So instead of trying to figure out the clasp of her bra, he simply pulled the strap down, revealing her breast and enticingly pink nipple. Unfortunately, he didn’t have time to admire that either. He had to taste her. He had to know what her nipple felt like in his mouth. And he had to know how she’d react and…she arched into his mouth, hissing with need and he wanted to laugh. Or roar! Or just…!
“Now!” she begged, opening her knees wider. “Please! I can’t wait! I’ve wanted this for so long!”
He shook his head, trying to clear the haze of lust. Then he looked down at her, one breast bared to his eyes, the other still enticingly covered in blue lace. She was stunning! He grabbed a condom out of the bedside drawer. Tearing open the pack, he rolled the protection down, but because he’d pulled back, he noticed her glistening pink folds and couldn’t help but touch her, feeling the slick wetness of her body.
“Don’t tease me anymore,” she sobbed, grabbing his wrist. But she didn’t pull his hand away. Instead, she ground against his hand and Lincoln lost all control after that. He pressed her legs wider, grabbing her hands and holding them in his as he pressed into her heat. He was slow this time, not wanting to hurt her. But once he was fully embedded in her body, he looked down at her and started thrusting. He valiantly tried to stay slow, to make this better for both of them. But the way she kept lifting her hips to meet his thrust, the way she twisted against him, her inner muscles clenching around him, it was all he could do to not explode right then and there! It took every ounce of his control to wait, using his body and his fingers to help her over the edge. But when she screamed his name, her body clenching around his, Lincoln couldn’t hold back any longer. While she writhed against him, he slammed into her. He couldn’t stop from climaxing so explosively he was shocked that the trailer and his truck were still standing afterward!
Kinsley wanted to cry at the beauty of what they’d just experienced. She’d just had sex with Lincoln! And it had been…incredibly wonderful! Even better than her dreams.
And now, he was in her arms, his face buried against her neck and she felt every inch of him pressed against her. All the muscles she’d only imagined were hers to explore. Goodness, she wanted to laugh! Maybe even cry a little! It was all just so perfect!
She must have sniffed, because Lincoln lifted his head to peer down at her.
“I hurt you!” he gasped, pulling away from her and moving to her side. “Tell me how I hurt you, Kinsley. What did I do?”
She laughed and cried, hiccupping in the most pathetic manner while shaking her head and trying to pull the light blanket over her nude body. But Lincoln pushed it away, pulling her against his side.
“I’m fine,” she whispered between sobs, then pressed her face to his chest. Unfortunately, the crying didn’t stop. She felt his arms tighten around her and knew that she was ruining the moment, but she couldn’t seem to stop. In fact, the harder she tried, the harder her sobs came.
“You’re not fine,” he groaned and lifted her so that she was sitting in his lap, one arm supporting her back while his other stroked her hair. “I’m sorry, Kinsley! I’m so damn sorry!”
“I loved it!” she sobbed, hiding her face against his neck, inhaling the intoxicating masculine scent of him.
“No you didn’t,” he muttered, his arms tightening. “I did it all wrong. I should have given you more time. I should have taken you to a hotel and showered you with…”
“Stop!” she whispered, looking up at him. She lifted a hand, placing it over his heart. “I loved it,” she repeated softly, tears still streaming down her cheeks. “It was the most beautiful experience of my life.”
He stared at her as if he were trying to determine if she was telling the truth.
“Then why are you crying?” he asked, still confused as those dragon-like eyes moved over her features.
“Because it was the most beautiful experience of my life,” she whispered again, feeling vulnerable for admitting it. “Because you made me feel beautiful and…and…and I didn’t know it could be like that.”
He shook his head. “I didn’t either,” he admitted.
Her watery smile was tentative. “Really?”
“Yeah,” he replied, bending to kiss her softly. “You blew my mind, Kinsley. I’ve never been that wild before, which is why I thought I’d hurt you.” He shifted their positions so that he was once again over her. “I never want to hurt you, Kinsley,” he said as his hands skimmed reverently along her body.
“No?” she asked, inhaling sharply when he cupped her naked breast.
“Never.”
“Are you going to…?” she gasped when his hot mouth covered her nipple. His tongue lashed and his teeth scraped and she bowed with the overwhelming pleasure. And yet, her fingers dove into his hair, begging him to keep going.
When he moved to her other breast, pulling the lacy cover down, she whimpered with both desire and fear of what was to come next. Sure enough, his mouth closed over that peak as well, sending bolts of fire down her spine.
“Lincoln!” she sighed, closing her eyes as her body throbbed and ached for him to fill her again.
When she shifted against him, she felt him smile, then moved lower, kissing his way along her stomach, her hips, pressing her legs wider to kiss her inner thighs.
“You’re so beautiful,” Lincoln told her.
Kinsley couldn’t help it. She laughed, lifting her head to look down the length of her body at him. His silver eyes lifted, looking up at her, then back at her core just as one finger slipped inside of her.
“You’re…!” The last word was forgotten as his finger slid smoothly into her, every part of her wet and slick with need.
He didn’t reply, but instead, trailed his lips along her inner thigh, kissing and teasing the sensitive area there. Kinsley remained very still, wondering if she could handle his mouth there of all places. She’d barely been able to endure his tormenting touch when he’d teased her breasts.
“Lincoln!” she gasped, her back arching when his mouth covered her, his tongue flicking back and forth over that nub. His finger slid inside of her, teasing her from the inside while his tongue laved the outside. It felt as if she’d barely had a chance to enjoy the sensation when her body exploded, her hands holding him in place as she throbbed with a climax that had her head spinning.
And then he was there, covered with another condom as he hovered over her, waiting until she opened her eyes.
“You’re mine, Kinsley,” he breathed as he slid into her heat, her body expanding to take all of him. She arched as her body stretched, feeling the burn and the sheer beauty of the moment.
When he started thrusting this time, he was slower, more controlled. He thrust into her heat, shifting his body to create the friction against that nub. Kinsley wanted to tell him to go ahead and find his own pleasure. She’d had two beautiful climaxes and she’d never thought that was possible. But feeling him like this, Kinsley knew that she was too close. So, instead, she lifted her hips, mutely demanding her pleasure as well. As that wave of pleasure poured over her she couldn’t keep still, which sent him over that edge as well.
Chapter 14
Lincoln pushed the grocery cart down the store aisle, but he wasn’t really paying attention to the food options. He was utterly entranced by Kinsley. On her back and her shoulders, her ass and her…!
“Stop it,” she whispered.
Lincoln lifted his eyes, watching her cheeks turn that sexy pink. “Stop what?” he asked innocently, knowing exactly what she meant.
“Stop staring at me as if you’re going devour me right here in the produce section,” she commanded, adding a box to their grocery cart.
“I’m not about to devour you right here. I am contemplating the various ways that I’m going to do so later though. Once we’re alone.”
She paused, eyes dreamy and far away as she considered the possibilities. He knew the signs now. After spending most of their time in that small bed at the
back of his trailer over the past week, he learned to recognize what was going through her head. He’d encouraged her to speak her mind, to tell him what she liked. And damn if what she liked didn’t line up so wonderfully with what he loved!
His eyes moved lower, admiring her pert breasts. Sure enough, he could see her nipples pressing against the thin fabric.
“You’re doing it again,” she hissed.
“Correction,” he replied, shifting his gaze to her derriere. “I never stopped.”
She bent, lifting a box of…his eyes moved from her soft, full lips, which were still swollen from making love to her earlier. She held up a box of protein bars and Lincoln threw back his head, laughing!
She’d woken him up yesterday morning with her hot, eager mouth moving down over his chest, heading south. He’d commented about being hungry. He’d meant that he wanted to do that to her. But she’d climbed out of the bed and, taking the two or three steps to his trailer, grabbed the last protein bar out of the cabinet, then slapped it into his hand. While he blinked, confused, she got back onto the bed, straddling his leg while her mouth…damn, was there anything she wasn’t incredible at?
With a sexy, knowing smile, she added the box of protein bars to the cart.
He knew that she thought she was getting back at him. But Lincoln only lifted a dark eyebrow. Then he laughed when her blush deepened.
When they loaded the groceries up into the trailer, Lincoln was still so turned on, he wasn’t sure that he could drive. He loved when she tried to get the better of him. But even more, he loved it when she blushed like that. He couldn’t keep his hands off her. So, while he carried the groceries into the trailer, she followed behind him and…he locked the trailer door.
She knew exactly what he was thinking and backed up. “Whatever you are thinking, Lincoln Meyers, just get it out of your mind!” she laughed, and took two more steps back. Unfortunately, there wasn’t much room in the trailer. It was really just a bedroom big enough for a queen bed and a half kitchen that doubled as the sitting area. At the moment, she’d backed herself up against the table.
That would work, he decided.
“You tried to tease me in the grocery store,” he warned, lifting her into his arms.
She squeaked, and wrapped her arms around his neck. “Yeah, well, I did more than try,” she came right back, laughing when he plunked her down on the small table. “What do you think you’re going to do?” she demanded, trying to wiggle away.
“I’m going to do more than try,” he warned her, and slipped his fingers under the waistband of her leggings, tugging them off despite her attempts to keep them on.
“You can’t…! Lincoln, we’re parked at the grocery store!” she hissed, lowering her voice as if they were on a park bench.
“We’re inside the trailer,” he countered. “No one can see us.”
And with that, he dropped to his knees. With one hand, he pulled her leg over his shoulder and kissed his way up her inner thigh.
“We can’t…!” she hissed, but he ignored her, doing exactly what he wanted. When he reached that nub, Kinsley was already swollen and writhing for him. Since they’d made love just an hour before, it should have taken longer for him to bring her to that point. But this was Lincoln. He didn’t just figure out how things worked. He figured out how to make things work better! When it came to sex, he was an expert at “better”! He had her screaming his name in less than five minutes!
So when he pulled back, looking smug and proud of himself, Kinsley couldn’t let him get away with that. Unfortunately, they didn’t make it to the bed. She put her hands on his shoulders and pressed him down onto the floor. And without any concern for anyone who might be out in the parking lot, Kinsley straddled him and took his erection into her still throbbing body, riding him until they were breathless and sated.
Kinsley draped herself over his chest as they relearned how to breathe. She propped her chin on his chest, smiling dreamily as she said, “I could really learn to enjoy grocery shopping!”
He stared at her for a long moment, then burst out laughing.
Chapter 15
“So, do you have any new ideas?” Kinsley asked as they drove towards…she wasn’t sure where anymore. They’d just left Yellowstone Park and were heading south again. But they didn’t have a destination in mind.
“I have lots of ideas,” he said, leering.
She laughed, the desire singing through her veins like sparkling wine. “About your next project,” she clarified, pushing her sunglasses higher up onto her nose. She closed her laptop, done working for the day. Unfortunately, she’d finished everything he’d asked her to accomplish. Now she didn’t have anything to do.
“Yeah. I have some ideas,” he admitted. “Where do you want to go next?”
Kinsley shook her head. Chewing her lip thoughtfully, she stared out the window. “I don’t know.”
He reached out and took her hand. “What’s going on?” he asked her, rubbing his thumb across the back of her hand.
She shrugged, curling her fingers around his. “I don’t know,” she admitted. “It’s been pretty nice out here.”
“It sounds like there’s a ‘but’ in there somewhere.”
She grinned, warmed that he understood her so well. “I don’t know. I think I’m just…” She let the sentence trail away.
“Tired of eating out of plastic bowls and going without nail polish?” He offered.
She cringed and glanced at him through her lashes. “Yeah. A little bit.”
He chuckled. “Let’s head back to Seattle then.”
“No!” she protested, sitting up straighter. “We can keep going!”
Lincoln shook his head. “I’m about ready to head back too. I have a few ideas. I need to research them first and see what pans out. But once I start researching, I’ll want my tools at hand.” He nodded towards the GPS system. “Plug in Seattle. Let’s head home.”
She bit her lip, torn. But she really missed a full sized bathroom. And she wanted…needed a bed that didn’t move.
“Hey,” he said, getting her attention by squeezing her fingers. “We’ll do it again. This isn’t the end.”
She glanced at him, startled that he’d understood her so completely. “Promise?” she whispered, trying to keep the desperation out of her voice.
“I promise,” he replied back with another squeeze of his fingers.
Kinsley smiled, but for some reason, a sensation of dread pooled in her stomach as he turned off of the highway and got onto another, heading north-west.
Chapter 16
That sensation of dread grew as Lincoln pulled into the parking lot of her apartment complex three days later. She’d already been dreading spending a night without Lincoln. In fact, she turned to him, ready to beg him to stay with her, or even better, take her to his house and let her sleep in his arms tonight. And for every night after this. She didn’t want to leave him. In fact, Kinsley was just about to burst into tears when a flash of blue caught her eye.
“What the hell is your ex doing coming out of your apartment?” Lincoln growled.
She peered in the direction of her door. Sure enough, Carl was pulling the door of her apartment closed. “I don’t know!” she snapped, opening the door to the truck.
“Carl?” she called out as he reached the last step on the staircase. “What are you doing here?”
The shorter man paused, his eyes narrowing as he looked from Kinsley to Lincoln who was coming around from the driver’s side of his big pickup truck.
He stepped off of the last step and hurried towards Kinsley. “Did you do it?” he demanded, his eyes once again flicking over to the taller man, his hands fisted at his sides.
Kinsley blinked. “Did I do what? And why were you in my apartment? How did you even get in?”
“I haven’t heard from you in weeks! I told your landlord that I was worried about you and she let me in.”
“That’s…!” She stiffened, furious.
“You had no right to invade my privacy, Carl!”
He shook his head, his hand slicing through the air. “Just tell me! Did you do it?”
“Do what?” she demanded impatiently.
“Did you have sex with him like we talked about?”
“Excuse me?”
“Did you have sex with him?” he repeated, trying, and failing, to loom over her.
Kinsley wasn’t having it. “You have no right to ask me about my personal life, Carl. We broke up! Remember?”
He ran a hand through his hair. “No! I remember that I gave you permission to have sex with the guy! We didn’t break up! I told you to get him out of your system. I gave you permission to…just do it! You know that we have a future together, Kinsley! And I’m not going to let you throw away that relationship simply because you have some sort of weird fascination with your boss!”
Kinsley’s palm itched with the desire to slap Carl. But she didn’t have a chance to say anything because the roar of the powerful truck distracted her. Spinning around, she realized that Lincoln was back in his truck. And with just one more glare in her direction, he pulled out of the parking lot, towing his silver trailer…and her heart as well!
“You did it, didn’t you?” Carl demanded.
Kinsley heard the pain in his voice and turned. “Carl, I have no idea what you think happened between us on that last day, but I broke up with you! I don’t want to marry you! Can’t you understand that?”
“No!” he yelled. “No, I can’t believe that you’re abandoning everything that we have together! We’ve been through so much over the years, Kinsley. This is just one more…” he stopped, swallowing hard as he closed his eyes. “This is just a little blip in our lives together. We’ll get past this.” He opened his eyes again. “Did you get him out of your system? Can we get back to the plan now?”
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