Hero: Boone West. Sargent in the Army. Left Wyoming  7 years ago to make a better life for himself. Now he’s come home and determined to claim the woman he’s always loved.

Heroine: Sierra McKay. A businesswoman in her father’s company. When Boone told Sierra he had joined the Army 30 minutes before he left,  he broke her heart. She survived but she refuses to let him back into her life because this time when he leaves, she will shatter.

Unbreak My Heart is the conclusion to Boone and Sierra story.

 

He curled his hand around the front of my throat and reconnected our mouths. His tongue fucked along mine, thrust and retreat, again and again until my head spun.

My brain functioned enough to keep touching him. I inched my hand down the center of his body until my fingers connected with the waistband of his athletic shorts. The elastic stretched as I pulled it down. The stubborn material caught on his hipbone, but another tug and his athletic shorts hit the carpet.
Handy that Boone wasn’t wearing underwear. I formed my fist around his hardness covered in warm, satiny skin.

Somehow we’d ended up against the edge of the bed. Using both hands, I pushed his ass to the mattress. Then I was on my knees, my hair teasing the insides of his thighs when I bent my head and enclosed the tip of his cock between my lips. His musky scent, his salty taste…I opened wider to take more of him, when his strong hands—and even stronger will, apparently—tilted my head back, dislodging his cock from my mouth.

“Jesus, Sierra,” he hissed. “Stop.”

“No.” My eyes issued a challenge as I pushed the head of his cock just past my lips, letting it rest on my bottom teeth as I flicked my tongue over that sweet, sweet spot beneath.

The way his eyes and nostrils flared…yeah, he hadn’t really meant stop.

But he choked out a soft, “Why?”

“Because I want you. I want you like fucking crazy. But that’s not obvious with the hot and cold way I’ve acted. So let me show you how hot it can be.”
I nuzzled his shaft where it had bounced back up against his outstanding abs, taking a moment to worship those hard ridges with my tongue. As I slowly jacked his cock, I rubbed my face across the lower half of his abdomen. High on the scent of his skin, drunk on this taste of power, I brought the rigid flesh into my mouth bit by bit.

His hips jerked.

When the very tip of his cock kissed the back of my throat, I swallowed.

“Fuck.”

I sucked hard and was rewarded with a grunt. I bobbed my head, eager to push past my comfort zone and see how far I could take him.

“I need my hands on you.”

I didn’t remind him this was my show, because it was his dick, after all.

His eyes held a wild look I’d never seen as he placed his hands on my head, his thumbs resting on the corners of my mouth. I started to make a fist around the base of his shaft when he grated out, “No hands. Just this mouth.”
Okay. Boone telling me what he wanted? Really hot. Keeping my eyes on his face, I set my hands on his thighs and rubbed my lips back and forth across the smooth curve at the top of the head.
“Lick it.”

My tongue darted out and licked a drop of precome before dipping into the slit searching for more.

“Lick lower.”

I swirled my tongue around the rim, watching his eyes avidly follow every movement.

So Boone liked to watch. I could definitely work with that.

“More,” he said in a gravelly tone.

“More what,” I breathed against his damp flesh.

He shivered. “Of everything.”

I smiled. Since he held my head, I had to lean forward to get his cock in more than halfway. Then I clamped down and sucked.

“Motherfuck. Do it again.”

That’s when he set the rhythm and the speed.

 

Unbreak My Heart by Lorelei James is available now for purchase.

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