Mission: Saving Shayna by Elle Boon
Mission: Saving Shayna
An Omega Team and SEAL Team Phantom Crossover
Professional violinist Shayna Macintyre has a problem. Her borrowed, multi-million dollar Stradivarius violin has been stolen—and someone is leaving her threatening messages to present herself to them, or else.
Mike Royce is used to being backup for the CIA, until him and his partner decided to retire and open their own security business. However, the best plans don’t always follow the rules when love is involved. Now, he’s working for the Omega Team on a special assignment as a babysitter. He’s never had a problem keeping things professional, until he sees Shayna, and now all he can do is think about her, and the very dirty things he wants to do with her. And to her.
When the threat to Shayna’s life intensifies, Mike will do anything in his power to keep her safe. Even if it means spending days on end locked up with her.
Mike hadn’t planned on what being with Shayna would do to him, but will almost losing her push him past his limits, and beyond?
Mission: Saving Shayna
“Last chance,” he let her feel how hard he was for her. His dick barely contained inside the tight briefs. There was no way in hell he could or would be able to hide his erection.
Those nimble fingers of hers went unerringly down the front of his chest, making him shiver in anticipation, then she stroked him through the thin cloth. “If you ask one more time, I may just have to hurt you.” She gave a small squeeze.
“Thank god. Your hand is like poetry in motion.” He used his own to release the catch on her bra, loving the little berry tipped mounds. “Fucking perfect.” He bent and took the tip of one into his mouth. Her breath caught, a small mewl accompanied her hand holding his head in place.
He switched to the other nipple, tweaking the one he’d just sucked on between his fingers. Mike wasn’t sure what he loved more, hearing the sounds she made, feeling her shiver, or the way she tasted beneath his tongue. He decided it was all the above, but needed more.
Lifting her up, he placed her in the middle of the already turned down bed, then climbed over her, keeping his weight balanced on his forearms as he stared down into her emerald eyes. He could feel her wetness and heat through the thin barrier of her panties. The need for more and the urge to taste all of her, overwhelmed him.
“Mike,” she whispered, uncertainty in her voice.
“I’m here. Trying to decide what to do first. You’re like all my Christmas wishes come true at once.” And she was. His dick jerked telling him exactly where it wanted him to go, but he had other plans, another heated kiss before he moved on to see if her neck was an erogenous zone. Before the night was over, he planned to know everything about Shayna’s body. She arched up into him as he licked and sucked his way down her neck into her shoulder, placing tiny biting kisses. When he reached her sensitive breasts, she was panting and writhing beneath him. His woman definitely loved having her nipples sucked and bit. A little pain had her arching against him for more.
“Mike, that feels…oh god, I don’t know, but I like it.”
He assumed she hadn’t much experience, but needed to know how much. His head lifted from her belly. “Tell me if I do anything you don’t like, Sile.” His hands worked the last bit of covering from her body.
Her fingers ran through his hair. “So far the only thing I don’t like is when you stop.”
Her words made him laugh. She may be the perfect woman for him. No, scratch that, she was the perfect woman for him. He wedged his shoulders between her thighs, pushing them farther apart.
“Good, I have no plans of stopping.” His voice had taken on a sandpaper quality.
His own callused hands parted her folds, the saturated lips of her sex were sweeter looking than anything he’d ever seen. “Has anyone ever eaten this sweet pussy before, Shayna?” he questioned, his lips surrounding her clit, drawing it into his mouth.
Her hands released his hair, shudders shook her and her hands slapped against the bed. He looked up in time to see her fingers tugging at her nipples, harder than he’d have thought.
He drew on the tiny bundle of nerves, then used his tongue, lapping up the slick moisture coating the swollen folds of her sex. Using two fingers, he rimmed her entrance, licking at her with hungry stokes, focusing on her reactions. Using short strokes he teased her, dipping into her vagina while he used his hands to cup her buttocks and lifted her up, giving him better access. “Tell me, Sile,” he demanded.
Why he needed, wanted to know, Mike wasn’t sure, but the thought of any other man touching her, giving her pleasure ate at him.
His growled words vibrating against her turned her on, if the sweet cream flowing from her pussy like nectar was any indication. He licked it up even as it spilled out of her, his cock aching between his thighs, swelling painfully from the need to sink into her heat.
“More, Mike. I need more,” she cried out against his tongue.
“Answer me and I’ll give you more than you need, baby.”
She arched up, her hips lifting against his face.
“No. Nobody has ever…please fuck me, Mike.”
He didn’t give her a moment to rethink her words, lifting her higher, he pushed his tongue inside her pussy, making her cry out. Christ, she was tight, clenching on his tongue as he thrust it in and out. Her juices flowing down his chin. He replaced his tongue with two fingers, flicking his tongue over her sensitive clit, lashing it back and forth, moaning as she began clenching down on him. He could feel the throb against his tongue and knew she was ready to come. Surrounding the bundle of flesh, he drew it into his mouth, and added a third finger alongside the other two, and then she was coming apart for him.
Perspiration coated them while she arched against his rapid thrusting fingers into her pussy. His own body was humping the bed. He was more than ready to claim her, but wanted to wait until she was screaming his name.
“Mike, oh yes, right there. Don’t stop. Never stop.” Her hips rose faster, fucking his face and fingers, and then he felt her pussy ripple around his fingers, the little clit throbbed in his mouth. A second later, she screamed out his name, the sweetest sound he’d ever heard. He couldn’t get his boxer briefs off fast enough.
Mike pulled his fingers out, releasing the bundle of nerves from his suctioning mouth with a small kiss and leaned over to the side of the bed, grabbing a condom. The fingers of one hand smoothed the rubber on, while the other gripped the base, rubbing the head in her juices.
“Shayna, look at me,” he growled, his lust making it hard to hold back the need but he didn’t want to hurt her. “One last time. Are you certain?”
She locked her legs around his thighs. “You really are too honorable. Please, make love to me.”
“Once I bury my dick in you, there will be no going back.” He had to warn her. She may not realize it, but he was claiming her for more than just this mission. When they caught whoever was after her, Mike planned to still be waking up with Shayna next to him.
Her slick juices coated him, making him want to sink into her.
She lifted her hips, inviting him in with more than just words. He slipped just the head in, the brutal pleasure of being inside Shayna rocked him. Shit, he had to count to ten to get his bearings, or feared blowing his load. “Damn, you feel so good.”
He pushed in a little more, then rocked back out. Repeating the motion until he was all the way inside. Surrounded by her slick heat, he could understand where the poets created the sappy words. If he could, he’d pen one himself.
Mission: Saving Shayna
The valet came to his side, while another opened Shayna’s door. Mike barely kept the instinct to growl at the man to back off from escaping. He reached over, grabbing Shayna’s arm. “Wait by the side of the car for me,” he said too low for the others to hear, then quickly exited.
Shayna grabbed her purse, while he grabbed his overnight bag and the small case she’d brought. He held his hand out, his look daring her. They were supposed to be a couple on holiday he’d explained on the drive. The little minx smiled up at him, then instead of grabbing his hand, her arm snaked around his waist, snuggling into him.
He bent, putting his lips next to her ear. “Be good, or I’ll spank that pert little ass of yours.”
She licked her lips. “Now that sounds fun.”
A groan, part lust fueled, part fear she was playing with him, bubbled out of his clenched teeth. “Oh it will be much more than fun.” He let his hand trail down her rear, giving it a little tap.
Her hand trailed down his back, feathering over his ass. “Promises, promises.”
In that moment he wanted to say screw shopping and dinner. He wanted to whisk her up to the suite he’d reserved under an alias, but then common sense prevailed. “Put a pin in this convo and we will return to it later.” That was most definitely a promise he’d love to keep.
They entered the upscale hotel with him keeping a firm hold on Shayna. His arm now locked around her waist. Not once did she try to move away.
Once they were given the keys and he waved the bellhop away, he and Shayna walked arm and arm toward the bank of elevators. “Are you hungry or would you like to shop first?”
At his question, she sighed. “I hate shopping. I usually just grab something that’s in the window display, figuring the sales people clearly know more than me and I’m good to go.”
“Well, luckily for you, I happen to have a keen eye for fashion.” Mike held the door to their rooms open. He made a quick sweep of the space, then sat his suitcase in one of the rooms, placing hers in the other, then realizing she had a penchant for sleepwalking, he retraced his steps. “You’ll be sleeping in here with me. We can build a wall between us with pillows.”
“Has that worked with previous lady friends?” she asked walking to look out the bank of windows.
His instincts screamed at him to make her move back away from the glass, but he moved next to her instead. “Nope, I’ve never had to.”
“I bet. So, we doing this or not?” Nervousness edged her voice.
Mike turned her to face him, the sun cast a glow around her. “What’s wrong?”
She shrugged. “I don’t want to embarrass you.”
Confusion made him frown. “How would you do that?”
“I’m not like the women you probably have brought here before. I don’t like to shop. I don’t have the confidence to just hop into bed with you, even though I play at it. And…I can’t dance.” She tried to step away.
He gripped her upper arms. “First of all, shopping is not a big deal. You’re a rare treasure, and it will be my pleasure to show you the joy of going into a boutique and finding a dress. Second, I never expected you to hop into bed with me. This is a job, and even though I find you one of the most gorgeous women I’ve had the pleasure of meeting, it isn’t part of the requirements of being with me to hop into bed as you put it. And last, but certainly not least…how can you not dance if you play music, and I thought you said you liked Latin dancing. Besides, the beat is in you, you just haven’t figured out how to make your body flow with it. Luckily for you, I’m a great teacher. Now, do you need to use the ladies room before we head out?”
Shayna shook her head, then a beautiful smile lit her face. “You’re truly full of shit, but I thank you for your words. As for liking Latin dancing, I do. I love to watch it done by those who can do it, and do it well. I just happen to not be one of them.” Then she stood on her toes and kissed his chin.
Mike stood stunned for all of two seconds, but having hold of her arms, he didn’t allow her to step away. “I’m not lying. In fact, every word that just came out of my mouth is factual. However, instead of trying to convince you with words, I’ll do it with actions. Well, all except the second one. If I made love to you, we’d be here for hours and miss shopping, eating and dancing.” He grinned at her open mouthed expression. “Hold that thought. I need to check in with Grey first.”
Shayna searched his face, yet could tell he really believed what he said. The man was probably one of the sexiest she’d ever seen, and she had been around some of the most alluring in the world. She’d played the violin for princes, and kings. Yet this man could cause her to be speechless. The feel of his hard body pressed against hers, had her thinking of all the things she’d like to experience. She knew without a doubt he would be a wonderful lover, unlike the last man she’d been with. Lord, that man didn’t even deserve to be called a lover. Two minute man at best.
“Alright, but I’m holding you to it. You make me look stupid, and I’m going to find a way to repay you in kind.” She poked his chest with her finger, the warmth of his skin radiating out.
“I guess I’m safe then. Unless we stay here, and then neither of us are safe. I need to check in with Grey before we do anything though,” he growled.
He released his hold on her, stepping away reluctantly, or was that her wishful thinking? His voice muted as he spoke with Grey, yet she saw him glance at her over his shoulder, heat licking at her like he was physically touching her. Shit, she was in so much trouble.
When he placed the phone back in his pocket she waited for him to face her. “What did Grey say?”
Mike didn’t seem to be stunned at her question. “They are still getting Intel in, but said we should be on high alert,” he answered honestly.
About Elle Boon
Elle Boon lives in Middle-Merica as she likes to say…with her husband, two kids, and a black lab who is more like a small pony. She’d never planned to be a writer, but when life threw her a curve, she swerved with it, since she’s athletically challenged. She’s known for saying “Bless Your Heart” and dropping lots of F-bombs, but she loves where this new journey has taken her.
She writes what she loves to read, and that is romance, whether it’s erotic, Navy SEALs, or paranormal, as long as there is a happily ever after. Her biggest hope is that after readers have read one of her stories, they fall in love with her characters as much as she did. She loves creating new worlds, and has more stories just waiting to be written. Elle believes in happily ever afters, and can guarantee you will always get one with her stories.
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Other Books by Elle Boon
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Jett’s Wild Wolf
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Mind Bender, Coming Soon
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Lyric’s Accidental Mate
Xan’s Feisty Mate
Kellen’s Tempting Mate
Slater’s Enchanting Mate
Dark Lovers, Coming January 2017
Bodhi’s Synful Mate, Coming Soon
Miami Blaze, Coming 2017
SEAL Team Phantom Series
Mission Saving Shayna
Protecting Teagan, Coming November, 22 2016: Kindle Worlds