Removed scene from Moving Target
Warning: sexually graphic scene
18 and older only 

      He felt it in his gut and in his crotch. Right now. He wanted her now. When Ani cupped this balls and cock in her small hand through the denim on his jeans, he let out a strangled groan.

      She licked her lips again, as if tasting his kiss

      “I can take care of that.” Her expression was sultry and sensuous as she reached over to the radio and switched it off.

      He swallowed as she wove her magic around him. She untwined their fingers so that both of her hands were free. Still keeping her eyes on his, she unfastened his belt buckle, struggling a little with it, but finally getting it undone. She had no problem with the top button of his jeans or in lowering his briefs.

      “Honey,” he managed to get out when she wrapped her small fingers around his erection, “do you know what you’re doing?”

      “I know exactly what I’m doing.” She smiled as she shifted closer and then lowered her head.

      His groan of need was loud in the SUV as she took his erection into her mouth. So hot. So wet. He knocked her cap off so that it landed on the SUV’s floor, and her hair tumbled down around her face. Her hair caressed his groin as she bobbed up and down, sliding his cock in and out of her mouth.

      Needing to anchor himself, he grasped her hair in his fists and clenched his ass cheeks as he thrust up with his hips to meet her mouth. The pain in his ass from the shrapnel faded as intense pleasure radiated from his groin.

      He shifted a little more so that his back was to the driver’s side door of the SUV. An even louder groan rose up within his chest as she sucked and licked his cock with more fervor, and moved one of her hands up and down his erection while her other hand caressed his balls.

      The feel of her hair sliding over his thighs and groin about made him lose his mind. He fisted his hands tighter in her hair and she made soft moans as she slid his erection in and out of her mouth.

      He grew lightheaded and his entire body tingled. “Damn, Ani.” He barely got the words out of his mouth. “Don’t stop. Almost there.”

      She sucked harder and he lost it. Pleasure exploded in his groin, traveling throughout him so that it felt like stars sparked in his mind. His come shot into her mouth and she made soft little moaning sounds as she swallowed, as if she was enjoying a treat.

      Daniel clenched his ass, ignoring the pain and focusing on the pleasure. He’d never experience a better orgasm from a woman giving him head.

      When the last of his semen had spurted into her mouth, she drew away and licked her lips. He groaned at the sight and relaxed his back against the door. He wasn’t sure he could even talk after that mind-blasting orgasm, much less move.

      Ani smiled and tucked his cock back into his briefs, zipped up his jeans, buttoned them, and fastened his belt. His jeans sure as hell felt a lot looser now in the crotch, and the power of the adrenaline rush faded.

      “Jesus Christ, woman.” He managed to sit up in his seat to look at her. “How in the hell did you learn to do that?” He put his palm over her mouth. “Don’t answer that. I don’t want to think about you being with any other man but me. Only me.”

      He wrapped his finger in a lock of her hair. “If you weren’t wearing body armor, I’d make you take off your shirt and bra so that I could suck your nipples.”

      Heat flooded Ani’s body at the image that flashed through her mind.

      “Does the thought turn you on?” He gave her his deadly sexy grin. “The chance of getting caught in public?”

      The ache in her sex and the rush of moisture to her panties told her that it did excite her.

      “We’re going to have to settle for getting those jeans out of the way,” he said.

      Her fingers trembled as she unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down her ass, along with her panties, to her thighs.

      He shook his head. “Take them all the way off.”

      She caught her breath. “Daniel—”

      “Do it,” he said with intense desire in his gaze.

      Ani couldn’t believe she was going to strip, even as she kicked off her jogging shoes and wiggled out of her jeans and underwear. The leather seat felt cool under her ass and she could smell her own musk.

      “Put your back up against the door.” He stroked her thigh with his callused fingers and she shivered. “And spread your legs.”

      She widened her eyes. “Someone could walk by and see me like that.”

      “And the idea makes you wet, doesn’t it,” he stated with a look of pure lust.

      Heat flooded her cheeks again. Instead of answering, she turned more fully, put her back up against the door, and bent her knees as she settled her the arch of each foot on the edge of his seat.

      “Spread your thighs.” It sounded like an order that she had no problem complying with. “I want to see you.”

      Just the way he said those words sent thrills through her belly.

      When she’d widened her legs, he lowered his head, slipped his hands under her ass, and took in an audible breath.

      “Damn, woman.” He nuzzled the curls on her mound. “You smell so good.”

      At this point she didn’t care about anything but having his mouth on her, and he was taking way too long to do it.

      The moment he swiped his tongue along her folds, she cried out with pleasure. He gripped her ass tighter in his hands and raised her up higher, and began licking her.

      Moans and small whimpers escaped Ani’s throat as he circled her clit with his tongue in agonizingly slow movements. He gave a low rumble that sounded predatory and possessive all at once, a rumble that sent crazy sensations zinging through her belly.

      He moved one hand from beneath her ass and slid two fingers inside her core. He began pumping them in and out with his knuckles slamming against her folds. He took his other hand and lightly stroked the sensitive area between her anus and her folds, and she shuddered from the way it added to the intensity of what she was experiencing with his mouth on her. It was indescribable how he was making her feel.

      Daniel nipped and sucked on her and she squirmed beneath his mouth. He teased her, taunted her, always changing his movements so that she couldn’t quite reach the peak.

      “Please,” she finally begged. “I need to come.”

      His laugh was a rumble against her sex that caused tremors in her thighs. He began laving her folds harder and faster and she felt her orgasm building so fast that she knew she was going to fly.

      One more lick of his tongue and she was flying. She felt like she was soaring higher and higher yet. Her whole body trembled and tears of pleasure leaked from the corners of her eyes.

      It seemed to take forever for her to travel down from the clouds, but she finally descended, coming lower and lower until everything came into focus. Daniel was leaning back against his door, his left hand resting on the steering wheel, and a sexy, satisfied grin on his face.

      “We’d better radio in,” he said as he trailed his finger down the inside of one of her thighs, causing her to shiver. “They’re probably wondering what happened to us.”

      Ani sighed with contentment. “Whatever.” She was feeling too good to care about anything at the moment.

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