“No, sweetheart. You are the hero of the day.” He bent down to brush his lips against hers. “Not sure what I would have done if anything had happened to you, baby.”
“You were there. You told me what to do. You gave me the courage I needed, Lucas. I would not have been able to survive without your help. I—”
He covered her mouth with his and allowed her wild scent to completely overtake him. Her lips needed him. He was trying to be gentle at first, but her need slammed up against his chest and he was soon consumed in the flames of her desire again. Her breathing became deep, their tongues mingling. He heard her faint moan which caused him to hitch his own breath.
“Sweetheart, love you, sweetheart,” he whispered between kisses.
She grabbed his hand and kissed the center of his palm, then looked up at him with her twinkling brown eyes and placed his hand against her breast, and squeezed.
He chuckled. “Honey, if you don’t think I’m getting the message, you’re not as smart as I thought.”
He knew Nick and Devon were aware of their fooling around in the back seat when he saw Devon take Nick’s hand and they shared a smile.
Marcy slipped his hand under her bra and he felt the pillows of her flesh, warm and fragrant, waiting for him to enjoy. His pants were getting tight. He squirmed in the seat as she ran her fingers over the bulge in his jeans and she squeezed his package.
“We need that shower in a hurry, sweetheart,” he whispered.
“I need you, Lucas. Your ass is mine until I tell you it’s okay to go back to work.”
“Yes, ma’am. The Navy doesn’t own my body. You do.”
“Glad to hear it, sailor. I have plans for you.”
“I can’t wait.”
THEY ARRIVED AT the winery. Nick handed Lucas his backpack and winked. “Guest house is all ready for you guys. I think Devon and I are going to sleep in tomorrow,” he said as Devon wrapped her arms around her husband. “Depending on when we all surface, we’ll have food should you be in need of some nourishment.”
“Thanks, man,” Lucas said. “Thanks for everything.” He gave Nick a quick hug, hugged Devon, giving her a peck on the cheek, and took Marcy’s hand, squeezed it, and led her around the back to the guest house.
He could see shadows inside the main house as lights were turned off, including the bright patio light that threatened their privacy. With the crickets chirping in the background, a light cool breeze running off the rustling grapevines all around them, he placed his hand to Marcy’s neck, letting his fingers lace through her hair, tilted her head back and looked down on her glowing face. Her eyes smiled back at him. “Seeing your dirty face is one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen, Marcy.”
She drew her arms up around his neck. “Lucas, I need you to undress me.”
“Of course,” he said, thrilled. “Wouldn’t want to—whoa,” he said as she quickly unbuckled his belt and shoved her hands into his pants.
“I bet I get you naked before you even get started,” she whispered through half-lidded eyes.
“Not a chance.” But he got snagged getting her pants off. The feel of the lace of her panties against her smooth rear end put him in a trance he wanted to savor.
He kicked off his shoes and his pants fell to his ankles. He stepped out of them, kneeling in front of her as she pulled his shirt off his back from his waist up over his head.
“See, you’re slow,” she teased, removing her own shirt and bra, her breasts in full view.
He reached up and squeezed, watching her arch her back with the pleasure of his touch. He dropped his hands to his thighs, his erection pointing to the stars above.
“I’m going to go real slow Marcy. I’m taking my time. I’m gonna make you beg me to stop.”
“Another promise you won’t be able to keep. There’s no way I’ll ever stop. You’ll have to peel me off your body a week from now.”
He stood, taking her hand and leading her into the little cottage.
The room was lightly scented with a fresh vanilla aroma. She followed him to the tiled shower. After turning on the warm water, he soaped her arms and neck as she pressed her backside against the wall, watching his face as he smoothed gel all over her body. His fingers kneaded down her spine, starting just under her hairline, and one by one, working his way down to the crack in her butt. With both hands, he pressed her forward against his groin, squeezing her cheeks, lifting her as she pushed against his hardness. She raised one thigh over his hip and rubbed the lips of her sex over his cock.
She gave him a long lingering smile. “My turn.”
She placed her palms on his shoulders, moving him to sit on the tiled bench seat. His fingers found her opening, but he massaged all around it as she arched back, took some gel and rubbed her palms over his chest, his neck, his shoulders, and then lower stroking his cock and squeezing his balls. She stepped aside and let the water sluice off him, and then she placed her knees on each side of the bench and lifted her lithe body up over him. In one long fluid movement, her breasts leaving a hot trail down his chest, she angled her pelvis and came down on his shaft.
She began a slow rhythm up and down, raising and lowering her body on him, writhing like his private dancer. He buried his head in her chest, bit her nipples, helped her move up and down on him by palming her butt cheeks, and supporting her body’s weight. She ground down against him, kissed his temple, hugged his face to her chest, massaging his temples with her probing fingers. Into his ear she whispered, “I want you to come in my mouth.”
“Yes, baby,” was all he could say.
She began to lift off him, and he grabbed her hips and ground her down on him again. “Please, Lucas. I want you in my mouth,” she whispered again.
This time he allowed her to slide off him as she kneeled before him on the slower floor. The water was starting to get cold, so she arched her upper torso and turned the valve off. As the steamy water dripped around them, the drain gurgling, she placed her lips at the tip of his head, running her tongue over him, sucking him gently.
He moved his pelvis forward as she fully took him in her mouth. One hand found his balls and squeezed as she swallowed all of him deep. Back and forth, her movements were long, careful, and needy. He never wanted it to end. He felt himself get harder the more she worked on him. She registered her pleasure with little whimpers, coaxing him up and down. Several strokes later, he was bursting inside her mouth as she sucked against his pulsations.
He was near completion. Her fingers formed a ring at the base of his cock and one last time she squeezed the full length of him, then sucked his tip. Rolling back on her haunches her sultry smile teased him further.
“Let’s rinse off and try something else,” he said to her. His fingers had already found her opening before she could stand.
He turned her around and pressed himself, still hard, into the soft valley between her butt cheeks. She turned on the water as he continued to rub against her soft flesh, stimulating him further.
He pulled her to him, spreading her cheeks, finding her opening and helping himself inside her. Marcy moaned, pressing the wall with her palms as he entered her, thrusting up deep. His thumb pressed against her clit from the front, and she jumped, spreading her knees and pushing him deeper still. He stroked in and out of her tight opening, making her little organ stiff, feeling her give way, start to let herself go.
The cold water was delicious. He bit her shoulder, the side of her neck as she melted into him, giving him full access to all of her. He felt her juices begin to flow as he pressed her clit again, holding firm while he impaled her deeper still. She stopped breathing, held her breath and then exhaled as her body began the rolling orgasm he knew had been waiting for him right at the edge.
She covered his hands with one of her own, the other against the wall, giving her traction as she helped his fingers press against her while she came.
THE FLUFFY WHITE bath sheet wrapped around both of them, hot and sticking to h
er thighs as they lay together in bed. Marcy was going to try to keep her promise, but more importantly, she wanted to keep up with this brave warrior. She needed to show him she had all the stamina he had, and perhaps a little more, if possible.
When she found his cock, he angled his pelvis, pressing against her, a smile affixed to his lips. The morning sunlight made the sheets whiter, and the scruffy beard on his chin and cheeks gleam golden in the new morning light.
He opened his eyes as she massaged him to a full erection. “Will it be like this every morning, Marcy?”
She nodded her head. “I promise.”
He touched her cheek with his fingertips. “You happy?”
“Never happier.”
Lucas inhaled, rolled on top of her, spreading her thighs with his knees. “Every morning, then,” he whispered and bit her ear lobe. He kissed her ear, sending an erotic zing down her spine.
“Every morning. Night too. I’m in for it, the whole way,” she heard herself say.
She was looking for some hesitation on his part, some indication she’d gone round the bend faster than he had. Was he uncomfortable with the intensity between them that had started nearly from the moment they met?
He was bending down, watching her.
“What? Something wrong, Lucas?”
“Not at all.” He pressed his cock against her opening, waiting for her to make the next move.
Marcy watched his eyes change as she grabbed his cheeks and pulled him deep inside her. It began to build an intense session that left them both wrung out and gasping for air.
“I HAVE SOMETHING for you,” he said when she woke up. He was sitting across the bedroom in an overstuffed chair, still deliciously naked.
“Well I thought you already brought something. And then something else, and then another one, and so on. So get over here and give it to me,” she laughed back at him.
He jumped back into bed, his long warm body lying against hers. He held her hand up, kissed each finger, inserting them one by one into his mouth. When her fourth finger came out, it was wearing a ring. It was a beautiful dark ruby in an antique setting.
“Belonged to my mom. I want you to have it.”
“It’s beautiful, Lucas. Thank you.” She kissed him, then examined the ring again.
“I asked you once, and you said yes. Marry me, Marcy. Say yes again.”
“On one condition.”
“Shoot.”
“Ask me every day. Ask me to marry you over and over again. I promise, the answer will always be yes.”
“Done deal.”
“But Lucas, we still have the same problem.”
“Problem? What problem?”
“You gotta get divorced first, my love.”
The End
Sharon Hamilton
NYT and USA Today bestselling author Sharon Hamilton’s award-winning Navy SEAL Brotherhood series have been a fan favorite from the day the first one was released. They’ve earned her the coveted Amazon author ranking of #1 in Romantic Suspense, Military Romance and Contemporary Romance categories, as well as in Gothic Romance for her Vampires of Tuscany and Guardian Angels. Her characters follow a sometimes rocky road to redemption through passion and true love.
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Table of Contents
Title Page
Author’s Note
Copyright Page
Dedication
Table of Contents
Trailer for Band of Bachelors: Lucas
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
; Chapter 39
Chapter 40
About the Author
The SEAL Brotherhood Series
Other Books by Sharon Hamilton
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