door. “Hey!” Kassie instantly regretted how desperate she sounded. Jason was standing just outside the door with dark wash fitted jeans and a leather jacket that hung casually over the V-neck shirt that clung to his chest.

  “Hey, Kassie. You look great.” He visibly eyed her up
and down, making Kassie squirm self-consciously.

  “Thank you. So do you.”

  “Great place.” Jason looked past her at the dingy apartment that was still at the top of her budget.

  “It’ll do for now.”

  “Well, I like it.” A familiar blush covered her cheeks as she looked anywhere but at him. “Are you ready?” Kassie nodded eagerly, following him down the stairs and out to the street. They stopped in front of a very masculine street bike with a helmet on its seat. “Here.” Jason said as he handed it to her.

  “Wait.” Her eyes grew nearly double in size as she realized what was happening. “Where not riding this are we?”

  “What’s wrong? You never been on a bike before?” He laughed.

  “Actually I haven’t and I had never planned to.”

  Jason’s voice took on a very soothing tone as he realized she was truly scared. “It’s not as scary as you think. I won’t let anything happen to you. I promise.” He was so firm that she didn’t even take a moment to doubt him.

  “Okay.”

  “Yeah?”

  “Yeah.” She let out a laugh as she buckled the helmet under her chin. “Wait, you’re not wearing a helmet?”

  “No, I don’t need one. Get on.” He had already mounted the bike and was gesturing for her to do the same. “Hold on to me, okay? And if you get scared, feel free to hold me tighter.” He could feel her hands trembling slightly as they wrapped around his waist. “Relax. It will be okay.”

  Jason reeved the engine and took off, zig-zagging through traffic. Kassie held on excruciatingly tight the entire way to the bar so much so that her hands were stiff with tension when Jason helped her from the bike.

  “That wasn’t so bad was it?”

  “I think I need a drink now.” She laughed holding onto her stomach.

  “Well that I can do.” Jason held his arm out and slowly she slid her hand into the crook of his elbow. Smiling to herself, she walked along beside him into the very old school looking cigar bar. It all looked like something out of a fifties movie, somewhere the fat cats would go.