Page 18 of Scorching Heat


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I circled a finger over my chest. “Back to what you were doing, lieutenant.”

He chuckled and sat astride me. The bulge in his jeans suggested I was in for a long, hot, sweaty ride.

Larkin undid the top button on my shirt. I’d never given buttons much thought, but his hands undoing it created more heat just under the skin. But I was too impatient, and I ripped my shirt open so the remaining buttons soared into the air and vanished.

I got up on my elbows and studied the man fate had sent me. But he shoved me back, and I bounced on the soft mattress. Leaning over me, he kissed along my jaw. When he reached my ear, he tugged the soft lobe and nibbled it, and goosebumps trailed behind in his wake

“Just like that,” I whispered.

“I love taking care of you.” He drew back and licked one finger before tracing around my mouth. But I grabbed it and bit down hard.

He yelped, and his eyes drew dark. His chest heaved up and down, and I shivered because the look he was giving me was one of hunter to prey. Yes, please.

His nose grazed mine as he slammed his mouth on my lips.

I was taken back to the stolen kiss beside the truck, but now we were protected by four walls and the outside world couldn’t penetrate our cocoon.

I slung my arms around his neck and inhaled his unique smoky aroma. My cock stiffened further because his enticing scent beckoned and teased me like a siren call.

Larkin probed my lips and I parted them, needing him inside me. His tongue brushed against mine, but it was tentative, as if he was wary about sticking it down my throat. Our breath mingled as the kiss deepened, and I curled my tongue around his.

He pulled away and blew on my lips before he made his way down my body, kissing, nibbling, and licking. He made short work of getting my jeans off. I raised my head as I anticipated Larkin removing my briefs, maybe shredding them.

He inserted two fingers into the waistband and slid them lower until my arousal sprang out, slapping him on the cheek. He grinned and slid a finger along the shaft but turned me on my side and fingered my hole.

“You’re so wet,” he whispered as he kissed over my hip and licked down my butt crack.

I took his hand and brought it to my mouth, licking the slick from his fingers and smacking my lips when I finished.

“Greedy, aren’t you.”

“Mmmm, so we’d better hurry because I’m famished.”

I wanted more, and I needed it faster. Flipping Larkin onto his back, I lowered his pants over his hips and rubbed my slick-coated butt on his huge cock.

“Your ass is a thing of beauty.” He grabbed both cheeks and squeezed.

A tingling spread though me to my fingers and toes, and I whimpered and angled my hips one way and the other. Now it was Larkin’s turn for his mouth to gape.

“Like that, do you?” His dark eyes smoldered.

“Lift your hips.”

He smirked. “Because you didn’t get a good enough peek at my dick in the woods?”

“No. I want you to fuck me.” I rolled my eyes. “But yeah, getting to gaze at your cock isn’t exactly a hardship.”

Larkin threw me off him. Oh, maybe I was getting hard, fast, and heavy. And his clothes were gone in seconds. I was on my back with him hovering over me, his engorged hard-on dangling over me. He nudged my thighs apart, and I raised my knees. I took hold of his cock and rubbed the bead of pre-cum on the tip.

Larkin paused.

“Too much?”

“You’re never too much. I can’t get enough of you.” He put his hand over mine and rubbed the head of his cock over my hole. “Tell me what you want?”

“Other than being fucked?” I clenched my butt in anticipation. “I want your big dick to slide into me slowly, inch by inch, and then for you to speed up and fuck me hard.”

He grinned and placed the tip on my puckered hole. “I can do that.”