We ripped at each other’s clothes, Kenzie laughing. Her intense eyes roamed my body as she yanked at my belt buckle, finally able to unbutton my jeans.
Another laugh echoed in the space when I pushed her arms away, now walking her backward as I unfastened her jeans. If she thought she was going to be allowed any control, she was sorely wrong. I bent her knee, tugging off one shoe then the other.
The frenzy continued until we were both completely naked.
When I cupped her breasts, she offered a saucy look while crawling her fingers down my chest.
“You’re a temptress.” Lowering my head, I nipped her already taut nipples, teasing them with my tongue. As with every other inch of her skin, they tasted so sweet.
I took my time while she was tormenting me, stroking the base of my cock. The buildup was at a dangerous level.
She was obviously enjoying herself, glancing into my eyes while rolling my testicles between her fingers. I don’t know if she believed this was some standoff, but I had every intention of winning.
I yanked her hands free again, giving her a stern look. “Be a good girl.”
“Never.” She adored proving her point, pushing me aside and heading toward the stairs. Of course, I knew she wasn’t going anywhere.
However, the tease was something a red-blooded American boy couldn’t pass up.
I allowed her to reach the landing before grabbing her arm, not only yanking her back by several feet but also pushing her against the railing.
If she really wanted to tempt fate, then I was all for it. I had no fear of her father. In fact, I was ready and eager to shove our relationship into his face and Wade’s too.
She grinned and threw her arms across the railing, acting as if she wasn’t bothered in the least about being somewhat in the open.
So I did what any overstimulated man would do when presented with something so delicious.
I dropped to my knees, immediately spreading her legs open.
“Oh, you are not,” she moaned.
“Yes, I am.” As soon as I blew across her pussy, she threw her head back.
“You are so bad. So…” She obviously had underestimated me, her voice waning as she glanced over her shoulder toward the door.
“Yeah, I am. But I thought you already knew that.” I wasn’t in the mood for taking time. So I pulled the sweet, tender flesh of her clit into my mouth and sucked.
“Oh, sweet Jesus.” Every expression was dramatic, a telling statement of both the woman and her desires. After a full minute, she placed her hand on top of my head as if holding me in place. When I flicked the tip of my tongue back and forth, she raked her fingers through my long strands.
Every swipe of my tongue was met with a strangled set of moans that were oddly melodic. She clung to the railing with one hand and when I drove a single finger into her tight pussy, she pulled my hair, enough so there was a flash of pain.
But all I could do was smile. The lady could be as rough as she wanted to be. I’d enjoy every second.
She wiggled in my hold, fighting with letting go. Every muscle was tense, her long eyelashes skimming across her cheeks.
I could swear her skin was glowing in the waning light of the sun coming in through the window behind us. There was no doubt her tiny nub was already sensitive. I could tell by the way she shifted back and forth, even pushing me. If she believed she would be able to break the connection, she was dead wrong.
With my cock in tremendous pain, I couldn’t handle much more of the foreplay. But I did want to taste her sweet nectar, enjoying her juice sliding down the back of my throat.
“Oh…” She fisted my hair the moment I drove my tongue deep inside her tight little channel.
I’d been doing little more than thinking about her. After she’d left, I’d remained in the damn hotel, lying on the bed and thinking about her. When I’d called my brother to come pick me up, he’d laughed the entire drive to my cabin.
I hadn’t blamed or chastised him because she’d lingered on my mind.
So had the charity.
And what little I knew about how her father handled business. I’d do some checking on the man. I knew a few people. The last thing I would allow was for him to drag her into danger or into the chance of losing her ability to practice law.
