CHAPTER 21
Elaine scrambled off his lap and stood, bright-eyed and pink-cheeked, lips swollen from his kisses. She held out her hand and tilted her head toward the sliding screen that comprised a bedroom door in the tiny trailer. “C’mon.”
His cock jerked in anticipation. He’d made up his mind somewhere between dinner and the drive over that he was done hiding from what was between them and had stuffed a handful of condoms in his front pocket on the off chance he’d need them. But he wasn’t going to pressure her into moving faster than she wanted. “Are you sure?” He placed his hand in hers, lacing their fingers, and stood.
She grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled as she raised on tiptoe to reach his mouth. He swallowed a groan when her tongue slipped into his mouth again, hot and sweet. But he held himself in check, letting her take the lead. His breathing was ragged when she broke away. “Absolutely.” She tilted her head back, eyeing him. “But we have to be quiet, and you can’t be here when Dax wakes up.”
Fair enough. He nodded and followed her into her room, eyes on the sway of her hips. He pulled the screen shut and latched it with a click as she bent to turn on a small lamp on the side table, casting the room in a yellow glow. “Light stays on,” he rasped. He wanted to see all of her.
Her eyes lit at his command, and her hands hovered at the hem of her shirt. A teasing little smile played at the corner of her mouth. She pulled it up a few inches, exposing the creamy soft skin at her midsection. If it was any time other than their first, he’d devour her right now. Instead, he clamped down on his tongue and watched, rapt. Her eyes snapped to his, gauging his reaction. He crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, waiting to see what she’d do next. She dropped her shirt, hands fluttering to the button on her jeans.
“Elaine,” he said, voice strangled. He took a step toward her, and she scrambled onto the bed, rising to her knees. “Are you trying to kill me?”
Her breathy laugh filled the room. “Yes? No… Maybe?” She laughed uncertainly, eyes darting back to his. “Is this okay?”
“Perfectly.” His cock could wait all night if need be.
“Take off your shirt?”
He reached a hand behind his neck and pulled off his tee in one move, dropping it to the floor. She studied his chest hungrily, tongue darting out to lick her lips. Yeah. Lick me, baby. He might have puffed his chest out under her heated gaze. The back of his neck burned, and it suddenly felt fifteen degrees hotter in the cozy room.
She inched up her top, stopping at her bra line. Maybe she was trying to kill him. Then she snaked her body sideways as she shimmied her shirt over her head. Damn, that was hot. Where had she learned that? It didn’t matter, because he was riveted by her rosy nipples peeping through the mostly mesh bra. His cock pressed painfully against his zipper. He sure as hell hadn’t expected that.
Her breasts thrust upward as she rolled her shoulders down. That teasing little smile had returned, and damn if he didn’t want to lick the corner of her mouth. She did that snaky shimmy again, hand behind her back, and in a blink her bra was gone and he was staring at her gorgeous tits. Perky and high, the hard rosy peaks an island in an expanse of glowing skin.
An ache built in his balls. He jammed his hands in his pockets to keep from reaching for her. Or himself. He swallowed hard and cleared his throat when she cupped her breasts, thumbs flicking against her nipples. His mouth watered at the thought of finally taking a peak with his tongue. He was dying. He fucking loved it.
“Pants off,” she said breathlessly, a sharp edge to her request. His ears perked up. She was as turned on by this as he was.
“You ready for that?”
Her eyes lit in anticipation, and she nodded slowly. “Very.”
He pulled the condoms from his pocket, tossing them before her. Keeping his eyes on her face so he could see the exact second she reacted to his nakedness, he toed off his shoes then slowly unbuttoned his pants. Her eyes flamed. But he wasn’t going to give it to her just yet, not after her little tease show. He waited, thumb hooked under the waistband of his shorts. And when her tongue darted out again to slick her lower lip, he pushed down, letting his cock spring free.
Her sharp intake of breath acted like a match on tinder. His skin flamed as desire roiled through him. He kicked out of the legs and stepped to the edge of the bed. Immediately, she reached for him, drawing a finger up the underside of his cock and circling the head, slicked with pre-come. It took all his self-control to hold still while she explored, the ache for release growing more intense as she moved her finger down his hard length.
“You’re driving me wild,” he groaned.
“You’re… huge,” she breathed out.
His chest puffed at her pronouncement. “All for you.”
But two could play this game, and he drew the back of his finger up from her waist, slowly circling one breast, then the other. Her skin pebbled as he circled closer and closer to her nipple, finally brushing back and forth against the hard peak. She dropped her head with a sigh, and he bent, taking the bud in his mouth and sucking as he swirled his tongue over and around it until she cried out and clutched his head. “Yes,” she hissed. “So good.”
“You have the most perfect tits,” he muttered as he moved to worship the other breast in the same fashion. He slipped a finger inside her waistband, and her hands joined his, helping him push down her pants. Lying her back, he pulled them off her legs and tossed them aside, heart sticking in his throat at the vision of her naked before him.
How many nights had he dreamed of this?
“Open for me, Elaine. I want to taste you.”
Her eyes went hooded as her knees dropped open, exposing her glistening pussy, partially hidden by pale curls. He was going to take this slow. Even if it killed him. He’d waited so long, what was a bit more agony if it blew her mind?
Settling himself between her knees, he stroked up her silky soft thighs, lightly drawing a thumb through her wet slit. A shudder wracked her body, and she gave a little moan. His mouth traced the same path until he came to the juncture of her leg. He could sense the trembling just underneath her heated skin. Her hand came to his head, fingers threading through and clutching his hair. The pull sent a jolt of electricity straight down his spine.
He inhaled, letting her heady scent fill his senses, before sinking into her sweetness. She tasted like everything he’d dreamed of. Spring after a rain, late summer heat, and cool autumn mist all rolled into one. Of laughter and sunshine and everything that is good in the world. Drawing his tongue slowly through her essence, he brought the flat of his tongue to her hardened clit, caressing and teasing it. Her sharp hiss and increased grip on his hair told him he was on the right path. Hell, he’d let her pull his hair out if that helped her have the orgasm of a lifetime. He wanted to make sure she never forgot this moment between them for as long as she lived.
He licked and sucked until her body shook from head to toe, and she whimpered when he pulled away, reaching for a condom. Sheathing himself, he paused at her entrance, the head of his cock teasing through her folds.
She tilted her hips, making a humming noise in the back of her throat. “Yes, Travis.”
Her words hit a place deep inside him, and he slowly entered, heart slamming. His whole body tensed as he sank into her glorious pussy, so tight and hot. Need spiraled low and hard, pushing him closer and closer to the edge. But he refused to give in and let go. Dropping his head to her neck, he grazed her collarbone, nipping and sucking along it while he moved slowly within her.
She fit him so perfectly and moved her hips against his, writhing and panting as she chased her orgasm. “That’s right,” he whispered in her ear. “Do what makes you feel good. I want you to feel so good.” Her thighs squeezed against his hips as he continued his slow thrusts, fully entering her before pulling partially out. He found her mouth again, taking it in the same slow way, tongue thrusting languidly into her recesses as her breathing intensified. Her hands were everywhere across his back, grabbing, clawing, seeking release that only he could give her. It wouldn’t be long now.
With a cry, she came apart, her orgasm wracking her body, her pussy spasming around him. And he let go, climaxing with her, vision hazing from the intensity of it. He continued to move within her as they rode the waves of ecstasy back down to earth.
He brushed a tendril of hair from her face. “You’re amazing.” Never in his life had he come so hard he’d seen spots.
She smiled up at him, sated and soft. “Can we do that again?”