Lucia Jordan's Four Series Collection: Chosen, Whipped, Lick, Risk (24 page)

“Thanks,” she said as she clasped her hands in front of her.

“Come in. Would you like a glass of wine or a beer?”

“Beer would be good,” she said with a smile.

He nodded once and led her through the house. As he walked in front of her she watched his sculpted ass. She was going to hyperventilate. What in the hell was happening to her?

They entered a kitchen that looked closely like her brother’s. Landon reached into the fridge and pulled out two blue bottles of beer. After popping the top and handing it to her he took a long pull. Her eyes were trained on his throat as he tipped his head back to take a drink. She tugged her bottom lip between her teeth as she watched the muscles in his neck work.

When he pulled the bottle away, she quickly looked away and took a sip from her own bottle, thankful for the coolness that eased her parched throat.

“I’m grilling steaks and shrimp. I hope that’s okay,” he said as he opened the patio door and led them out into the back yard. In the growing twilight the pool shimmered invitingly. The lights beneath the surface glowed softly.

She took a seat at the picnic table as he opened the grill. The scent of barbeque wafted around her, causing her stomach to rumble loudly.

“That smells amazing,” she said.

“Thanks. I love grilling,” he said proudly.

“I don’t know many men that don’t.”

“True story. It must be in our genes.”

I would love to be in your jeans.

Landon’s eyes met hers, as if he’d heard her thought, and she flushed. She toyed with a strand of hair and tucked it behind her ear as she chewed on the inside of her cheek. Landon sighed and, after closing the lid on the grill, came and sat in front of her, placing one leg on each side of the bench so he was facing her.

“Are you nervous?”

“Yeah. To be honest, I am. I’ve not been alone with another man in a long time. I don’t know what it is like to be on a date because I’ve only ever dated one man.”

He arched a dark brow at her. “Is this a date?”

Gina realized her slip and tried to correct it but her words only came out in sputtering non-verbal sounds. Her cheeks flamed brightly. She prayed that the ground would open and swallow her.  He reached out and took her hand.

“You don’t have to be nervous with me, Gina.” The way he said her name was seductive, silky and almost naughty.

When she lifted her eyes, their gazes locked and suddenly electricity snapped all around them. He scooted closer. She’d turned and was mirroring his sitting position, careful to keep her dress pulled down to cover herself. Sure it wasn’t the most ladylike way to sit, but hell, she really wasn’t feeling much like a lady.

“Why?”

“Because since the first day I saw you I’ve wanted to do nothing more than to explore every inch of this beautiful body.” He traced her bottom lip with her thumb. “I’ve thought about tasting that beautiful mouth of yours.”

He started to say something else but he stopped. Then he started again. “You’re damaged.”

She frowned, unsure of how to take his comment.

“But it’s not your fault. I know how you were treated by your ex-husband. Bryan filled me in.”

“You two gossip like old ladies,” she muttered.

Landon laughed but continued. “Seeing you for myself I couldn’t believe what man in his right mind would let you get away. I would keep you tied up in my bedroom and never let you go,” he teased.

Her mouth fell open. Feeling a bit like a fish gasping for air, she quickly snapped it closed. He wanted her? His breath was warm as it fanned out against her face.

“Me?” she squeaked.

“Mmhmm.” With his index finger he lightly traced a line down the column of her throat and across her bare shoulder. Slowly he traced over the visible globes of her breasts. She shivered under his touch and her eyes drifted closed.

“I’d love to kiss you right here.” He drew his finger along her throat and stopped just beneath her ear. “And here.” He moved his finger down across her shoulder. Goose bumps broke out on her arms and the ache between her thighs broke out into a throb.

“Most definitely…here,” he whispered as he tucked the tip of his finger inside the top of her dress, just between the valley. His finger didn’t go any deeper nor did it move.

“Open your eyes,” he demanded firmly though not unkindly.

She did and her eyes settled on his lips.

“I’m not going to force you into anything you don’t want,” he leaned in and whispered close to her ear. The hot breath caused her to visibly shiver.

“I—I don’t know what I want,” she whispered.

“I think you do.”

“Is this why you wanted me here tonight? Has this been your plan all along?” She wanted to sound angry but she couldn’t. While one finger teased the inside of her breasts his other hand was skimming up and down her thigh, pushing her dress higher and higher.

“No. Honestly, it’s not, but from the minute I opened that door and saw you standing there, things changed. When was the last time you let yourself go? Trusted someone completely?”

“The last time I trusted someone completely, I ended up cheated on and destroyed,” she said softly.

“Well maybe it is time to start over. New town. New life. New...” His hand brushed against the inside of her thigh, climbing higher and higher. All he had to do was move his finger an inch higher and he would feel how ready she was to trust him fully. His face was inches from hers, his lips hovering teasingly just above her mouth.

“I want you, Gina, like I’ve never wanted anyone else.”

She wanted to taste those lips. Was he a good kisser? Was he a good lover?

Only one way to find out!! 
Her mind screamed at her. Actually, it wasn’t really her mind she was thinking with, because she was fairly certain the blood was not running to her head.

“You don’t have to be here if you’re not comfortable. I would never want make you feel like you were unsafe.”

“It—it’s not that I don’t feel safe,” she said as she stared at her hands.

“Then what is it?”

“I—I’ve never…I don’t know how…” she fumbled for the right words.

“You don’t know how to what?” he asked. The tone in his voice was kind and patient as he waited for her to answer him.

“I’ve never been alone with another man before.”

“Then let me show you what it’s like. Tell me Gina. Tell me what you want
right
now.”

Her eyes lowered and there was no mistaking what he wanted. His prominent erection pressed proudly against his shorts, pushing them up.

“Kiss me.” Those two words came out on a whisper and it was all Landon needed. His hand moved around and cupped the back of her head as he pulled her face to his. At first the kiss was soft and yielding, allowing her time to get comfortable. His tongue lightly teased her bottom lip.

Fire exploded through Gina as Landon’s tongue slowly began to push into her mouth. She moaned against his mouth and scooted her body closer to his.  His hand dipped low and rested on the small of her back. He tried to pull her closer but the way they were sitting made it difficult. He lifted her legs and draped them over his thighs. This opened her up wide as he pulled her tightly against his erection. As soon as their most intimate parts met she sucked in a sharp breath and was quickly followed by a soft breathy moan.

She draped his arms over his shoulders as she sat pressed against him. Desire and urgency raced through her as they replaced logic and reason. She pulled his mouth tighter to hers, needing to taste more of him.

“Allow yourself to have fun.”

“Gina,” Landon gasped as he broke their kiss and pressed his forehead against hers. Their breathing was ragged. His nostrils flared as he gritted his teeth. She could feel his pulsing cock pressing against her soaked panties. Just the slight shifting of clothing was all it would take before that glorious cock was buried inside her.

“Maybe this was a bad idea,” he said in a strangled whisper. The hem of her skirt had been pushed up and now his hands were resting on her bared thighs, only inches from her throbbing core.

She swallowed hard as she willed the next words out of her mouth. “Fuck me.” Never in her life had she been so bold, and a small piece of her found it oddly liberating. She’d never been allowed to be so bold with Zane. Anytime she’d tried to initiate sex with him, he’d turned her down, leaving her feeling rejected.

Landon let loose a small growl as his mouth descended roughly on hers. His hands reached beneath her and roughly cupped her ass. His lips burned a hot trail along her jaw line as he made his way down her neck. His teeth nipped roughly at her shoulder. She winced at the contact but the slight pain caused her nipples to tighten and a surge of electricity to jump through her limbs.

Her hands tangled in his hair as he roughly pulled the top of her dress down and exposed her large breasts.

“Oh fuck,” he half groaned. “They are beautiful.” Lifting one into his palm he traced a thumb over a dark pink tip before sucking it between his lips and pulling fiercely on it.

“Landon,” she gasped as she arched back over his arm, thrusting her chest high. As she did she arched her hips into him, rolling her pussy against him. He never lost his grip as his tongue and teeth worked in tandem over her nipples. Her panties were officially soaked and she felt as if she were going to explode from his mouth on her breasts. Burning desire raked through her body as she fought to remain in control.

The feelings she was having were beyond overwhelming. She’d never had them before. Her body trembled violently with the energy that was building. Suddenly Landon’s hand was moving between their bodies and pushing her panties aside. The tips of his fingers slid across her slickened flesh.

“You’re so wet,” he growled against her neck as he sank his teeth into her. Again the pleasure was more intense from the pain. He pressed his thumb against her swollen clit as two of his fingers slid into her tight hole.

“Oh shit,” she stuttered as he began to work his fingers in and out of her. Her body was trembling violently as the pressure began to build inside her. So much pressure with such an intensity she was certain she was going to die if relief didn’t come soon. She tore at his shirt, pulling it over his head. Once his chest was bare she wrapped her arms around his shoulder and pulled him against her chest.

Skin against skin drove her higher as she clung to him. “Oh…uh…shiiiiit…Landon,” she whimpered as her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

He withdrew his fingers, lifted her from his lap and pulled her roughly to her feet. She crashed into his chest and, as she did, he fisted his hand into the hair at the back of her head and slammed his mouth onto hers. When he pulled away, they were both breathing hard.

“Do you trust me?”

She looked up at him with lust glazed eyes. “Yes,” she said confidently.

“Good.”

He didn’t give her a chance to respond as he spun her around and pulled her back roughly against him. His mouth was near her ear as his hand slid down the front of her panties and began to flick her clit roughly. She whimpered and began to sag against him, but his strong arm held her firm.

“Do you see all those houses?” he whispered.

She looked around and realized that from where she stood they were easily visible to several of their neighbors.

“Yes,” she moaned as he roughly tweaked her exposed nipple.

“I’m going to fuck you right here, right now.”

“But…oh shit…what if they…ohhhhh…see,” she panted heavily.

“Then they are going to see what a beautiful woman I am fucking and be insanely jealous. Put your hands on the table.”

“W—what?”

With a little force he pushed her forward, his cock brushing against her ass. As she did, a tremor of excitement washed over her. This was new in so many ways.

“Spread your legs,” he demanded gruffly.

She obeyed and another rush of pleasure caused her pussy to practically drip with arousal.

Grabbing her dress by the hem, he lifted it high, pushing it to the small of her back. “Shit, what a beautiful ass and mmm, that pussy,” he hissed as he stroked her through her simple cotton panties.

She gasped and he chuckled.

He hooked his fingers in the waist of her panties and began to pull them down over her ass and down her legs. As he did, his nails raked against her skin, causing her to shiver.

“Damn! More beautiful than I imagined.” He groped her ass in both hands, giving it a firm squeeze. 

Gina answered with a throaty moan.

“What do you want, Gina? Do you want to feel my cock inside that tight little pussy?”

She whimpered when drew his finger through her slit.

“Going to have to step outside that comfort zone, baby. Tell me what you want.”

Gina was having a hard time remembering her name as Landon’s finger slipped faster and faster against her, reaching up to circle her clit and then dipping back down and sliding into her tight hole. She was on the verge of jumping off some precipice when his fingers were gone. She was vaguely aware of something else pressing against her entrance, teasing her without remorse.