Tucker pulled her close.
Her heart kept pounding and as her soft breasts met his hard chest, she could feel his heart hammering too. “We only just met and I’m telling you, I’m not a—well, you know?”
Tucker raised his fingers and smoothed her unruly red curls back away from her face. “A fantasy geisha? I know you’re not.” He stared into her eyes. “Although, you sure as hell could be my fantasy. My name is Tucker and—yours is Val. There. That’s our introduction. But somehow, I feel it isn’t just me who feels—attracted here?”
Val gulped again. “Yeah…” She breathed in deep. “I haven’t ever felt this attracted!” She let out a nervous giggle.
“Oh, wow,” he whispered.
Val felt trapped by his eyes she couldn’t seem to break away from them. “What?”
“Your laugh.”
“I know—it’s a little annoying.”
“No, it’s like the cutest thing I’ve ever heard.”
“Yeah, right. Now, I know you’re just blowing smoke! You should hear it when I really get going. I even snort like a piglet or something.”
“I hope to hear it sometime. I bet it sounds wonderful.” He lowered his lips to hers. “Can I kiss you?”
Val smirked at him. “Oh, so now you ask?”
He chuckled and covered her mouth with his.
Again, his kiss jolted her down to her toes. She never knew they made men who could kiss like this. He kissed her just the way she liked and his hands just lightly caressed her arms. She felt like she’d been in a nightmare before and now, it’d been turned into some kind of lovely hot dream.
His kiss grew firmer and deeper. His hands roamed to her nipples and he passed his palms over them both.
Val almost jumped out of her skin as his warm hands caressed her breasts. It felt like electric pulses, only the good kind.
With a graceful ease, he scooped her up and walked her over to the couch. He promptly set her down and knelt in front of her.
Val felt her cheeks redden, here she sat naked again with this mystery man who she just met and she wanted to jump on him, impale herself on that hard length she knew he possessed beneath that blue robe. When all the while, she didn’t even know him really. She never even went this far with a guy she’d dated for months. What the hell is going on here?
He gently parted her thighs and smiled up at her.
Oh wow, he’s gonna—?
He reached out and opened her thighs wide, then carefully opened her folds.
Oh yes, he is gonna! She attempted to sit up.
He gently pushed her back and moved his face to her thighs. He swiped her open clit with his warm, silky tongue.
Val again, thought she might jump out of her skin. Holy shitcakes! I’m in big trouble, Bubba!
He latched onto her labia with his entire mouth and stroked her clit button with his tongue.
Val slammed her head back and her legs opened wider. “Oh!” Her body trembled and she knew she wouldn’t last more than minute while he did this. “Oh, please—I can’t…”
He continued with his lapping and teasing of her clit. Flicking her bud and swirling his tongue at intervals. Then, he eased two fingers in and plunged them succinctly as her moisture slicked them.
Her body shook badly as she panted loudly. Tingles went up and down her spine as her toes literally curled. She felt the heat of his mouth as he worked her over. A pleasure like she’d never known rushed through her body as her tummy tightened with a glorious strain. “Oh, no!” Her body exploded without her consent into an instant climax—she was actually having an orgasm. This must be an orgasm!
He continued to suckle her as she came in his mouth while her body jolted and she grew rigid. The feeling of his blazing mouth drawing her cum from her as she climaxed made her see stars. Warmth spread through her until she thought she might melt all over the velour couch. Her panting grew loud as she reached heights she never knew before and then she floated down in a slow glorious descent. “Wow!”
He raised his head and grinned at her. “Yum, just like I thought…sweet peaches and cream.”
Val panted heavily. “I can’t believe it! I can’t believe…”
Tucker tilted his head at her. “What? I mean I know we just jumped into this and I got all forceful, but—”
“I never—I mean I’ve come close a few times, but I never felt—had a…”
Tucker looked stunned. “You never came before?”
She shook her head. “I know that sounds crazy, but…” She stared at him. “…I’ve known guys for months who never gave me what you just did!”
“And I’ve known women for years that never made me feel what you do.”
Val felt shocked at this statement and knew he might just be rationalizing what they as two strangers just did. “Well, that’s a helluva pick up line,” she joked to lighten up the tense moment. “And really at this point, it’s not necessary as you obviously, ‘Picked Me Up’ already.”
He looked hurt for a second and glanced away.
Val’s chest tightened as she stared at him. “You mean you really do feel like that?”
“If there was such a thing as a woman who was perfect and made just for me…” Now, his cobalt gaze stared straight into her eyes.
Val shook her head. “Nah, I’m not—I mean…”
“You’re not what?”
“Well, let’s just say, I’m a cute loser? And the only thing perfect about me is how perfectly I can fuck something up. Believe me, you’ll get tired of it and just…go your merry way.”
Tucker looked stunned, and then he stood up, bringing her with him. “There’s no way you could be any kind of a loser.” He chuckled and shook his head as though she must be jesting again. “Can I ask you something?” His voice immediately turned serious as he neatly wrapped her thighs around his waist.
Val felt mystified as to why a guy like him would even consider her as a perfect anything. She bit at her lip and nodded.
“Do you have a boyfriend, husband or anything?”
“Wait—what?”Val felt her cheeks getting warm again. “It’s a little late to be asking that, don’t ya think?” she chided as she made a point to motion her head downward to their naked bodies pressed together. “If so, we just trampled a few commandments in one fell swoop.”
Tucker smirked at her all too true joke.
“But the answer is…Nope, can’t keep one. Can’t keep a relationship, blind date or even a fling.”
His brows furrowed. “How can that be?”
She shrugged. “I told you already. I can’t keep a job, a home or a man. I lose everything. Bad luck all the way through.”
His eyes narrowed. “No one can just be bad luck. You mean you have trouble committing or what?”
Val laughed loudly. “I couldn’t stick to something if you coated me in super glue…Just a tumbleweed is all.”
At her odd use of an old expression, which he probably didn’t get at all, a smile tugged at his lips as he watched her closely.
Val suddenly realized while he held her tight to his long firm body, her wetness must be smeared right at his belly and she pulled back a little in embarrassment.
“Hey where are you goin’?”
“I’m well—getting you all messy.”
He peered down, following her gaze. “Yes and there’s going to be a lot more messes before we’re through.”
“Okay.” She giggled at his reply. “Well then, are you involved with anyone?”
His expression turned somber.
Val felt like she’d been punched in the stomach. “You mean you’re married or something? Dang it, I knew it was too good to be—”
“No, I’m not and I don’t have anyone either.”
Val felt such a relief her body almost drooped with it.
“I do have an issue though,” he confessed.
She dropped her gaze, putting her hands together behind his neck and squeezed them tightly.
“I
t’s—it’s about who I am.”
Her eyes shot up to his. “This again?”
“Yeah, it’s sorta hard to explain.” He slid her body lower along his.
Val felt his erection meeting her apex. “Oh…” she moaned. “Seems whoever you are—works for me.”
He pulled her in closer to his body, raised her bottom up a bit and entered her.
“Oooh!” she gasped for air as he plowed all the way up in one neat stroke.
Tucker grasped her hips firmly and moved her up slowly over his erection, then down swiftly as he let out a male growl of pleasure. “It’s official…” He breathed heavily. “…You fit me perfectly.” He smothered her mouth and pumped her hips up and down, sliding her over his hard cock several times.
Val could feel every ridged inch of him. The few times she’d done this with a guy, she couldn’t feel much. This man filled her completely and his hard length slid sinfully along the inside of her. It stroked her like a silky, yet hard pleasure device. Amazed, she realized she was gonna come again and soon. She breathed heavily while his kisses just made her feel high or something. “Oh!” she exclaimed, she could swear she actually felt him climaxing inside of her.
At just that instant, the truck lurched violently and they bounced onto the couch.
He groaned loudly from above her as he held her tight. “Val, sweet Val…”
They were both coming and the motion of the truck seemed to heighten the feeling.
She was gasping for air as the truck violently swerved sideways again. “Tucker? I think the truck is—”
Tucker smothered her mouth again with his, kissing her swiftly and thoroughly as his pulsing cock sank deeply into her tightening pussy.
Val felt the heat of his cum meeting her oncoming orgasm. It was a feeling she never knew she could have…An intense cadence of warmth exploding inside of her. All, while they were being rolled around by gravity inside the unstable trailer. Then, with one final lurch of the truck, the couch slid across the floor and rammed up against the wall. The tip of his cock must’ve hit her deepest g-spot and she shouted out, “Ahhh!”
The squeal of brakes became loud as the truck finally came to a screeching stop. They lay there blissfully joined and desperately panting for air.
“Hot, fucking damn!” Tucker exclaimed with a whoosh of breath. “That—that was like—?”
Val laughed with exhilaration. “It was! It really, really was.”
Tucker sighed with gratification, lowered his lips and kissed her gently as if in reverence.
A metallic scraping sound echoed out as the trailer door opened up. “Mr. Midland?” A man’s voice called out.
Tucker rolled his eyes with seeming recognition of the voice and reluctantly removed his mouth from hers. “Yes, Agent Moss?”
“We caught the whole group and the leader too. You can come out now.”
Tucker sighed and peered down at her.
“Tucker?” Another male voice called out from the door now.
“Yeah, Parker. I’m okay.”
All the time he spoke, he continued to stare into Val’s eyes. “We need more time for this—to figure out what’s happening here thing. I mean…I want to know all about you and be with you. You feel the same way, right?”
Val nodded her head and held him tight.
“Parker…is it true that you can drive anything?” Tucker finally spoke to the waiting committee at the door.
A few seconds passed, then he answered, “Yes, sir!”
“Well, seems I found a small but very valuable—item.”
“Um—Yes, Tucker…” Parker’s voices hesitated a little. “…What do you need?”
“Please get into the truck cab and drive!”
“What?” Agent Moss’s voice shouted back. “You can’t just—”
“Allow Parker to drive this truck till I ask him to stop, or that stupid component gets crushed!”
Silence rang through the trailer, then the agent finally spoke, “Okay—okay! Whatever you say.” The trailer door shut with a loud rattling sound.
Continuing to lock eyes with Val, Tucker grinned. “Now for the important questions.”
She bit at her lower lip, while wondering what he might ask.
“Do you like…pancakes?”
She looked confused for a second, and then released a giggle. “Yes, only if they’re 3 stacked, smothered in butter with real maple syrup.”
“Mmm, good answer. So, I only met you, cause you needed to pay the rent?”
“Yep. It was you or a cardboard box,” Val quipped, her smile huge.
At her surprising answer, he paused and then chuckled. “Well, I think your luck is about to change.”
The truck’s engines roared to life and the trailer began moving again.
Her eyes widened and then she smiled. “Yeah, I suppose you are my lucky break, after all.”
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Table of Contents
THE BOOKS
Wrong For Ms. Wright
Let It Snow
Snowed In
Rich Girl
Falling
Lucky Break
Stranded With a Billionaire Boxed Set Page 17