Wild Nevada Ride (16 page)

She pushed against his chest slightly and said, “All right. I can’t deny you any more than I can deny myself.”

He grinned and she groaned as the tempting indentations peeked out of his cheeks again and she fought the urge to lick them. “I knew you would see it my way.”

“You’re are insatiable—you know that?”

“Mmm…only with you.”

“Yeah right.”

He stepped back and she pulled open the door as he followed close behind. Once they were out of the barn and headed for the house, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders and pulled her tight to his side while he nuzzled her ear. “Damn, you smell good.”

She chuckled softly as she snuggled up to him. “Yeah—like jet fuel and plane exhaust.”

He pulled open the screen once they reached the porch and ushered her through the kitchen to the living room. She felt him stop dead in his tracks when his gaze found the petite black-haired beauty standing near the couch.

* * * *

Holy fuck! What in the hell is she doing here?

The next thing he knew, she had thrown herself against his chest and his arms automatically went around her.

“Justin, tu debes ayudarme. Eres mi amigo. Estoy en apuro.”

“What do you mean you are in trouble, Ilana?”

“Justin, estoy embarazada y no tengo en cualquier otro lugar ir.”

“Pregnant?”

“Sí.”

His gaze met Katrina’s over the other woman’s head. Mistrust and anger glared bright from her eyes. “I’m going to go. You have enough on your hands.”

She turned and headed for the front door as he disengaged himself from Ilana’s embrace. “I’ll be right back.” He followed Katrina out the door and called, “Katrina, wait.”

She kept moving, her feet picking up the pace as she tried to run away from him.
Damn it! She’s not running this time.

Stopping at her car, she fumbled in her pocket for the keys until she realized the valet still had them. “Fuck!”

He took her by the arm and swung her around, but wasn’t prepared when her hand found his cheek, snapping his head back. “What the hell?”

“You bastard!”

He grabbed both arms, pinning her hands to her sides, but her feet lashed out and tried to kick him. “Knock it off, Katrina.” She continued to struggle against him, wiggling and kicking until her foot finally connected with his tender shin. “Ouch! Damn it! That’s enough!”

“Let go of me,” she spat when he pinned her against her car.

“I don’t think so, you little hellcat. Not until you explain what you are so pissed off about.”

Without waiting for her to start again, he bent at the waist, stuffed his shoulder into her abdomen and hefted her off her feet, striding purposefully back toward the house.

“Put me down.” She smacked her open palm against his back and tried to wiggle free. His hand came down hard on the nicely rounded ass near his cheek and she screeched with indignation. “Damn it, Justin! Put me down!”

He ignored her as he strode through the front door, much to the delight of the guests standing around watching the fireworks. Down the hall, he went until he had firmly shut the bedroom door behind them and deposited her onto his bed. She tried to scramble off to the other side when he stood up to lock the door. He managed to corral her and dumped her right back in the middle, his body pinning her down as his hand held her wrists above her head.

“Get. Off,” she panted with each syllable.

“Not until you stop this craziness.”

“It’s not crazy—I’m not crazy. Get off me.”

“No.”

* * * *

Damn the man!

She squirmed again until she realized his cock lay hard against her abdomen.
Fuck! He’s getting turned on by this.
She looked into his eyes while the pupils darkened and dilated as they focused on how her lips were parted slightly with her rasping breaths. His free hand snaked up her side, finding the underside of her breast with his thumb and scraped across her nipple. The traitorous nub hardened to his touch.

His thigh slipped between hers, forcing the seam of her jeans to rub enticingly against her clit. Wetness coated her thong and she squirmed against the pressure.

“Do you want me, Kat?”

She shook her head.

“You are a liar too. Your body betrays you.” His lips found the other nipple through her shirt, pulling it between his lips, wetting the material with his mouth.

His hand left her breast to slide down her stomach and unsnap her jeans before he slid his palm inside. One fingertip found her clit, circling and twirling it as she fought her body’s reaction. She didn’t want to crave him, but she did. No matter how much she fought the attraction, she couldn’t deny it. “God, Justin.”

“Tell me what you want,” he said, lifting his mouth from her breast.

“You, damn it! I want you.” She squirmed, trying to get closer to his touch.

“Not until you tell me why you were upset.”

She clamped her mouth shut, refusing to utter a word while she tried to calm her racing heart.

“Tell me.”

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she tried to blink them away.
That girl is pregnant with his child and here I am, craving his touch like some prostitute.

“Kat?”

She choked back a sob before she finally said, “How can I want you if you left that girl pregnant with your child? What if that was me?”

“Katrina, baby, it’s not mine.”

She shook her head.
Did he just say the child isn’t his?

“It’s not my child. I’ve never slept with Ilana.”

“Not yours?” she choked out.

“No. She is like a sister to me. She was seeing one of my foremen several months ago. I’m assuming the child belongs to him since she came to see me.”

Tears rolled down her cheeks. “You aren’t the father?”

He smiled then, the dimples peeking out of his cheeks, and he whispered, “Is that what this was all about? You were jealous?”

She bit her lip.

“Are you jealous, Kat?”

She forced the breath through her teeth in a hiss and said, “Yes, damn you. Is that what you wanted to hear? I’m jealous, okay? Now, let that go to your big head.”

“You don’t have to be. I don’t want to be with anyone else. I haven’t been with anyone else since I met you. It’s been driving me nuts not being with you the last several weeks. All I wanted to do was come by your place and ravish your body.”

“Why didn’t you?”

“I wasn’t sure you wanted to see me again. Not after the way we parted.”

“I can’t deny my attraction to you. I never could, even if there isn’t anything else between us.”

Frown lines gathered between his eyes.
I wish I knew what ran through his mind.
“We’re good together. Why can’t we just leave it at that?”

“I guess it’s all I can ask for. Make love…” She changed her mind about how to word what she wanted. “Fuck me, Justin. Just like before. Hard and fast. I want your cock buried inside me.”

Relieving her of his weight, he stood up on the side of the bed and grasped her jeans at the waist, swiftly pulling them down her legs, along with her panties. He started to undo his shirt, but she sat up and reached for the button, her mouth finding his chest with each one she opened. A growl rumbled deep inside and she smiled against his skin.

Once his shirt found the floor, her hands opened his trousers and slid inside the waistband of his boxers, forcing them down his thighs. She wrapped her hand around the straining length of his cock, skimming from head to base, back and forth while her mouth closed over the end of his penis. His hands wrapped in her hair as she sucked. A tortured moan slipped from between his lips.

He tugged on her hair, trying to bring her back up in front of him, but she grabbed his ass with both hands and forced his hips toward her. She didn’t want to stop; she wanted him to come in her mouth.

“Kat… God, Katrina,” he growled. “If you don’t stop, I’m gonna come.”

She released his cock for a moment with a pop. “I know.” Her mouth took him inside again, sucking, fondling, and riding him until she felt him surge toward her, his balls tensing in her hand, drawing up against his groin.

He groaned, pushing deeper, and she felt the first spurts of his hot cum shooting to the back of her throat. The salty taste wasn’t unpleasant even though she had never swallowed a man’s cum before.

A moment later, she knelt on the bed and sat up in front of him. “I’ll be right back. I need to rinse my mouth.”

“You didn’t have to do that.”

“I know. I wanted to,” she said before she headed toward the bathroom.

She returned to the bedroom a few seconds later, to find him sprawled out on the bed, his arm behind his head as his hot gaze skimmed down her still naked form.

“Up for more?” she asked when she approached the bed.

“I will be in a second or two.”

Her gaze found his obvious bulge beneath the sheet. Sashaying a little closer, she squealed when he shot up from his position on the bed, grabbed her around the waist, and had her underneath him in the space of a heartbeat.

His lips found her neck and he nibbled up toward her ear. “Now about this up for more. I distinctly remember someone saying they wanted it hard and fast. Who could that have been?”

“Mmm…” She arched her neck to give him better access to the spot below her ear. “Me?”

“I thought so.”

He moved down her chest and took her nipple in his mouth, sucking hard while his hand moved down her stomach. Fingers slid through the curls at the juncture of her thighs, and found her clit, twirling it until she wiggled her hips.

“Please, Justin. I want your mouth on me.”

He chuckled softly and skimmed down her belly until he settled himself between her thighs. His tongue licked from labia to clit in one long stroke and she almost came as she moaned and tossed her head on the pillow. When he started toggling the sensitive nub, it only took a few swipes to have her careening along the edge of the abyss. The climax hit her as it curled from her toes and up her legs before it centered where his tongue continued to play. She groaned when the wave rolled over her and hot cum spilled from within, only to be lapped up by the gorgeous man between her thighs.

She hadn’t even come down off her high when he slipped inside her, pulling her legs up across his biceps. Her channel gave to the size of him as he pushed all the way in and groaned his pleasure.

“I’ve missed this…missed you. God, you are so hot.”

“Fuck me hard. I need you.”

With a possessive growl, his pelvis ground into hers, and his hips rocked against her. “I love the way you feel.”

The next climax hit her without warning as stars burst behind her eyelids and she screamed his name.

His hips slowed while she caught her breath and his tongue lapped at her nipple, the rough pad skimming excruciatingly against the tip.