My Kind of Trouble

by Becky McGraw

  She shoved their trash off of the blanket then crawled over to him and laid down on his shoulder facing skyward, then reached up to lace her fingers through his where he'd curled his arm around her shoulder. Luke sighed in contentment and squeezed her hand. "Hey, you see our star?"

  He glanced over and saw her eyes squint as she concentrated on the sky. He leaned his head closer to hers and pointed. "Right there." It was a game they'd played when they were dating. He'd told her that even if they couldn't manage to be together that night, they'd both look at the same star at midnight and know that they were thinking about the other right then.

  Warm moist lips pressed a kiss to his cheek and lingered, and he turned his head to search them out, then brought his arm over Cassie's waist to pulled her closer. When his lips met hers, he kissed her gently, testing, tasting her sweetness with his mouth then shifted his hand to the hem of her tank top and slid underneath to feel the soft skin of her stomach. He felt her shiver and slowly licked over the seam of her mouth until she opened for him.

  "My god, you taste good, darlin'...I just want to eat you up," Luke whispered over her lips right before he claimed them in a long deep kiss that made the tendrils of desire coursing through him knot into a tight ball in his chest. He was as hard a spike, and wanted take her right then, but he was going to take things slowly. Luke wanted her on the same runaway train he felt like he was riding. Turning on his side next to her, he moved his hand up her side to cup the roundness of her breast and kissed her deeper.

  Her soft moan was captured in his mouth when he found her tongue with his and teased it into an erotic dance. Moving his thumb, over the peak of her breast, he slowly circled her nipple until she whimpered softly and lifted toward him. Luke reached down to pull at the hem of her shirt and lifted it over her head. "I've got to taste you, cupcake," he told in a fierce whisper by her ear.

  The sight of her perfect breasts bathed in the moonlight pulled a groan out from the depths of his chest and he leaned down to kiss each beautiful mound where they spilled over her ice blue bra.

  Cassie's hands moved to the side of his head and she held him to her as he moved his lips down to her nipple to wet it with his tongue through the material, before he caught it in his teeth. Her body launched against his and she moaned loudly. The sound of her pleasure filtered into his brain and sent sensational waves of desire crashing over his body. His cock hardened painfully against his zipper and he blew a hot breath against her nipple then whispered, "I've missed you so damned much."

  "Oh, god Luke," she lifted her hand between them and moved it up to his fly to stroke him. "I need to feel you...," she begged sliding her hand up and down his length.

  She squeezed him under his jeans and pressed harder with her strokes, the friction caused pulsing sensations that made him want to howl. He sucked in a tortured breath and closed his eyes. If she didn't stop, this was gonna be over before it even started. He put his hand over hers to still it. "Slow down, darlin'. We've got ten years of loving to catch up on..." he told her then placed a kiss behind her ear, before moving down her throat. He licked the underside of her jaw, then kissed his way across her chin to recapture her lips in a heated kiss.

  Luke slid his thigh over hers and she began wiggling her hips against him, her breathing coming in heavy pants, punctuated by needy little sounds of pleasure. Luke lifted his lips from hers and stared deeply into her passion glazed eyes. "We're just getting started, cupcake...I'm going to make you come at least twice before I get inside of you. Then I'll make you come again...for me." He felt a tremor move through her.

  His fingers found her nipple again and he rolled it between his fingers, then he palmed her breast and squeezed it, before moving downward to the clasp at the front of her bra. Scooting down, he kissed a path down the valley between her breasts and his fingers found the front clasp of her bra and flicked it open. When it spread apart like a rose opening in full bloom, the sight of her took his breath away. "So damned beautiful..." he growled and then bent his head to take one firm peak into his mouth.

  Cassie moaned and ran her hands over his back and down to the bottom of his shirt tugging it up inch by inch. "Take your shirt off, Luke," she ordered him in a frantic whisper.

  He lifted up and pulled it over his head then tossed it over by the rock. She put her hands on his abs and her heated fingers traveled up to trace each indentation, before she stopped at his pecs and flicked a thumb over a nipple. "God, you make me want to lick you from stem to stern."

  Lust surged through him and he felt the electric sizzle of her words and her touch all the way to his toes. Luke laid on top of her and pressed his chest against her breasts. It was heaven to feel her against him again...pure heaven. "Oh god, darlin', I forgot how good you feel," he moaned and closed his eyes imprinting the feel of her on his dazed brain. It just made him want more. Rising up, he moved his hands over her thighs and spread them, gently positioning her casted leg, so he wouldn't hurt her. He moved inside the V he'd created and gently crawled upwards until their bodies were pressed together intimately.

  They fit together perfectly, touched in all the right places now to drive him insane, it had always been that way with them. His mouth went dry when she gyrated her hips against him and he growled then matched her rhythm as he bent to kiss the side of her neck, down her throat and lick along the ridge of her jaw line again and up to her ear.

  "You're mine cupcake, only mine," he said in a possessive whisper then skimmed his hands up the sides of her arms to link his fingers with hers and raise them above her head. He looked deeply into her eyes and demanded, "Say it." He ground himself against her hips, placing himself so he hit her at the perfect spot.

  She whimpered then he felt her shiver, before she repeated,, "Yes, Luke I'm yours...only yours." Her hot breath danced over his lips with her words, and she leaned up and sucked his lower lip into her mouth. Luke thought he was going to explode right then and there, but he held on and claimed her lips in a fiery kiss, pouring all his emotions out to her with the intensity of the passion behind his kiss.

  Luke felt her hands as they worked over the muscles in his back then moved down to his ass, before she slid her fingers inside the waistband of his jeans. Kneading him, she pressed him closer to her, her hips moving needily against his. "You need to take these off too. I want to feel you, Luke...all of you," she told him unsteadily in between short gulping breaths.

  Ignoring her plea, he lifted himself up on his arms to hover above her then licked his way across her chest, down the valley between her breasts, stopping to give each nipple a suck, then moved across her flat stomach to circle her navel with his tongue. Her skin quivered against his mouth, and he felt a tremor move through her.

  Luke looked up into her eyes intently, then he lowered his head and grabbed one edge of the closure on her shorts with his teeth. He bit down then yanked the loop over the metal stud, before catching the zipper tab with his teeth. Slowly, inch by inch, he worked it down, stopping to place little kisses and licks on her skin as he exposed it.

  Cassie's hips gyrated against his mouth, and he saw her chest heaving as she drew in desperate breaths. He looked down again to continue his task and smiled against her skin right above the top edge of the matching ice blue panties he'd just revealed.

  "Wow, sugar, you sure do know how to wrap the merchandise," he told her, his own breaths not coming easily.

  With a kiss on her hip, Luke pushed up on his knees between her thighs then lifted her hips to slide the cut-offs down her legs. He eased them carefully over her cast then threw them on top of his shirt over by the rock.

  She arched against him and bent her uninjured leg around his waist trying to pull him closer. "I can't wait ten more years Luke. I need you now, please."

  He reached behind him and gently put her leg back on the blanket, then moved back between her thighs. "Not yet, darlin'...I still have some ground to cover first." He dropped on his elbows and inspected every inch of her body, up her t
highs to the wet spot at the center of her panties, over her mons, across the smooth expanse of her abdomen and over the hills of her breasts, until he found her sparkling eyes. "Be patient, baby. This is my favorite part," he said and gave her a wide grin.

  "Well my favorite part is when you finally stop messing around and put out this fire you've started inside of me," she told him in an agitated tone and he saw her fists clench where they rested at her sides.

  Luke slid his arms under the back of her thighs and gently lifted her hips up to him and anchored her with his hands on her hipbones. The first open mouth kiss he placed on the inside of her thigh had her gasping and reaching for his hair. The second one had her clamping her thighs against his shoulders and whimpering.

  God, he loved how responsive she was to his touch. It increased his own pleasure tenfold. She'd always been like that with him. He certainly didn't have to wonder if he was doing things right, he thought, as he shifted his attention upward to trace the lower edge of her panties with his tongue. Her sweetness traveled over his taste buds, and he inhaled sharply taking in the heady smell of her arousal into his senses and savoring it.

  He ran his tongue over her through her panties and then pulled them aside and spread her then flicked his tongue over the bud he knew would send her soaring.

  "Oh my god, Luke...I'm coming...oh, god don't stop...don't stop," she begged him as her muscles contracted and she let out a keening wail. He kept licking the spot giving her pleasure and then he rolled the bud between his lips. Her body shook, practically vibrated, against his mouth and she wailed again, the sound ratcheting up the tension inside of him to unbearable levels.

  When her body stilled except for an occasional tremor, he let her panties fall back in place then licked his lips and asked her, "How's that fire darlin'?"

  The sexy deep timber of his playful voice rumbled through Cassie starting new fires. She took a deep satisfied breath then sighed as the last remnants of her incredible orgasm waned. "Smoldering, but not out," she told him and sat up. "That was...amazing." It was more than that--incredible, stupendous--the best orgasm she'd had in ten years, but she needed more.

  He pushed up to his knees and pressed her back against the blanket. Shaking his head he told her, "Ut uh, darlin' you just lay there and enjoy. I'm not letting you hurt yourself."

  "Luke I need you inside of me...please." She grabbed his shoulders but he pulled away.

  Skimming his hands down her body, he grabbed the thin bands at the side of her hips and drew her panties off, tossing them over by the rock. The heat of his eyes felt like the fiery sun on her nether regions then he grated, "I said I was going to make you come twice, but I'll have to take a rain check on round two. I need you now."

  Cassie's mouth watered as he stood up and unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, the muscles of his arms and chest flexing as he worked. She saw his steely erection pushing against the tight white boxer briefs he had on under his jeans when he pushed them down to his ankles and stepped out. She licked her lips thinking of how much she'd like to taste him there. Her hands itched to touch him like he'd touched her. But the damned cast on her ankle prevented her from being mobile, so she could indulge.

  When he pushed his briefs down and he sprang free, Cassie gasped and her inner muscles clenched. He was just as she remembered, her fantasies hadn't been lying to her. She'd thought of Luke every time she was with another man while they'd been apart, because they'd all fallen short of his glory. But she wasn't about to tell him that. His ego was big enough.

  She saw him dig in the pocket of his jeans and pull out a small foil packet before he tossed them over by their other clothes. He quickly fell to his knees beside her and tore the packet open. She couldn't help herself, she had to touch him. She sat up again and took the latex ring from his fingers and placed it on the swollen head of his member then rolled it down in place. She closed her fingers around him and stroked him, her other hand going to gently cup his sac. "I want to taste you so badly, but I know it'll have to wait."

  Luke's hips moved with the rhythm of her hand and he grasped her shoulders for balance. His breathing was tortured and he groaned then placed his hand over hers to still her movement. "Darlin, stop, I'm almost there and I want to be inside of you when I come."

  She swallowed hard and nodded then lay back on the blanket and opened herself to him. With arms spread, she welcomed him inside. He eased down into her arms and slid his hands under her shoulders. Her head lolled to the side as he placed tiny kisses on her throat, sending tingles of pleasure dancing along her enflamed nerves. Her hands found his narrow waist then moved to his firm butt to pull him closer to her. She needed to feel him inside of her now.

  Luke moaned then shifted his hips and picked up her uninjured leg and held it over his forearm. He positioned himself at her opening and looked into her eyes with a fierce expression on his face. "Mine..." he grated before thrusting halfway inside of her.

  Cassie gasped his name, trying to relax to accommodate his fullness. Her inner muscles were stretched tautly, and the feeling although wonderful was one she hadn't experienced in a long time. Moving her hips she tried to get him to enter her all the way, but he remained still, his face a mask of tension. "It's okay, Luke, I'm fine. You feel so good," she whispered in desperation and lifted her hips against him.

  Something inside him broke and he roared before shoving inside her to the hilt. He was breathing heavily, his muscles twitching from holding back. "You're so fucking tight....so wet." His Adam's apple bob several times and he closed his eyes as if savoring the sensation of being inside of her...the sense of homecoming that she was feeling too.

  "Luke...make love to me," she whispered to him, looking deeply into his eyes, her love for him filling her up to overflowing. She felt the earth shifting beneath her as he started moving inside her in a rhythm as old as time.

  The friction he created sent her spiraling swiftly toward another release, and she regulated her breath trying to delay it so she could go over the edge with him. He wasn't having any of it though and lifted her hips, shifting his position slightly, and shortening his stroke, so he hit a hidden spot inside of her on every reentry. The feeling he created was so intense she almost thought she'd black out, or hyperventilate from the short gasping breaths she was forced to take. She moved her hips in small circles with him to increase her pleasure and his.

  "Oh shit...Luke, I'm..." He moved his fingers and manipulated the bud at the apex of her thighs and she went sailing over the edge into another mind bending release, her inner muscles contracting around his thick length inside of her. The sensation was expanded and intensified when he lengthened his stroke again and increased his pace, slamming against her now, his chest heaving. He stroked a final time and then howled his release, his fingers digging into her hips.

  He stayed there buried deep inside of her for a long moment, until his breathing finally slowed then he slid out of her, gently easing her hips back to the ground. Cassie was speechless and closed her eyes and let her head drop to the side, every muscle in her body sated and relaxed. She felt Luke kiss her cheek then move to her side and pull her to him. He took one corner of the blanket and pulled it over them, then snuggled his face into her hair and hugged her fiercely to him.

  Neither of them spoke, she didn't know about him, but she didn't have energy left to say a word. She turned on her side and threw her arm over his abdomen and cuddled into his neck. She heard his soft breathing and felt his tense muscles relax and knew he'd fallen asleep. Being in his arms made her feel safe and warm...loved. Cassie reveled in the comfortable feeling and closed her eyes welcoming a short nap herself.

  A loud mocking voice woke her up from a fabulous erotic dream. "Got a report from a boater that there were some nudists sunning themselves out here. Would that be you two?"

  Cassie vaulted up and her hand flew to her chest to cover her wildly beating heart. Her unfocused eyes searched for the owner of the somewhat familiar voice. Luke stirred bes
ide her then opened his eyes. They widened as he looked up and his sleepy brown gaze landed on Cole standing above them with his hands on his hips, his legs spread. His eyes were shaded from the early morning sun by a pair of dark aviator sunglasses.

  A slight breeze kicked up and wafted across her skin, and she glanced down and realized she was naked. Jerking the blanket to cover herself, she uncovered Luke in the process. He didn't seem to be bothered, because he just laid there staring up at his friend, a sardonic expression on his handsome face.