by Paige Tyler
Officer Nelson’s mouth curved into a smile. “Yet another important piece of information to store away for a late date.”
Date. She liked the sound of that.
He set the implement down beside the dildo and dug around in the bag for another toy. Lake held her breath, waiting to see what he was going to take out next. She tried to remember everything she’d thrown in the bag. To the best of her recollection, there should be another dildo—a curvy G-spot one—a set of ben-wa balls, two different vibrators—one traditional and one U-shaped so that it could be used during sex—a set of lickable dessert-flavored massage oils and a pair of vibrating panties. There might be something else, but she wasn’t sure.
When she saw the small, square package in his hand, she immediately knew which he’d picked.
“What about these?” he asked.
“Those are ben-wa balls.”
“I know what they are.” His mouth twitched. “I was asking if you’d reviewed them yet.”
“Oh.” Duh. Of course he knew what they were. “I haven’t reviewed those particular ben-wa balls, but I’ve tried others.”
“There's more than one kind?”
“Of course. They come in all different shapes and sizes, as well as different materials.”
“Really? And what did you think about the ones you tried out?”
“I thought they were…stimulating.”
Just like this conversation, she thought in amusement. Nothing like some good sexual banter to get a woman aroused.
“Don’t you have to worry about them falling out?” he asked.
She almost laughed. “Not if you’re tight and have really strong muscles down there.”
So much for not verging into dangerously erotic territory. She had completely crossed the border and was standing smack dab in the middle of the place.
“Sounds as if they’re fun for the woman. Kind of boring for her partner, though,” he pointed out.
“They can get a woman excited for the main event, but I understand what you mean,” she said. “That’s why I usually only give them a four out of ten on the orgasameter.”
His brow furrowed. “Orgasameter?”
“It’s the scale I came up with to rate how good the sex toys are.”
He was silent as he considered that. “What do you base it on?”
“How strong an orgasm I have, of course.”
“Of course. Not very scientific, but it makes complete sense. Have you ever rated a toy a perfect ten?”
Man, this conversation was getting hotter by the second. She looked up at him from beneath her lashes. “I haven’t given anything a ten yet. I’m leaving that spot open for when I come across something that really rocks my world.”
His gaze was lazy as it roamed over her. “And what would it take to rock your word?”
Someone tall, dark and handsome equipped with a gorgeous body and a big, hard cock would certainly do it.
“That’s tough to answer since I haven’t found it yet. I’ll know it when I see it, though. It will have to be something that makes me orgasm so hard I’ll forget every other climax I’ve ever had.”
He let out a soft, sexy chuckle. “I don’t think any toy is going to be able to do that.”
“Probably not. But I’m always looking. A couple of vibrators have come close, though.”
His mouth curved. “That’s your sex toy of choice, then.”
“Most definitely.”
“What is it about vibrators that put them near the top of your orgasameter?”
She couldn’t believe how nonchalant he was about vibrators. Most men she’d met were so intimidated by the thought of women using vibrators that they treated the little technological marvels like they were some kind of evil creation.
“Most sex toys—like dildos—take a lot of effort,” she said. “With a vibrator, I can relax and let it do all the work. I can completely immerse myself in whatever fantasy I’m having and focus on the orgasm. Or orgasms, if it’s a really good vibrator.”
He considered that. “But you still have to hold the vibrator just like you would a dildo.”
“I agree that can sometimes be a distraction.”
“It’d be better if someone held it for you then, wouldn’t it?”
She felt color tint her cheeks. “I haven’t found many men who are comfortable with a woman whisking out a vibrator in bed.”
“Then you haven’t been in bed with the right man.”
Her breath hitched. That was one opening she couldn’t ignore. “Officer Nelson, are you coming onto me?”
“It’s Shane.” His mouth twitched. “And if you can’t tell I’m coming onto you, I must not be doing it right.”
Oh, he was doing it right. And the thought of him using a vibrator on her had her pussy throbbing.
Lake gave him a come-hither look. “Well, then maybe we should get together when I come back, so you can help me test out the newest batch of vibrators for review.”
The suggestion was wild and bold and unlike anything she’d ever done before, but there was something so irresistible about the handsome Shane Nelson that she couldn’t help herself. She wanted him, and she wanted him bad. Besides, she deserved a good romp after the dry spell she’d been in.
His eyes turned to molten gold. “Why wait until then when we could try them out right now?”
She blinked. She was so startled by his proposition she could barely make her mouth work. “Now?”
He reached out the gently run the backs of his fingers down her arm. His touch sent a delicious shiver through her, and Lake bit her lip to stifle a moan.
“Sure,” he said. “Your flight doesn’t leave for two hours, and testing out sex toys is way more fun than sitting around reading a magazine while you wait for your plane to board.”
She couldn’t argue there. “But what the TSA agents? Won’t they wonder where you are?”
He took a step closer. “I went off duty five minutes ago.”
Damn, he smelled good. Not like cologne, either. Just pure, unadulterated male. It was intoxicating. “But anyone could walk in.”
“Not if I lock the door.” He bent his head, his mouth hovering mere millimeters above hers. “Do you want me to lock the door? Or would you rather go read that magazine instead?”
His nearness was doing crazy things to her pulse and Lake wet her lips. The good girl in her warned against doing something so completely wild with a guy she’d just met, while all her inner bad girl wanted to do was tear off his uniform and have her way with him.
Then why was she hesitating? Shane Nelson was the hottest guy she’d ever laid eyes on. If she had seen him at a club, she would have been all over him in a second. She’d been seriously thinking about sleeping with him the moment she got back from her trip, so why not sleep with him right now?
Because you’re in the middle of an airport with hundreds of people just outside the door.
She lifted her gaze and caught the look of pure lust in Shane’s eyes. She couldn’t remember the last time a guy had looked at her with that much intensity. He wanted her as much as she wanted him. She’d be crazy to turn him down.
Besides, she had an assortment of condoms in her bag to review. She couldn’t do that without a partner.
Before she could stop herself, she grasped the front of his shirt and pulled him down for a long, deep kiss. He tasted like coffee with a hint of sugar in it, only more delicious than any latte she’d ever had, and it took every ounce of strength she possessed to pull away so she could answer his question.
“Maybe you’d better lock the door, after all,” she said breathlessly.
He let out a hoarse groan. “I was hoping you’d say that.”
Chapter Two
Lake’s heart raced with excitement as she waited for Shane to lock the door. She couldn’t believe she was really going to do this. She was about to have sex in a security room at the airport with the hottest guy she’d ever seen in her life.
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nbsp; Turning back to her, he crossed the room and took her in his arms, a sinfully sexy smile on his handsome face.
“Now, where were we?”
She wrapped her arms around his neck. “You were kissing me. Or I was kissing you. I can’t quite remember.”
He chuckled, his eyes burning with hunger as he bent his head to capture her lips again. Fire raced through her at the feel of his mouth on hers. She let out a moan. Dear God, she’d never experienced such desire for a man before. It was crazy, both frightening and exhilarating at the same time.
Lake slid her hands over his broad shoulders and down the front of his chest, exploring his body through his shirt even as he did the same to her. Suddenly eager to see if he really was as well-built under his uniform as he looked, she quickly undid the buttons and yanked his shirt out of his trousers so she could run her hands up and down his muscular chest and six-pack abs. Lord have mercy, he was even more ripped than she’d thought. And seriously well-endowed, if the erection pressing against her was any indication.
Shane must have decided he wanted some skin-on-skin contact, too, because his hands delved under her top to caress her midriff. Her skin tingled where he touched her, and exhaled sharply when he moved up to cup her breasts through the silky material of her bra. Her nipples strained against the fabric, begging for attention, but he barely brushed the stiff peaks with his thumbs before his hands were on the move again. Dragging his mouth way from hers, he urged up her shirt, then lifted it over her head and tossed it on the table.
Shane’s eyes were positively hungry as he gazed down at her, and Lake felt her nipples harden even more beneath her bra. She couldn’t remember ever aching so badly for a man’s touch in her life. The mere thought of what his hands were going to feel like on her bare breasts had her breathless with anticipation.
When he finally cupped them, she gasped out loud. Shane teased her nipples through their lacey covering, making tiny circles with his thumbs as he bent his head to kiss the curve of her neck. Lake gripped the front of his shirt, her head falling back as she arched against him. His hands felt hot through the thin fabric and she was impatient to feel them on her bare breasts. From the lazy way he was teasing her nipples with his thumbs, though, it didn’t seem like he was in any hurry to take off her bra. She was just about to reach around and unhook it when she felt his fingers on the clasp. Her breasts spilled into his waiting hands, and she could only murmur her approval as he trailed a path of moist kisses down her neck to feast on one pink-tipped areola.
She let out a sigh as he closed his lips over the stiff peak and drew it into his mouth. He swirled his tongue round and round her nipple, before suckling on it hungrily. She moaned and threaded her fingers in his dark hair as he made love to the pebbled tip. His tongue was warm and velvety smooth, and the things he was doing with it were driving her crazy.
His tongue wasn’t the only thing making her wild, either. The way he was gently rolling her other nipple between his thumb and forefinger felt equally amazing. He mustn’t have wanted that peak to feel as if its twin was getting all the attention, though, because after a moment, he switched things up and fingered the bud he’d been suckling on so he could take the other one in his mouth. It felt so wonderful that when he lifted his head, she opened her mouth to protest only to close it again when he reached around to unzip her skirt.
With some help from her wiggling hips, he coaxed it past her curves. As it fell to the floor, he cupped her panty-covered ass in both hands and gave it a squeeze. She couldn’t stifle the sounds of pleasure that escaped her lips. She always liked it when a guy paid attention to her bottom.
Lake waited with bated breath for him to take off her panties, but he surprised her by moving one hand around to the front and slipping it between her legs to tease her pussy through the silky fabric.
“Mmm,” he breathed. “You’re wet.”
She let out a sound that was somewhere between a sigh and a moan. “I’m not surprised. We just spent the last fifteen minutes talking about sex toys.”
He chuckled softly, his finger making lazy circles over her clit. Having the material between them was pure agony and she groaned in frustration.
“Take off my panties,” she begged.
“Not yet,” he murmured, his mouth brushing hers. “I like teasing you too much.”
And tease her, he did. He alternated between running his finger along her slit and rubbing her clit for so long she wanted to scream. Or at the very least, beg him to stop tormenting her and take off her panties.
She clung to his shoulders, not sure how much more she could take, when he finally hooked his thumbs in the waistband and slowly slid them down her legs. When he was done, he stepped back to look down at her. His eyes went from the top of her head all the way down the length of her naked body, lingering on her bare breasts and long, slender legs before moving back up to meet her gaze again.
“I’ve been fantasizing about what you looked like naked ever since you got in line to come through security, but my fantasies didn’t even come close to how beautiful you are,” he said.
Lake blushed at the compliment and would have thanked him, but he caught her face between his hands and closed his mouth over hers before she could get the words out. He plunged his tongue into her mouth, claiming hers with a possessiveness that made her tremble.
She slid her hands inside his open shirt, shoving it off his shoulders and down his arms until it fell to the floor. She went for his pants next, taking her time to appreciate his luscious six-pack on the way, but Shane grabbed her hands just as she was about to tug open his belt.
“They’ll be plenty of time for that later,” he said. “Right now, you have a vibrator you need to review.”
Shane didn’t give her a chance to answer, but pulled her close for another soul-searing kiss before urging her onto the table. Her pulse kicked into another gear as he reached into the bag and took out the box. Not surprisingly, he’d chosen the more traditional of the two vibrators. That was fine with her. They could try out the other one later.
Lake leaned back on one hand and drew up one leg, resting her foot on the table. Unable to help herself, she slid her other hand between her legs to touch herself. Shane watched her movements as if transfixed by them, his eyes smoldering.
“You have no idea how hot that is,” he said huskily.
She just gave him a sexy smile. “Having you watch is pretty damn hot, too.”
While it was fun, though, they had a sex toy to play with. Her breathing quickened in anticipation as Shane turned on the vibrator, then came to stand in front of her. Instead of pleasuring her with the sex toy right away, however, he glided the tip along the inside of her thigh. While definitely not the same as pressing it to her pussy, the toy’s hum made her tingle all the same. He teased her for a while, touching her everywhere but where she really wanted it. When he finally ran the vibrator slowly and teasingly up and down her folds, she had to resist the urge to grab his hand and force him to focus it where she wanted most her clit.
“Does this feel good?” he asked.
“Mm-hmm,” she murmured. “But it’d feel even better if you put it on my clit.”
He moved it up her slit just enough to graze her clit. “Like this?”
She caught her breath. “Oh yeah.”
Lake expected him to concentrate on that part of her anatomy, but Shane must have enjoyed tormenting her because he went back to sliding it along her folds again. He knew exactly how to keep her on the edge without sending her over, and it was driving her insane.
“Please,” she whispered.
His mouth quirked. “Please what?”
“Make me come.”
“I will.” He grinned as he grazed her clit with the vibrator again. “But not yet. And not with this. Or at least not solely with this.”
Before she could ask what he meant, he dropped to his knees between her legs. Sliding the vibrator down to rest at the opening of her pussy, he leaned forwa
rd to close his mouth over her clit. She shivered as much from the stubble on his jaw brushing her thigh as she did from the feel of his tongue on her. The hum of the sex toy made it seem as if his tongue was vibrating against her, and Lake moaned with pleasure.
She reached down and slid her fingers into Shane’s dark hair, holding his head in place. Now that she finally had him where she wanted him, there was no way she was about to let him go back to tormenting her again.
To her chagrin, he still managed to tease her anyway. It was then that she remembered his promise not to make her come quite yet. As he lightly flicked her clit with his tongue, she groaned in frustration. He was going to drive her insane!
She was sure she was going to scream from the torture when he began to make slow, deliberate circles with his tongue around the sensitive nub. She moaned again, louder this time. Now that was more like it. Damn, she loved a man who knew how to use his mouth on a woman.
He didn’t forget the vibrator in his hand as he lapped at her clit, but plunged it deep inside her pussy and began fucking her with it. Lake pussy automatically clenched around the sex toy as he moved in it and out. Whoever said men didn’t know how to multi-task hadn’t met Shane.
She tightened her grip on his hair. “Oh yeah, just like that. Right there! Don’t stop!”
He lashed mercilessly at her clit, thrusting the vibrator even deeper to find her G-spot. The combination of the two propelled her over the edge so fast it caught her completely by surprise. She opened her mouth to scream, but then at the last second abruptly remembered where she was, and she bit her lip to stifle her cries as pleasure surged through her. Every TSA agent in the place would come running if they heard her screaming. For some reason, the thought made her orgasm even better.
Controlling herself was hard, though, especially when Shane continued to lick her clit until the last remnants of orgasm faded away. Pressing a gentle kiss to the inside of one quivering thigh, he slid the vibrator out of her pussy and lifted his head to gaze up at her.