Chapter Four
Luke
Twenty minutes after Violet and the others had left The Tavern, I pulled my motorcycle to a stop outside her house. It was presumptuous to just show up at her door, but, technically, I had asked her if I could come to talk things through with her, she just hadn’t answered me so I figured that was as close to an agreement as I was going to get.
If she hadn’t wanted me to come, she would have said so, right?
She could always tell me to leave, of course, and I’d respect that, but I didn’t think she would—at least, I hoped she wouldn’t. I was tired of dancing around this issue. She was into me. I was into her. It was time to see where that attraction could take us.
We owed it to ourselves.
Violet had practically come apart in my arms earlier at the club. The kiss had been off the charts hot and I wasn’t going to sleep a wink all night until I got another taste of those full, sensuous lips. I didn’t even want to close my eyes until I’d felt the warmth of her body against mine at least one more time.
My adrenaline spiked as I walked up to her front door and knocked. Violet stirred a hunger in me that wouldn’t be denied. I mean, sex was sex. It was pretty much always good, even when it was bad. But I knew without question that with her, it would be explosive.
After our kiss, I knew one time with her wasn’t going to be enough. It wasn’t going to sate the hunger I felt for her. But this wasn’t only about sex. I could get that anywhere without too much effort. It was her. I wanted more. I wanted the whole shebang. And we could be good together. After all, we had so much in common. We’d grown up in the same small town, we had the same values—we even shared the same friends.
As a couple, we were a no-brainer.
Inevitable you might say.
I just had to convince her of that.
However, I wasn’t going to scare her off with talk of commitment. She’d probably laugh in my face before she slammed the door in it. If I wanted her then I was going to have to ease her into the idea of us as a couple gradually.
A smile slid into place on my lips as she pulled open the door. What I’d told her the other night was a hundred percent true. By the time I’d got her where I wanted her, she wouldn’t know what had hit her.
And she was going to love every second of it.
Violet’s surprise at seeing me at her door quickly yielded to exasperation and when she glared at me, I fought the urge to chuckle. She was still wearing the sexy little black dress she’d had on in the club and the sight of it made my dick hard in an instant.
“What are you doing here?” she asked.
“I told you I was going to come over to your house to talk.”
“Sure, but I didn’t realize you meant tonight.”
“Well, I did.” I leaned in until I was a hairsbreadth away from her face. “Do you want me to leave?”
Her brow creased and she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth. I loved the way her nose crinkled when she thought.
She looked as sexy as hell.
“Because I can just turn around and—“
The rest of my sentence was cut off when her lips descended on mine. The kiss was unexpected but more than welcome. Just as I started to return it, she pulled me into the house and slammed the door closed behind me.
I pressed her up against the wall and kissed her harder. There was suddenly even less room in my jeans and no breath left in my lungs, but I kissed her regardless, in awe of her.
I ran my hands down her thighs until I reached the hem of her dress then lifted it, all the while invading the depths of her mouth with my tongue. Grabbing the bare cheeks of her ass, I pulled her roughly against me so that she could feel every inch of my hardness.
Jesus, but I couldn’t wait to get inside of her.
I was aching for it.
I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been so needy—or so excited. She kissed me back with a hunger that more than matched my own. Encouraged, I pulled her little thong aside and slid my finger between her folds. She was already wet so my fingers slipped inside with ease.
Then I found the prize.
The entrance to her hot core.
She gasped as I pushed my finger inside her, before moving in and out with slow, steady strokes.
“Luke!” she begged. “Oh, God, yes.”
I ravaged her mouth and kept working her with my fingers, swallowing down all the pretty mewls and moans that she made for me. She wriggled her hips trying to get my fingers to where I imagined she needed them most—her clit.
“What do you want, baby?” I said against her lips. “Do you want this?”
I slid my finger out of her then used the wet tip to circle her clit. She threw her head back and groaned.
“Yes. Luke. Please.”
“What, baby? You want this?” I asked again, pressing my fingers more firmly against her clit.
She shook her head, her bottom lip caught between her teeth again. It drove me wild.
“No. Not your finger. Please. I want your cock inside me.”
Holy. Shit.
It was a miracle that I didn’t come right then and there.
I closed my eyes and prayed for strength.
This woman was going to be the death of me.
For sure.
I hesitated for only a second, but it was long enough for Violet to take action. She reached out and pulled at the button of my jeans before fighting with the zipper.
“Please.”
I tried to bat her hands out of the way so that I could get it open myself, but my hands were shaking like I was a damn high school kid fumbling in the dark with his prom date. I gave up in the end and let Violet do it. Instead, I reached into my back pocket and pulled out my wallet. I retrieved the foil packet from inside it then looked down at myself.
Violet had pulled the front of my jeans apart and was smoothing her hand over the bulge in my briefs.
The touch set me alight.
I pushed into her hand, looking for friction.
“Jesus, Vi, touch me.”
Her eyes were hooded and sexier than I’d ever seen them. With parted lips, she slid her hand beneath the elastic waistband of my briefs then touched my cock with a whisper-light caress.
I hissed at the contact but bucked my hips, desperate for more. When her hand finally wrapped around my length, I thought I’d found heaven.
“Fuck yeah,” I ground out just as her hand began to move. “That’s it, baby. Just like that.”
I grabbed her around the back of her neck and brought her in for a kiss that was filled with passion and heat even if lacking in all finesse. As soon as I slid my tongue into her mouth it felt like coming home—like I was right where I was supposed to be.
I moved my hand down to her pussy again and sought out her clit then I rubbed it in time to the movement of her hand on my dick.
She gasped.
“Luke, I need,” she said through gritted teeth.
Fuck.
What the hell was I waiting for?
I ripped open the foil packet then slid the rubber down over my dick.
My hands continued to shake as I lifted one of her thighs, encouraging her to wrap it around my hip. With one hand, I grabbed her ass and lifted her onto her toes then I took hold of my dick and sought out her entrance. I pushed inside her in one long, hard thrust.
When she cried out, I squeezed my eyes shut and grunted.
Jesus Christ.
She felt amazing.
Truly fucking amazing.
Wet and tight and so Goddamn accommodating that I could have wept.
It was as if she had been made for me.
I couldn’t contain the shudder that passed through me as I slid my dick almost all of the way out before slamming back into her again. Each time I did it, she cried out for more. With both hands gripping the cheeks of her ass to pull her down onto my dick, I fucked her into the wall and she took it, all of it, and begged me for more—both with words of encouragement and with the way she thrust her hips to meet each plunge of my cock into her tight little pussy.
If this turned out to be my last act on earth, I’d die a very happy, and very content man.
No question.
Now that I’d had this, it made me all the more determined and all the more resolute.
I would not give her up without a fight.
We were a done deal.
She just didn’t know it yet.
Each movement of my hips seated me deeper inside her body and each of my thrusts was harder than the one before it. Her mouth met mine with a hunger that consumed me and I met it with equal fervor.
Violet was on fire—electric—a pulsating force of need that drove us both to the sweet ecstasy of release it was evident we craved. I succumbed to it—to the moment, to her, to my own body’s most primal desire.
As she shattered around me, her pussy squeezing my cock to within an inch of its life, she threw her head back and screamed out my name.
That was all it took.
I came.
Hard.
Emptying my balls inside her with an almost triumphant, elated shout of pleasure.
I was completely rung out by the time my hips stopped convulsing and I was breathing as hard as if I’d just run a marathon. Violet looked equally as exhausted but perfectly sated. I slid out of her with a hiss then removed the rubber and tied it into a knot before tucking my spent cock back into my briefs. Violet pulled her dress back down around her thighs. She lowered her head.
Now that it was all over, she seemed suddenly shy.
She wouldn’t meet my gaze.
“Maybe next time we’ll make it as far as your living room,” I joked to relieve some of the tension in the air.
Her head snapped up and she frowned.
“There isn’t going to be a next time, Luke,” she said, pissing me off. “This was a one-time thing.”
The hell it was.
The grin slipped from my lips and I leaned in closer.
“Make no mistake. There’s going to be a next time and a second and a third and a twentieth. You can’t get rid of me that easily. This thing between isn’t ending anytime soon. Are we clear?”
I didn’t give her the time to reply.
I threw the rubber on a nearby table then opened the door and strode towards my motorcycle. When I looked back, I winked. Violet was still standing in the same position, her eyes wide and her mouth agape.
I chuckled as I threw my leg over my bike and drove home. I was still grinning like the proverbial Cheshire cat when I arrived at my cabin. The smile didn’t slip while I showered or when I crawled beneath the cool sheets and finally closed my eyes to sleep.
I even woke up with a damn smile on my face, such was her power over me.
I’d been wrong before when I said she wouldn’t know what had hit her.
It was the other way around.
I didn’t know what had hit me.
But I liked it.
Oh boy did I like it.