Luke: Armed and Dangerous (22 page)

Hell, if the boss lady got off on seeing Trinity and him going at it, let her watch.

Luke focused on the beautiful woman that he was driving into. Damn but he loved how
she took him. “Your ass is so tight. Everything about you feels good.”

“Oh, God.” Trinity cried out again with yet another climax.

His balls drew up, tightening in a rush, and then his orgasm sped through him like
a bull out of a rodeo chute. He bellowed as he came, every part of his body throbbing
in time with his pulsating cock, adrenaline rushing through him and making him feel
so high that he was positive that sex with Trinity was some new kind of aphrodisiac.

From the corner of his sex-fogged brain, Luke suddenly realized he’d screwed up big
time. Holding back a groan, he rested his forehead between Trinity’s shoulder blades.

He’d just done something he’d never done before. From the time his dad had taken him
to that whorehouse in Reno and Luke had lost his cherry to the well-worn brunette,
he’d always used protection.
Always.

But this time, with the one woman who really mattered to him, he’d forgotten to use
a condom.

Trinity sighed with pleasure as Luke braced his hands to either side of her, pressing
his chest to her back. Her core continued to contract from her multiple orgasms, and
his cock still felt fine right where it was.

“I’m sorry,” he murmured near her ear and he kissed her softly. She could feel the
sweat running down his face and chest and mingling with her own.

“Why?” Trinity wriggled her hips and she swore she felt him harden inside her ass.
“That was better than I’d imagined.”

“I didn’t protect you.” Luke sighed and eased his cock out. “I forgot to use a condom.”

“Yeah... that makes two of us.” Trinity grabbed a handful of tissues from the box
on the shelf above the desk, and handed them to Luke when she turned to face him.
“Forgetting protection was as much my fault as it was yours.”

Instead of cleaning himself first, Luke picked up Trinity by her waist and set her
on the desk. “It was my job,” he muttered as he pressed her thighs apart and gently
started wiping the flood of juices. “I’ve never lost my head like that before. I promised
to protect you, and I screwed up.”

“I went kind of crazy, too.” Trinity smiled and took off his Stetson so that she could
see his face as he swiped at her folds with the tissues. “Just don’t give me any of
that ‘I’ll do the right thing’ bullshit,” she added as she put his hat onto her own
head. The Stetson was so big it slipped down over her eyes, blocking her view of him.

“Hey.” Luke stopped cleaning her and pushed up the brim of the hat with one hand,
while moving between her thighs at the same time. He tossed the tissues into the wastebasket
beside, then caught her chin in his hand and forced her to look into his eyes. “I
thought I made it clear I don’t intend to let you go.”

An almost shy smile curved the corner of his mouth as he added, “If we just made a
baby together, I’ll be the proudest daddy there ever was. You got that?”

An amazing array of feelings swirled through Trinity as she stared up at her man.
She barely knew him, yet she felt like they were interlocking pieces that fit perfectly
together.

And wow, the way he was looking at her, the way he talked about having a baby together...
omigod.

Jeez.
What had one of her first thoughts been when she’d met this man?

Can I have your baby, too?

Trinity reached up and wrapped her arms around Luke’s neck while pulling his head
down until his lips met hers. Their kiss was slow and sensuous as they tasted one
another as if for the first time. Gentle strokes of their tongues and light nips with
their teeth.

When they finally pulled apart, Trinity slid her hands into Luke’s thick brown hair.
“You have hat hair.” She gave him a teasing grin while she fluffed a few sweaty strands.
“And cowboy forehead,” she added as she observed his face was grimy from a day working
the ranch, but his forehead was free of dirt from where his hat had rested.

Luke returned her grin and brushed away a streak of dirt on her cheek. “I’d say we
could both use a shower.”

Easing her hands through the light sprinkling of hair on his muscular chest, Trinity
nodded her agreement. “I’ll bet we can come up with some interesting ways to get each
other squeaky clean.”

“I do like the way you think.” He chuckled and reached across her to grab a few more
tissues out of the box. His hard biceps brushed her nipples and she tingled all over
from the contact.

He straightened and wiped her juices and his come from his now semi-erect but still
impressively sized member. “There’s something you probably ought to know.”

Luke’s remark barely registered as she watched him handling his cock. The sight of
his thick length in his own hand was something she found unbelievably arousing and
she could already imagine him sliding into her again.

His voice lowered. “Your sister walked in on us.”

“M-hmm,” she murmured. But then she realized what he’d said and her gaze shot up to
meet his. “You saw Skylar?”

He raised a brow as he tossed the rest of the spent tissues into the waste can. “Out
of the corner of my eye.”

Trinity reached for Luke’s chaps and pulled him closer between her thighs, needing
to feel him next to her. “This is sure going to make things awkward.”

That sexy smile of his just about turned her to mush as he settled his hands at her
waist. “Not a thing wrong with what we’re doing.”

When Trinity nodded, his hat slipped over her eyes and Luke had to grin. She looked
so sexy in nothing but his Stetson that it was all he could do to hold back from taking
her again, right now.

She pushed the hat up and he could see her green gaze. “I—I used to spy on Skylar
and Zack.” Color rose in her cheeks as she spoke. “Back when they first dated.”

“You watched your sister and Zack?” Now that was interesting.

Trinity waved one hand toward the east. “Up in those mountains, behind the ranch.
They had a special spot, and I found a cave nearby, where I could hide and watch.”

“Oh, yeah?” He grinned at the image of his woman watching another couple having sex.

Trinity’s face was so red that the light dusting of freckles across her nose stood
out like copper sprinkles.

He swooped down to kiss her, hard.

“Hell,” he murmured as he pulled back, his erection jutting up again. “You’ve always
been a hot little thing, haven’t you?”

“Yeah,” she whispered against his lips. “But I’ve never been like I am around you.
I want you again. Right now.”

Luke released her to slide his fingers into his front pocket and pulled out one of
the three condoms he’d stashed there.

Her gaze met his, surprise in her eyes. “You carry those things around with you when
you’re working the ranch?”

“You bet your pretty ass.” He gave a slow nod. “Every minute since that night at the
hot tub.”

“Real good answer, cowboy.” She took the package from him and tore it open. “Real
good answer.”

Anticipation and excitement skittered through Trinity as she rolled the condom down
Luke’s huge erection. When she released him, he moved the head of his cock to the
opening to her core, and in one quick, hard stroke he buried himself inside her again.

Right where she wanted him.

Right where he was supposed to be.

She moaned as she dug her fingernails into his biceps and wiggled her hips. “God that
feels good.”

“Grab onto me and hang on,” Luke said as he slid his hands under her ass.

Trinity’s pulse doubled as she obeyed and he easily picked her up off the desk, their
bodies fused together. She wrapped her legs around his waist and clung to him. His
torso was rock hard against her chest and belly, and his chaps and jeans were rough
against the sensitive flesh of her ass and thighs.

Luke’s gaze locked with hers as he used his powerful muscles to move her along his
length.

Trinity had a hard time forming a coherent thought, so exquisite was the feel of him
riding her on his cock like she weighed next to nothing. With every thrust he hit
that pleasure center deep inside her, and it was about to send her over the edge.
“You like me like this—helpless in your arms?” she asked, her words coming out in
rough gasps.

“Oh, yeah.” His voice was hard yet filled with sensuality.

Trinity gave in completely to the sensations of him taking her while he was standing.
He lowered his head and grasped one of her nipples between his teeth, and she moaned.
When she tilted her head back and arched her breasts toward him, begging for more,
his Stetson tumbled off her head and onto the desk behind her.

She’d had so many orgasms, Trinity didn’t think she’d be able to come again so quickly.
But in only moments she shot toward the peak and screamed as she toppled right on
over the summit.

Luke followed her moments later. As his cock pulsed inside her, she rested her head
against his chest. He held her close and murmured, “I’m never letting you go, sugar.
You can count on that.”

This time, Trinity didn’t feel any urge to argue at all.

***

By the time Luke and Trinity had dressed and left the barn, it was well past dinnertime
and warm yellow light glowed through the curtains of the ranch house. Trinity had
stalled as much as possible, enjoying every moment of their time together, not wanting
to leave her cowboy stud.

A sense of belonging—feelings of being wanted and of being home—surged through Trinity
when Luke draped his arm around her shoulders as they headed toward the house. The
night was still, the gentle lowing of cattle floating from the corrals along with
a horse’s whinny in the distance. Her steps slowed when they approached the front
porch, and she wished the two of them could just take off and spend time somewhere,
anywhere alone.

What would it be like to wake up in Luke’s strong arms? To feel his big body wrapped
around hers?

“Sure you don’t want me to go in with you?” The low rumble of Luke’s voice tickled
her ear, bringing her back to the moment and to the cowboy at her side.

Trinity shook her head and felt his lips brush over her hair. “I think I’d rather
face my sister alone and get it over with.”

He squeezed her tighter to him while they walked up the front porch steps and he said,
“No regrets.”

When they came to a stop on the porch, Trinity tilted her head back and smiled up
at Luke. “The only regret I have is that we didn’t lock the door.”

“I was too anxious to get inside you.” The corner of his mouth quirked and his words
made her knees weak. “And now I can’t wait to get you back into my bed.”

Trinity slid her arms around his neck and reached up to brush her lips along his jaw
line. “We didn’t exactly make it into bed, you know.” Smells of their sex and sweat
filled her senses, making her ache. Where Luke was concerned she was insatiable.

He gave a soft chuckle as he settled his palms on her hips. “No, we sure didn’t.”
Sliding his hands lower, he cupped her ass and squeezed. “But we sure as hell had
some fun.”

Trinity purred as Luke pressed his hips against hers and she felt the hard line of
his cock. He was just as insatiable as she was. She felt sore and well ridden in all
locations, and yet she couldn’t wait to saddle up that cowboy and take him out for
another hard ride.

He gave her a soft lingering kiss that left her breathless and wanting more. It took
all her strength to force herself to break away from him. “I—I’d better get inside.”

Luke raised his hand to her ear and skimmed his knuckles along the row of gold earrings.
“Sure you don’t want me to come?”

Oh, she wanted him all right. And she could think of lots of ways for him to come.

Instead she caught his hand in hers and pressed it close to her cheek. He opened his
hand and she turned to press her lips against his palm and flicked her tongue against
the callused skin.

Luke’s fingers shot into her hair and he dragged her to him for a bruising kiss. He
bit at her lower lip, just hard enough to cause her to cry out in surprise.

“Damn, woman,” he muttered when he finally released her. “I’m tempted to haul you
off and have another go.”

Oh, my.

“In fact, I think I know exactly where I’d like to go.” Now the man had the devil
in his eyes. “You take me to that spot on the mountains, where you used to spy on
your sister. You take me to the cave where you learned about sex, and we’ll see what
all you remember.”

Trinity’s knees wobbled as she backed away.

That was just about the most erotic proposal she’d ever had.

Going to have wild sex in that place—

Damn.

It didn’t get any more perfect-fantasy than that.

“I’ll meet you in the barn tomorrow, in front of Dancer’s stall.” She opened the front
door with one hand, her eyes still fixed on Luke as she slipped into the house. Just
before she shut the door, she gave him a sultry smile and said, “I’ll bring lunch.
You bring the condoms.”

Holding her breath, as if that might help her slip inside without being noticed, Trinity
shut the door quietly behind her. Yes, she needed to face her sister and get it over
with, but first she’d like to shower and change. She smelled like sweat and sex and
barn dust, and she knew she looked like hell.

Of course Skylar had just seen her looking a lot wilder.

She released her breath and rolled her eyes to the ceiling.
Jeez.
At least when she had spied on Skylar and Zack, they’d never caught her.

Pausing for a moment, she listened for sounds from the kitchen and heard nothing.
After she quietly kicked her shoes off at the front door, Trinity walked as silently
as possible through the living room. The tile felt cool beneath her sock-covered feet
as she stole down the hallway and passed Skylar’s and Zack’s closed bedroom door.