Waiting for You (13 page)

When they finally got back into town and were parked outside her house, she was bubbling over with excitement. “That was incredible! The speed, the noise, the engine. That’s living on the edge.”

Adam’s eyes twinkled with amusement. Ok it wasn’t really but it was for her. They walked up to the front door together.

Audrey didn’t even have a thought when she opened it, letting Adam walk in behind her.

She led them into the kitchen, “Can I get you some coffee or water or anything.”

“No, I’m good. Where’s Joe?”

“Oh, he’s off fishing with the Senior Citizens this weekend. He’ll be back tomorrow.”

She turned to him, feeling so relaxed, the earlier events of the evening long forgotten. She gazed up into his eyes and saw something stirring in them. Unconsciously, she reached out to touch his chest, “Thank you, Adam, it’s exactly what I needed.”

His eyes were dark cesspools of hunger as he stared back at her, his gaze dipping to her lips. Her breath hitched in her throat as the carnal awareness in the room was turned up a notch.

“And what was it that you needed, Audrey?” his hands came around her waist, closing the space between them.

You. I need you
, she screamed inwardly. “This,” she managed before his lips touched hers in a slow, soft kiss. God he tasted amazing. Her hands wound themselves around his neck of their own accord and into his amazing soft, thick hair. His head tilted to one side and he took her deeper into his mouth. He touched his tongue to hers, stroking it gently and lovingly. Audrey had to lock her knees to prevent from falling to the ground. Fire burned at her core as arousal pooled between her legs.

Adam’s hands came around her back, making slow distinct circles torturing her into an heady state She pressed into him, feeling his fast growing erection pushing for attention. She needed more or she would explode. His large, capable hand came up to cup her neck and bury itself in her tousled hair. His movements deepened the kiss and Audrey moaned against him.

His lips left hers and she squeaked in protest ‘til he caressed their warmth along her neck, from her ear lobe to her exposed collar bone. Oh God this man had a magic mouth.

Audrey reached beneath his T-shirt, desperate to feel more of him. Her hands came into contact with glorious heated male flesh and she explored with her finger tips and open palms while Adam captured her lips again and made love to her mouth.

She started to pull off his shirt when he broke away and stopped her.

“Audrey, wait,” his breathing was rough and his eyes were half lidded, pupils dilated, like a man completely lust filled. She had done that to him. That thought only turned her on even more. “Are you sure this is what you want?”

She made a sound she couldn’t identify. “You want to have this conversation now?”

He smiled half apologetically, half in pain, no doubt from the superb erection poking her belly. “Just making sure we are both on the same page. This is what it is, nothing more. I’m not relationship material.”

Audrey actually smiled. “I’m not looking for a husband or a white picket fence Adam, I just need an orgasm…or three. Now!”

He didn’t need to discuss it further. His lips were connected to hers and all was right in the world again. His kisses increased in tempo as his mouth feverishly explored every inch of her. His hands traced their way down her lower back, palming the cheeks of her buttocks. He squeezed gently and the sensations ran all the way to the center of her core. His hands explored lower still until he caressed the backs of her thighs. He lifted and she wrapped her legs, high heels and all, around his waist and squeezed. They were plastered together now, all their delicious bits perfectly aligned. He guided her to the stairs and found her bedroom, nudging the door open with his foot.

He bounced her on the bed and threw his T-shirt over his head, prompting her to un-tuck her blouse and do the same.

He stood there and stared and she began to feel self-conscious and was about to shield her bra covered breasts when he stopped her, “You’re so beautiful, I just want to stare at you.”

Thank God she had always had a thing about good underwear. Nothing simple in her drawers. Only the raciest silk and lace. She glanced down at her purple silk and black lace bra, which drew her boobs together, creating a generous cleavage. It was a good day to be matched. His knee on the bed dipped the mattress with his weight as his mouth explored their way from her clavicle, slowly and torturously down to her ripe breasts. He squeezed them together and nipped and suckled at the voluptuous mounds. The feel of his mouth on her skin rippled through her entire body, lighting every nerve on fire and exploding into an array of ecstasy. She had never been more vulnerable in all her life and he hadn’t even gotten to the good parts yet!

Before she realized it, he had unclipped her bra. His eyes glazed over as he took her in, almost as though he were savoring the sight of her. He touched his tongue to her nipple and Audrey was sure she would explode. She moaned as he sucked on the bud, firming it with his hot wet mouth. “Oh God, Adam.” He repeated the slow erotic torture with her other breast before he trailed kisses down her stomach. He kissed the scar where she’d had her supposed appendectomy. She stopped breathing for a moment, fear that he would know what truly happened.

He continued his way down south as he unzipped her skirt and pulled it down her legs. Her shoes fell to the ground as he curled his arm around her waist and stealthily pulled her higher up on the bed.

He kissed her waist and snagged the waistband of her panties with his teeth. His breath so close to her creamy opening had desire and arousal drowning her. Audrey needed him to touch her, now and she felt like she would die if he didn’t. She arched her pelvis into his exploring hands and heard him chuckle against her. “I’m going to make it good baby,” he assured her assuaging her impatience, kissing her inner thighs in a slow taunt, teasing her with small kisses and then sensuous suckles, drawing out the pleasure.

The protest was on her lips when he pushed aside her panties and slowly caressed her thick, wet folds with his knuckle. The touch was exquisite as his work roughened fingers stroked her swollen clit and back the length of her, reigniting every charge with each stroke. She moaned, unable to keep the sound to herself.

“Fuck, you’re so wet, Audrey.” He stared at her, his eyes heavy with lust as he leisurely caressed her swollen nub. “Is this for me?”

She bit her lower lip and could only manage to nod as he continued to touch her. God the feeling was amazing. And then he inserted a finger into her. “Oh God Adam, oh my god, that’s… oh God.”

He had barely touched her and she was close to orgasm, at this rate she could barely keep it together. She raised her pelvis involuntarily, matching the thrusts to his stroking of her core. He inserted a second finger and she lasted only a few leisurely strokes before her climax began building, her inner muscles tightening around his skilled fingers and then crashing over her. It took her a few moments before she could breathe again, her body nice and relaxed.

“I’m sorry,” she apologized, feeling embarrassed but not really sorry for her quick release. “It’s been so long and I didn’t think I’d finish before we got started.”

Adam smiled as he removed the rest of his clothing and crawled on top of her on the bed. “Don’t apologize, Aud, we just needed to get that first one out the way so you could savor the second…and third.”

Her toes tingled with excitement.

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Adam crawled on top of Audrey’s gloriously naked body. Damn, she had amazing tits. Large enough without being enormous with the prettiest pink nipples. He wanted to worship them all night but his friend down south had other plans. Adam kissed her then, holding the side of her face as he shared his passion, his need with her. She made small whimpering noises which only sent more blood rushing to his dick.

Audrey reached between their bodies and ran her small hands up the length of his ever-growing erection. He stopped breathing at the feel of her touching him. This was her pay back for her slow torture no doubt. Her touch was gentle yet firm. If she continued to do that, he would only embarrass himself by what would surely happen.

Fuck, he needed to be inside her, now. He drew back and pulled off her sinful-as-hell panties. All he could do was sit back and stare at her nakedness as he had earlier. “Fuck Aud, you’re such a vixen.”

A blush crept up her slender neck and stained her cheeks but she didn’t say anything. He reached for his wallet and retrieved a condom. His dick bounced before him as he sheathed himself in latex and kneeled on the bed, positioning himself at her wet opening. He grabbed the backs of her knees, his palms rubbing up and down every inch of her creamy, smooth thighs. Adam teased her with his cock at her slick entrance, easing her open.

“Adam, I need you.” she whimpered, “Now!” Her hands touched every inch of his chest, her fingers buried in the fine smattering of hair.

He eased back to make quick work of a condom and returned to slowly ease into her. He stopped breathing when he was fully seated. She was tight and he was big. Adam paused as he let her stretch around him then he pulled out and slowly thrust in again, feeling every muscle and tissue within her. She moaned and lifted her pelvis to match his movements.

Then, he repeated it again. “Aud,” he grunted. “You feel so damn amazing.”

She responded with another pelvic arch, pulling him deeper into her. Fuck, she was going to undo him.

Pulling out and thrusting into her again, he filled her to the hilt.

“Oh God, don’t stop!” she moaned and the sound tightened his balls.

Adam quickened his pace as his hands reached between them to stroke her swollen nub.

Audrey bucked beneath him at his touch. “Oh my God, yes!” she screamed.

The smile tilted his lips without his permission . He loved that he was responsible for this side of Audrey. The uncontrolled, wild Audrey. He increased his pressure on her slick center and quickened his thrusts. He could feel her orgasm building, her walls tightening around him just before she found her release, milking him in the process. “Oh my God, yes!

His thrusts hastened and his own climax started to hurtle through him. He burst a minute later and followed her down to the bed.

Bearing his weight on his forearms as he lay atop of her, the best parts of their bodies remained joined. She looked completely satiated and relaxed, a lazy smile creasing her lips. She was like an erotic minx.

He kissed her slowly and softly, feeling her supple eager mouth on his.

“Wow,” she whispered. “That was….wow.”

She touched his chest and shoulders, trapped within his embrace.

He grinned at her, feeling completely and totally satisfied. “Yeah… wow.” Because fuck if that wasn’t one of the hottest experiences of his life.

Chapter 13

T
he next day passed by in whir for Audrey as she tried to keep herself occupied in an attempt to stop replaying every moment of the previous night.

She hadn’t expected the night to take that turn and was more than happy to fulfill her needs with her battery packed companion last night but she had gotten a much sweeter deal when Adam had taken control. She’d gotten three un-fricken-believable orgasms with an actual warm body that her handy helper didn’t hold a candle to.

He’d rocked her body last night and she was still humming with pleasure now. She tried not to let her mind wander too much as she drove to Emma’s house for movie night. God, his mouth was incredible. He knew exactly how to use it as a tool to please a woman, to please her. And he had done so with her so effortlessly, like he knew exactly what she would like. Thinking about his amazing body had her salivating again and she had to dab her mouth just to make sure she wasn’t actually drooling.

What had she been thinking? She really needed to avoid all men after her disastrous past. They all started out perfectly normal and went to hell after the honeymoon phase. And yet even as she had the thought, Adam wasn’t like that. She knew him. She knew his family. And as much as she may have missed out on years of his life after they moved on from their last encounter together, he didn’t have the type of spirit to do to her what Michael had.

He’d held her for a little while after they’d had shared intimacy, but when she woke up sometime in the night, she was alone. And that was ok with her. Audrey didn’t need the intimacy. The orgasms were enough, it’s exactly what she needed and now it was out of her system and could continue for the next few months in celibacy.

She pulled up to Emma’s driveway and decided to leave her incredible night with Adam in the past where it belonged. She was here to enjoy a movie night with her girls.

An hour later, the margaritas and popcorn were flowing. Not the typical movie night combo but these women weren’t your typical friends.

The ladies were Girls Gone Wild tonight as the titillating, muscular bodies of the men of Magic Mike flitted on the screen. Emma continued to rewind every time Channing Tatum strutted his stuff and damn if that man wasn’t ridiculously sexy. Which had her thoughts leading to another ridiculously sexy specimen of man.

The group erupted in cat calls as soon as their favored actor stripped off his clothes to the
“Pony”
rendition. Yowzah.

“Now, that’s exactly what I need,” Emma commented, sipping her already half empty glass of margarita. She exhaled in lust as she gawked at the man on screen.

Audrey sighed along with her. “He is pretty delicious isn’t he?”

“God, where are the men like that these days? All the guys we know are beer bellied, likely short and about five years into a receding hairline.”

Audrey’s thoughts flitted to Adam and his erogenous bits. He was every bit as delicious as Channing, if Audrey was biased then she would say, even more so. The man had a body to be worshipped and then taken out to wash your clothes on. Crazy hot.

“Well,” she began, tearing her eyes off the barely clothed man on screen. “There’s always Oliver.”

Emma’s head snapped to her like she had just told her friend Channing was a robot. “How much have you had to drink?”

Audrey laughed. “One glass, and sipping it super slowly so everyone else doesn’t try and top me off. Seriously, why won’t you go there? I haven’t seen him sans shirt but the way he fills out his street clothes, that man must have a body to cry for.”

“Because,” Emma slowed her words as if speaking to a small child. “He’s Oliver. I’ve known him all my life. And I find him detestable. He was so mean to me as a kid and then he grew up to be this womanizer. And now he’s turning his tricks onto me and I know it’s just to knock me off as another notch on his bed post. I want more than that. And trust me; while everyone else can see Chief Oliver as an amorous beast, I know the devil behind those eyes.”

Audrey nodded to appease the blonde, not quite believing her story. The lady doth protest too much.

“And you’re one to talk, Hypocrites,” Emma continued, slugged back her drink. “What about you and Adam?”

Audrey choked on her own drink and coughed as she turned to stare at Emma, a denial and ready excuse on her lips.

One look at her face and Emma’s eyes widened. “Oh my God!!” she stage whispered. “You hit that?!”

“What? No! Don’t be ridiculous!” she sputtered, her brain scrambling for a more plausible excuse.

“Audrey Sarah Kelly, don’t you lie to me,” Emma warned.

“Really? You gotta middle name me.”

Emma shrugged and stared her down, waiting for answers.

Audrey signaled for them to head to the kitchen.

“Refills anyone?” Emma called out to the group as she hopped off the couch.

She got a few replies and gathered the empty glasses to head into the kitchen. Safely out of ear shot she whirled to stare at Audrey, her eyes dancing with excitement. No words were necessary; Audrey knew what Emma was waiting for.

“So it kind of happened.” Audrey admitted, not wanting to make a big deal of anything. It was just sex. Wasn’t it?

“Oh my God!” Emma was bouncing with excitement. “It happened last night didn’t it? After he swooped in and saved you from that no neck Neanderthal. What was up with that anyway? The man was like a stealthy ninja. The only time I ever go into ninja mode is when I walk into a spider’s web and then I’m all about chopping the air and slashing at the elements. Ok, I’m going off the mark, aren’t I? How was it? Tell me everything!”

Audrey couldn’t help the smile that stretched her face. Both from Emma’s rambling and from the heated memories of the night before. “Pretty darn amazing.”

Emma squealed and Audrey couldn’t help but feel the contagious delirium.

“Don’t go making a bigger deal out of this than it really is, okay?”

Emma rolled her eyes at her friend as she got the fixings for the extra drinks. “Oh come on, Aud, I’m not going to go out and buy you bridal magazines.” Her tone softened when she said, “I know your marriage was difficult and when you are ready to talk about it, I have two ears waiting to listen. It’s been awhile and having hot orgasms with a man that could burn up the sheets is a fun way to kill off your carnal frustrations. And Adam is a great guy.”

“You’re right, although it was more of a one-time thing. It’s out of my system now.”

Emma regarded her pointedly, the one side of her lips curving up into a smirk. “Who are you trying to lie to here? I know you. And from the looks of that man, one night with him would not be enough.”

“Emma!”

“What?” she shrugged innocently. “I’m just stating the obvious. Why deny your Kegel muscles the pleasure?” she smiled lasciviously. “Take what you can from him, have fun and walk away at the end of it all. As far as I can tell, Adam has never dated seriously so why not both benefit from each other?”

Audrey thought about Emma’s words as the doorbell rang. The whoops and hollers increased in volume in the other room and Audrey was sure it was because Channing was once again getting disrobed.
Was she just kidding herself? Adam had rocked her world as a teenager and as a fully grown man, he was potent. Would it hurt to enjoy him for a little longer?

She followed Emma to the door and came face to face with Oliver.

Emma squinted her eyes at him, her hand still on the door knob. “Oliver, what are you doing here?”

Oliver smiled his naughty grin and Audrey wondered again why Emma was so immune to him. He really was an attractive man.

“Emma,” he greeted, taking his time perusing her from top to bottom and everywhere in between.

Emma folded her arms over her chest.

“I’m here about a noise complaint. Some of the neighbors think you’re having a raucous get together and they are requesting you keep it down.”

“Raucous?” she scoffed. “It’s a movie night. That’s hardly raucous. And since when does the chief of the department make house calls for noise complaints?”

He grinned again and this time Audrey saw the amusement herself. There was definitely something sparking between these two.

At that moment the ladies hollered and cat called and the sound of suggestive music blared from the TV in the den.

Oliver’s eyebrows bunched in confusion as he let himself in the door and followed the sound.

“What the hell?”

He stood there with his mouth hanging open, taking in the women sprawled on every available chair, sofa and surface, gawking at the three practically naked men on screen.

At the sound of his voice, all heads turned to Oliver and after a single moment of silence, they all whooped and hollered at him. “Well, hello Chief.”

“Hubba hubba.”

“Take it off!!”

“Oooh, show us your gun!”

“Did somebody order a stripper?”

“Woohoooo.”

Audrey stood and watched the spectacle, trying unsuccessfully to quell her rising laughter.

For the first time, she found Oliver speechless and shocked. The women continued to prod and he took that as his cue to leave before he was eaten alive by the pack of she-wolves.

Emma was pleased with herself at his horrified exit. “You have a good evening now Chief,” she called after him.

Without a backward glance he waved a hand and got in his SUV and drove off into the night.

*****

Adam stepped into Sweet Temptations and the bell trilled, signaling his entrance. The store was busy for the early hour and he joined the long line to get his standing order of baked goods. The PD was rough, hardworking individuals and every week someone took a turn to bring in a box of Emma’s decadence. Not that anyone would admit it was a thing though. Nope, they were a bunch of macho detectives who didn’t depend on sugary pieces of dough.

The store smelled of freshly baked cookies and melted chocolate and Adam’s stomach growled greedily.

“Hey Ems,” he greeted, when he got to the counter.

She appeared flustered. “Hey. The usual?”

He nodded as she constructed a cake box and put together his fixings of double cream donuts and chocolate fudge brownies.

“This place is super crazy today,” he commented as he reached for his wallet. “You have something new on the menu?”

She blew the wisps of stray hair off her face. “Gosh I wish I had the time for that. Nope, Audrey took some shots of the cakes and stuff and we posted it on the Facebook Page. Somehow everyone seems to be sharing the pictures and business has just picked up overnight.”

“That’s great.”

“Yeah it is but a small advance warning before crazy kicked in would have been welcome.” She handed the box over to him. “Can’t really complain though.”

“No, you can’t. Good luck!”

He handed across the cash and walked out the store, his mouth watering for the deliciousness in the box. He wasn’t paying attention and walked smack into Audrey. She stumbled backwards and he managed to reach out his free hand to steady her.

“Sorry,” he apologized, his mouth curving into a grin without his permission. “You ok?”

“Oh, hey,” she peered up into his face and his body heated as his hand remained on her upper arm. This woman had that effect on him. “I’m fine, didn’t see you there.”

“My fault, I barreled out the store. Emma’s baking has that effect on most people.”

She smiled and he nearly chucked the box of treats to take her in his arms and kiss her senseless. He stepped closer to her and her eyes darkened with lust. “So, the other night was fun.”

She chuckled. “Yes it was. It was just what I needed and now that I got you out of my system, we can get on with our lives.”

Now it was his turn to chuckle. He ran his fingers up her bare arm and watched as her skin pebbled with gooseflesh. “Is that right? I still haven’t got you out of my system Audrey Kelly.”

She looked up into his eyes, amusement dancing in her own. “That’s too bad, Mr. Parker. You should sort that out with a cold shower and a strong right arm because I’m immune to you.”

He flashed a bright smile as his thumb caressed her bottom lip. He took another step toward her, crowding her but she didn’t back away. They were so close he could feel her body heat emanating towards him. Her breath caught and a little sigh of pleasure exhaled in his chest. She was definitely not immune to him. “Well that is a shame, Audrey. I will be spending a long time in my shower tonight, probably double fisting under the icy sprays.”

Her skin flushed a deep pink and he took a step back. He noticed her large camera slung over her shoulder. “You shooting anything interesting?”

“If I can find anything. Seems like most of the nature spots that were here ten years ago have been built over and I’m just not that keen on taking pictures of concrete.”

“I know a spot. It’s about ten minutes out of town. I can take you this afternoon if you like.”

“Like a date? I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

Adam grinned that half smile. “Nah, not a date. How can it be when you’re immune to me? Just two old friends trekking through the wilderness.”

“Wilderness, huh?”

“Ok fine, just a small clearing I know.”

Audrey smiled as she fingered the lens of her camera. “Ok.”

Adam suddenly felt like a teenager who had just gotten a date with the prom queen. “Pick you up at two?”

“Great.”

He nodded his acknowledgement to her as he turned around and headed toward the PD. He wasn’t sure whether he would get Audrey naked again but her body screamed for his and he hoped like hell she wasn’t as immune as she claimed to be.

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