by Alexa McLean
He shook his head. “Not a chance. I put too much thought into this baby. But, if you’re looking to buy, I have a friend just down the road. He’d sell you something.”
“Sure.”
And after a quick transaction, I had Kylie on the back of a bike. She wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled in close to my body. I tightened my grip on the handlebars before revving the engine and shooting into the night.
“Whoa!” She screamed once we merged onto the highway. “This is amazing!”
“Really gets your adrenaline pumping, doesn’t it?”
“This is insane!” She screamed, pulling even closer. “It feels like we’re flying.”
I chuckled. “That feeling never goes away. So, get used to it.”
“Oh, I will.”
Chapter 17 (Kylie)
To my surprise, we didn’t go home at all. Instead, he took the exit leading to another town. “Where are we going this time?” I asked, shouting over the wind.
“We can’t go back to Jade Cove. It’s not safe.”
Okay. But that didn’t really tell me much of anything.
“So...”
Roy didn’t bother to elaborate. He just kept riding through the city.
I shimmied forward until our bodies locked together. Heat radiated off his body and onto mine, keeping me nice and warm. With my head pressed against his back, I could hear the beating of his heart. It was racing, pumping hard.
I’d like to think it was beating just for me.
He turned onto a busy strip. Young couples walked hand in hand. Single women wore tight-fitting dresses as they staggered toward the nearest nightclub. “Um... Roy, I’m not really much of a party girl.”
“Good.”
I furrowed my brows. So, if we weren’t down here to party, then, what on Earth were we down here to do?
He took one more turn into a hotel entrance. When I took off my helmet I glanced up at the sign.
The Ramona.
The lettering sparkled, looking sleek and sophisticated. If I had to guess, this was the kind of place that cost an arm and a leg just to look at a room.
“Roy?”
“Hmm?” He looked over at me.
“We don’t have to stay at some fancy hotel.”
“Like I said, we can’t go back to Jade Cove. This here is my second home.”
“Second home?” I spat. “What do you mean this is your second home?”
“You’ll see.” He tossed the keys to his new bike at the valet. It was a young kid who looked excited to be driving a motorcycle. He jumped behind the handlebars and grinned like a madman. Eagerly, he turned the key and pressed the gas.
“Kickstand is down.” Roy pointed out.
“Right...” He rubbed the back of his neck. “I knew that.”
Roy turned his back on the kid, took my hand, and headed inside.
The foyer alone was enough to take my breath away. There was a giant water fountain in the middle of the room, bubbling with an endless stream of water. Underfoot, the marble floor sparkled like it had just been waxed. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, shining like diamonds.
“Wow...” I murmured underneath my breath. “I shouldn’t be here.”
“None sense. You’re my guest.” He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close. “And, tonight, I’m going to pamper you like you deserve to be pampered.”
“Can’t we just hit the hay? I’m exhausted. Way too much excitement for one day.”
“Sure, we can do that too.” He kissed the top of my head.
At the counter, the receptionist seemed to recognize who he was. She handed over a keycard and bid him a good night.
Together, we headed over to the elevator. Once inside, he swiped his card through the reader and pressed the button to the top floor. “Don’t tell me you rent out the penthouse suite.”
“I do.”
“Why? When you have such a beautiful home in Jade Cove.”
“For emergencies like this.”
“No, emergencies call for a room in a grimy motel – not the most expensive room in a hotel.”
“Do you want to find a motel? Doesn’t matter to me so long as we’re together.”
I shook my head. “When did you become so corny?”
“I don’t see you complaining.”
Ding!
We reached the top floor.
“Close your eyes.” He prompted.
“Why?”
“Just, trust me.”
Trust.
There was that word again. Could I really trust someone I had only just met? And yet, deep in my heart, I knew he would never hurt me. It wasn’t logical to think that way. More of a gut feeling encouraging me to give him a shot. After all, he did the same thing for me.
So, I closed my eyes and followed him blindly into the room.
“Okay. Open them.”
I stood there, unable to believe my eyes. The room was absolutely gorgeous. Decorated with a modern taste, it sported pristine white couches. A luxurious area rug. Marble-topped furniture. A mahogany dining table. And a full-service kitchen.
“You can stare at it all you want – later.”
Before I could react, he took me by the shoulders and towed me into the bathroom. There, I was met with a huge jacuzzi.
“Please tell me we’re using that thing.”
“Yep.” Roy already had his shirt on the ground. He was reaching for his belt when I grabbed him by the wrists and stopped him. “What do you think you’re doing? That’s supposed to be my job.” I said, dropping my voice to a sultry tone. Slowly, I undid his belt buckle and took it off ever so slowly, teasing him with my agonizing pace.
He took me by the hair and kissed me. Before I knew it, he had me pinned against the wall. He picked me up, fingers digging into my cheeks as he hoisted me off the ground.
Naturally, I wrapped my legs around his waist, arms slung over his shoulder. Our lips danced as our tongues did the tango. I melted into his passion, heart racing.
Oh, this man knew exactly how to turn me on. Already, I could feel a fire burning between my legs. I wanted him. I needed him.
He slammed me into the adjacent wall, lips traveling along the side of my neck. His teeth sunk into my skin. He marked me.
“You’re mine.” He growled right before he ripped off my shirt. He threw it aside and tore off my bra next. With my girls liberated, he leaned down and took one of my nipples into his mouth. His tongue swirled around the hard, little nub.
I moaned, throwing my head back, pleasure coursing through every inch of my body.
“Mmm, that feels so good...” I whispered. “Don’t stop.”
But, that’s exactly what he did.
He stepped back with this naughty look on his face.
“What do you think you’re doing?” I asked as I grabbed him by the belt and reeled him closer. “I’m not done with you yet.”
Roy chuckled. “Oh?”
I kissed him – harder than before. With my fingers tangled in his hair, I nipped at his bottom lip. Our hips locked together. Breathing became ragged.
Still, I didn’t dare stop.
I was enjoying myself way too much.
Soon, the rest of our clothes went flying across the room.
Once we were both naked, he took me into his arms and started filling up the tub. With the water still running, he eased inside.
I settled myself on his lap before gently kissing his lips. “You know, I never thought something like this would happen.”
“You and me both.” As he spoke, he ran his fingertips along the small of my back. His touch sent a shiver through my spine. I sighed and rested my head on his shoulder.
“That feels so good.”
His fingers continued to dance along my skin.
I smiled to myself and pictured the rest of my life with this man. It looked bright and full of happiness. But, at the same time, there was doubt brewing in the back of my head. What if this wa
s just the honeymoon phase? Things were bound to change in a couple of weeks. This fiery passion was sure to burn out sooner rather than later.
“Kylie?” He took my cheeks in his hands and looked into my eyes.
“Hmm?”
“What are you thinking about?”
“Us.”
He kissed my forehead and held me close. “I know. I’ve been thinking about it too. Maybe it’s crazy of me to say this but I really do think there’s something here – something real.”
“Me too...” I breathed. As I looked into his eyes, the whole world seemed to come to a grinding halt. All that mattered was that moment – him and I.
He ran his fingers through my hair before leaning down and kissing the side of my neck.
I moaned ever so slightly. That must have turned him on because the next thing I knew, his hand was between my thighs, flicking my clit back and forth. I pushed my hips against the movement, wanting more. Already, I could feel the excitement building underneath my skin.
“I want you...” I whispered. “Take me.”
Roy didn’t take much convincing because all of a sudden, he had me bent over the side of the tub.
He took my breasts into his hands and kneaded them between his fingers. My nipples hardened in response, becoming hard, sensitive nubs. To tease me further, he circled his forefinger around my areola. Goosebumps rippled across my skin, decorating it with bumps.
“How badly do you want it?” He grabbed my hair in his fist and pulled it until I was forced to arch my back and look up at him.
He had this devilish grin on his face, features painted with lust.
“Bad,” I begged. “Please, Roy, you can’t tease me like this.”
“Why not?” He taunted.
“Please...” I whimpered. “I want you so bad.”
With his free hand, he grabbed his shaft by the base and pressed the tip against the entrance. He left it there as his hand wandered along my cheeks.
“Roy...”
“What’s the matter, baby girl?” He chuckled.
I was just about to say something when he rammed inside of me. It was so sudden that it took my breath away. I gripped the edge of the tub, trying to steady myself.
He was bigger than I remembered. His girth alone felt like it was going to rip me in half. Combined with his length, he was going to destroy me. But, I didn’t care. I wanted him to destroy me – to make me scream – to make me lose my mind.
His fingers dug into my hips as he pounded into me harder and harder. My body shook with pleasure as he took me on a wild ride.
The water sloshed around us.
He grunted and groaned. The sound was deep and guttural – animalistic – and it turned me on like nothing before.
My moans echoed against his grunts, growing louder and louder with each passing second.
“Oh, God! You’re going to make me cum!” I cried out as my eyes rolled into the back of my skull. With my toes curling and the fire between my legs hotter than ever, I knew I was close to orgasm. Just a few more thrusts and he’d send me right over the edge.
He continued his pace, nails running along my back, decorating it with scratches.
I loved it.
And then, suddenly, my world exploded in white-hot pleasure. I screamed out, throwing my head back in pure ecstasy.
He groaned, long and hard, before shooting his load right inside of me.
I moaned, feeling his warm stickiness coating my insides. Spent, I sunk into the water.
Roy caught me before I could go under. His strong arms kept me pinned against his body. Every so gently, his lips traveled along the side of my neck before settling on my earlobe, tugging on it with his teeth.
“Mmm...” I reached back and ran my fingers through his hair.
“That feels nice.” He murmured as his hand ran along the side of my leg. “God, that was amazing.”
“More than amazing,” I whispered. “That was absolutely mind-blowing.”
“That good, huh?” Roy grinned. “I didn’t think I had it in me but I guess I still have the magic touch.”
“It’s more than a magic touch.” I turned around and straddled him. “You just know exactly how to make me go wild. I don’t know how to explain it.”
His grin deepened. “I know how to play your body like a guitar, plucking string after string until you sing for me.” He leaned forward and whispered into my ear. “And, how sweet it sounds.”
Chapter 18 (Roy)
The next morning.
I woke up to find a beautiful woman in my arms. Kylie was still fast asleep with her head tucked into the crook of my arm. For a second, I could do nothing but stare.
God, she was stunning.
Gently, I ran my thumb across her cheek, enjoying the feeling of her silky-smooth skin. The more I looked at her, the more beautiful she became.
I had the sudden urge to kiss her but I didn’t want her to wake up just yet. I wanted to have some fun with her first.
So, I carefully pulled her off my chest and placed her back on the bed.
She mumbled something in her sleep but as far as I could tell, she was still out for the count. Slowly, I slid under the covers and positioned myself between her legs. I eased them apart before diving between her folds.
Immediately, my tongue lapped at her juices, savoring every last drop of her thick nectar.
She moaned and squirmed.
I held her firm as I pushed my tongue further inside her entrance.
Suddenly, the sheets were yanked back.
Kylie looked down at me with those gorgeous green eyes and honestly, it took my breath away. It should be impossible for someone to be so irresistibly beautiful. And, if she didn’t stop, I’d never get enough of her.
“Mmm...” She ran her fingers through my hair before pushing me harder against her mound.
I eagerly complied by lifting her hips into the air and lapping deeper, tongue twisting this way and that.
She moaned even louder, head thrown back in her pleasure. But then, she pulled away. Before I could react, she was on top of me and we were doing a sixty-nine.
Her lips wrapped around my tip as her tongue swirled all around it. She took her time, easing my shaft into her mouth, tongue constantly dancing against the underside. Oh, she was good – too good.
My toes curled with pleasure. If she kept this up, I was bound to blow my load right here and now.
She grabbed the base, squeezing it gently as she bobbed her head up and down. Gradually, she picked up momentum until I started ramming into the back of her throat.
It was hard to focus as she lifted me up to cloud nine but somehow, I managed to keep eating her out, targeting her most sensitive areas. Her body twitched in response. I loved the way she moved. Her pleasure was written all over her body.
I wanted to hold back and make the moment last but the pleasure was just too good. My balls tightened, muscles tense.
She screamed into my member as an orgasm ripped through her body. A few seconds later, I filled her mouth with my cum.
To my surprise, she swallowed every last drop. She even licked her lips afterward. My eyes widened. Damn, this was one hell of a girl. Someone straight out of my wildest dreams.
When we had both caught out breaths, she once again settled into my arms. “You know, I could get used to waking up to that.”
“I’m going to take a stab in the dark and say you liked it.”
“As if the moaning didn’t give it away.” She chuckled.
God, I loved the laugh. It warmed my heart. Being with Kylie already made me feel like a better man. I wanted this feeling to last but at the same time, I was anxious. I’ve been tricked by the honeymoon phase in the past and I didn’t want that to happen again.
I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and looked into her eyes. I was just about to ask her something when her phone started to buzz.
“Did you want to get that?”
“Nah. Don’t worry a
bout it.” But, I was already out of bed and retrieving it for her. “Looks like another text from Billy. Who is that guy anyway?” I didn’t want it to happen but jealousy crept into my voice. I just couldn’t stand the thought of her being with anyone else. Even now, I could feel my blood starting to boil.
“Oh, don’t worry about him. He’s just an old friend and trust me, he’s more concerned with his video games than getting into my pants. No competition there.”
“Good,” I growled.
She giggled. “You know, it’s actually cute that you’re getting jealous.”
“Don’t most girls hate that? Think it’s possessive or something.”
She shrugged. “I don’t think there’s anything wrong with trying to protect what’s yours. I know I personally hate to share.”
I grinned. “So, does that mean you’re mine.” I snatched her from the bed and spun her around, kissing her as we fell to the ground.
She erupted into a fit of giggles as I tickled the sides of her stomach. I continued tormenting her, smiling to myself as I saw her curl into a tight little ball.
“You’re cute,” I whispered, nipping at her neck.
She blushed.
“And now you’re even cuter.”
Buzz! Buzz!
“This Billy guy really wants to talk to you.” I glanced at the screen and read the notification.
Just bought you tickets for Montana.
I frowned.
“What is it?”
She grabbed the phone out of my hand. The thought of her leaving pained me. For some reason, I had the crazy notion that we’d settle down in California. But, with her blogging career, I should have known that wasn’t possible. “You’re going to Montana.”
“Looks like it.” She said with a smile. “I hear it’s absolutely beautiful there. I’ve always wanted to go see Yellowstone.”
I ground my teeth together. It almost seemed like she was dying to leave. Could it be that I was nothing but another notch in her bedpost? A quick fling to keep her satisfied until the next man comes crashing into her life.
“Why do you look so upset?”
“You’re leaving.”
“Yeah, and?”
“That doesn’t upset you?” I asked. Grumpily, I started putting on a fresh set of clothes.