Page 26 of Legend


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My chest clenchedand my skin buzzed as I opened the door of the truck. Hot air blasted my face, and I immediately began to sweat. The sharp scent of an ocean breeze tickled my nose. I dragged in a deep breath to fortify myself against the sweltering air, but I must’ve taken too long to get out. Legend was at my side before I set foot on the ground.

Andholy fuck. He was ready for action.

I couldn’t keep my gaze off the bulge in his shorts, and he gave me an evil smirk when he noticed where my attention had strayed. He gave himself a deliciously indecent squeeze, and his men standing nearby turned their backs. Embarrassment and excitement smashed together in my chest, leaving my breath rushing too quickly while my dick tingled. I turned in my seat to step down, and he wrapped his arms around me. It didn’t seem like much of a workout for him to lift me, making me feel every bit as delicate as I did while wearing three-hundred-dollar silk.

It was shocking to have the same sensations, which normally only glowed inside my chest when I was wrapped up in something expensive, spiraling inside me while I was trapped in a boring suit. I fucking loved what Legend was doing to me. I hadn’t realized I could feel this way all the time. The tips of my toes touched the ground, and I slid down his front, unintentionally teasing my body along his dick until my heels settled firmly on the driveway.

He buried his nose against my neck and hummed, muscles tensing like he was holding himself back from throwing me down and using me. “You smell good.”

Groaning, I rested my forehead against his cheek. “My perfume was smashed, so if you can actually still smell it, you better enjoy it. There won’t be anymore.”

“Is that right?” He nipped my earlobe, and I squirmed against him as a whirlpool of pure lust spun in my stomach, then sank down to settle in my groin. My dick was the center of my world right now. “I would love to spoil a pretty thing, such as yourself. I’ll buy you any kind you like, so long as you promise to spray itall over.” His warm breath tickled the inside of my ear and made me quiver in his grasp.

I had trouble catching my breath, and then I laughed, and I was surprised when I realized it was the giggle that came so naturally when I was dressed up to go out—not the one I forced myself to use when I was in a suit. “That’s a hell of a promise, sir. Do you have any idea what perfume costs? Or how many kinds I like?” I grinned at him, half joking, the rest dead serious. “Don’t promise me something you don’t want to deliver on. I hate to be disappointed.” My words left my mouth as a teasing purr, and I was shocked at myself. Why was I doing this with him? I had no idea, but it felt wonderful.

“Oh, I always deliver,” he said with a smirk, then thrust his hard-on against me. I nestled closer and put pressure on his trapped dick, and his lips parted as I stared up into his face.

All at once, I was sad I didn’t have the perfume. If there was a man anywhere I wanted to smell good for, it was Legend.

He glanced around at his men, who were still ignoring us, then smiled and took my hand. “Come on, Lolly.” He tugged me toward the house.

All I could focus on was the way his strength compelled me forward. I wasn’t scared of him, exactly, but it would be a real fight if I tried to get away. Another giddy thrill zipped through me. He opened a door on the bottom floor, which was built into the side of the hill, and I followed him inside. There were no lights on, and the room was dim except for sunshine spilling in through the windows.

It looked like this part of the house was mainly used as storage for wood because there were several shelves packed full, and the smell of fresh sawdust wafting in the air gave me a tingle. Several logs were stacked together in a corner. The vibrant earthy tang was masculine in the best way possible. To my left a door hung ajar, and in that room there was a wooden rocking chair beside a table saw, unstained and waiting to be finished. I couldn’t tell what designs had been carved into the headrest, but even from a distance it appeared to be an intricate work of art. I didn’t get a chance to take in much else about this level of the house because Legend backed me against the wall next to the door that he shoved closed.

I clutched his chest and my fingers dug in against his firm pecs.Oh God, I’m trapped. Fuck yes, I’m trapped with this muscled giant.My dick plumped and I was relentlessly aware of it hanging heavy between my legs, dying to be touched.

“Hell, Lolly, I would love to spend a night covering you in sweet oils, making you smell like a dessert, and letting you wriggle your slippery, sugary arse all over my cock.” He pecked a kiss on the corner of my mouth. “What do you think about something like that, hey?”

“Are you sure you want to go to all this trouble for me?” I whispered, and I only realized I’d slid my fingertips across the biggest scar on my right cheek as I was doing it. I dropped my hand down to my side.

Legend growled and captured my lips in a rough kiss, forcing my head back to accept his tongue. He fucked my mouth, and I clung to his broad shoulders. The steady thrusting of his tongue against mine reminded me of all the things I’d wanted to do with him earlier, and my dick firmed up that last little bit so fast that it ached where it was trapped in my suit pants. My fingers trembled. I gripped him like I was scaling a mountain, but he didn’t seem to notice. I would’ve been hurting anyone else.

He leaned back and knocked his forehead against mine.

“Wow, your eyes are really blue,” I mumbled, staring directly into them.

He snickered. “Glad you noticed. My cock knows what it likes, and last night I had a sweet tease in my arms. You’re pretty, no matter what you’ve got on.” He popped the top button of my shirt, and I could barely stand to hold still when he teased his fingers into the collar. I prepared myself for the torment of his fingertips caressing my skin and over the lace of my camisole, but he jerked the fabric apart. Buttons bounced everywhere with a clatter. Gasping, I glanced at the little round pieces of plastic dotting the white tiles. He shoved my shirt and suit jacket completely off my shoulders to the floor, and a smirk crept across his face as he stared down my front to where my dick pushed out the fabric of my pants.

“Oh, look what you’ve got for me.” Legend grasped my bulge like it already belonged to him.

Maybe it did.

Knocking my head back, I thrust against him, but he let me go with a wink and sank to his knees.How did I get this man to look at me? He’s so fucking hot.His face was only barely below my chin because he was so tall. Licking my lips, I held in a whimper as he trailed his fingertips along the top of the pink camisole, then teased them down over my nipples. I couldn’t help but rock my hips. Fuck, I needed him to touch me.

“You want my mouth on you, Lolly?” he asked, voice a low rumble that curled my toes in my shoes.

“You’ve been doing a lot of talking,” I whispered, andright therewas that person I became when I was feeling my best, reaching out from somewhere deep inside me to taunt him. I could barely believe what I was doing.

He waggled his eyebrows, grasped the lace, and my tongue practically rolled out of my mouth as his muscles bulged.

“What—”

The sound of ripping fabric registered in my mind almost before the sight of him shredding it. I gasped as the pink lace split all the way down past my belly button, like it was tissue paper. I wasn’t a weakling, but I never would’ve been able to do that because silk was a lot stronger than most people realized. My insides heated and my dick throbbed in time with my heartbeat.

“Fuck, I’m going to come in my panties.”

Legend bared his teeth and shoved the wisp of fabric off my shoulders, then leaned forward to attack my right nipple all at the same time.