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Turning his attention to the other foot, he kissed his way from her ankle to her big toe, before drawing
it into his mouth and sucking on it. Carly drew in a deep breath. If her toes were this sensitive, what the hell
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would her reaction be if he sucked on a more intimate part of her? That thought had him beginning to
tremble as all his psychological training flew right out the window.
Training. Bullshit. What military genius had thought any red-blooded man could make love to an
attractive woman and not be affected in some way by it?
Thrusting the thought out of his mind, he moved this public seduction along and slipped the second
shoe on. Then he leaned over to hit the power button on the television. The channel that automatically came
on played music to accompany the hotel information written on the screen. He d discovered that earlier
while eating his pizza.
As the soft generic music filled the room, he pulled a chair over to the end of the bed and then
motioned Carly over with the crook of one finger. Come here, baby.
She rose from the bed and teetered over in the heels. He couldn t help thinking how great they made
her legs look.
Standing her in front of the mirror, he sat in the chair. There, sweetheart. Dance right there in front of
the mirror for me.
She looked a bit frightened, but Trey figured since she was facing him and not the camera, it didn t
matter. Hating he d put her in such an uncomfortable situation, he felt even worse as he watched her hips
start to sway. His body s reaction was clearly visible to both of them.
Her eyes dropped to the erection evident in the too-damn-thin silk pajama bottoms. Instead of it
freaking her out, she reacted in the totally opposite way. She lifted her chin a bit, closed her eyes and
started to really dance for him.
Turning in time to the rhythm of the music, she spun to face the mirror. Her eyes opened and their
gazes met as she watched his reaction in the reflection.
Running her hands over her body, she danced. He alternated between focusing on her reflection in the
mirror and the swaying of her hips right in front of him. All the while his erection was an ever-present sign
of his enjoyment of the show. He was happy simply watching her, until she pulled down the top of the
nightgown to reveal one breast to him, then wet her finger and circled her own nipple with it.
At that point, he was no longer simply an observer. He couldn t control himself. This was no longer
just a show for the target. Hell, it hadn t been for some time. He pushed down his waistband and began to
rub his swollen cock. Not that he had many brain cells functioning at this point, but his thinking was Smith
would definitely be the kind of guy who would jerk off as his wife stripped for him. Second, perhaps if he
came while watching her, he could get away with only making Carly strip for the terrorists and not have to
go further.
Only making her strip. Ha! There was nothing insignificant about what was happening between them
now. Especially not when her eyes caught the reflection of what was happening behind her. Knowing she
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was watching him, as well as the target s guards and Matt in the control center, didn t diminish his arousal
at all as pre-come seeped from the tip.
His fist moved faster over the rock-hard flesh and, just when he was starting to get really friendly with
his own hand, Carly turned to him. Her gaze dropped, observing every motion he made. His heart pounded
faster as she moved closer. Leaning down, she braced herself on each arm of the chair, putting him eye-
level with her glorious tits. When she reached out and ran the tip of her finger down the slit of his cock,
Trey hissed in a breath.
Her eyes met his and he saw the need in them. If she was into this, he sure as hell was too. Stopping
what he had previously been doing, he released the grip on his cock and reached for her. With one finger he
pulled aside the neckline of the already revealing nightie, just enough to expose her other nipple. Leaning
forward, he drew the peak into his mouth and scraped his teeth against it. She drew in a sharp breath and
then grabbed his head and pulled it closer to her breast.
There was no doubt in his mind now. John Smith was definitely going to make love to his wife
tonight. Since it was too late to step back from the precipice on which they both teetered, he drew her
another step forward. Wrapping his hands around her hips, he pulled her closer until she was in his lap,
straddling him. Then she began to grind her pelvis against his erection.
She lowered her lips to his, devouring his mouth as he kissed her with equal need. His tongue drove
against hers in a rhythm that mimicked what he hoped his very prominent arousal would soon do to her.
She rubbed herself against the bulge of his cock. He heard her breath coming in staggered pants. In another
second, she d probably come just from the contact. If he didn t watch out, he d come from it too.
Trey broke away. If this was to be the one and only time they d be together, he wanted it to last a very
long time and he intended on enjoying every moment. Besides, some part of his brain remembered the team
wouldn t benefit from his rushing to finish this. They needed as much time as he could give them.
Turn around. Face the mirror.
Did the pulse in her throat pound faster just from his suggestion? How hot was that?
This is supposed to be a dance for you, remember? Her voice sounded breathy.
No reason why we can t both enjoy it. His own voice came out sounding raspy. This was no simple
hook up. They affected each other physically. Chemically. He couldn t let himself think like that. This was
a one-shot deal.
Swallowing hard from his words, Carly nodded. As her pulse continued to throb wildly, she rose and
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