Infatuation - A Club Destiny Novel (38 page)

That teasing spark disappeared from his eyes
replaced by a hungry gleam. Without conscious thought, McKenna’s
body responded immediately as she stood to her feet in front of
him. When he lifted her, she instinctively wrapped her legs around
his narrow waist and her arms around his neck.

“
What did you have in
mind?”

“
I’ll show you,” he
growled as he moved through the house, toward his
bedroom.

McKenna fully expected him to toss her on
the bed, but he changed course abruptly and led her into his
bathroom. For the last two days, McKenna had fantasized about
getting into that gargantuan bathtub of his, but once again, he
turned and they were suddenly standing in his oversized glass
shower.

“
We’re a little
overdressed for this, don’t you think?” she asked when he turned on
the water, still holding her. He didn’t answer as he waited a brief
moment while the water heated before submerging them both beneath
the warm spray of water.

She was wearing one of his
white button down shirts, and nothing else, while he had pulled on
a pair of old, faded jeans that she found to be even sexier on him
than those expensive suits. Especially when that was the only thing
he wore.

As the water cascaded over
them, the shirt she was wearing did little to hide anything,
including the way her nipples puckered as they rubbed against his
chest. As Tag’s mouth ate at hers, the hungry desperation that only
he made her feel, quickly consumed them.

McKenna tried to hang onto
him when he went to put her back on her feet, and Tag broke the
kiss as he grinned. “I promise this will be worth it.”

She knew it would, but she had no idea what
he was going to do next. Lucky for her, he chose to rid them of the
hindering garments before he moved around behind her, pushing her
wet hair out of the way as he began suckling her neck, his hands
fondling her breasts as she groaned.

Even though he was touching her, McKenna
needed more. For the past two nights, they had come together as
one, but each time, she felt as though Tag had been restraining
that dark side of him that she had glimpsed before. He was sweet
and gentle, yet he made her body come apart in the most exquisite
ways possible. But standing here, feeling his teeth nipping at her
shoulder, she knew he was unable to hold himself back much
longer.

She tried to turn, but he pulled back, his
hands holding her still. “Uh uh. Stay right where you are,” he
insisted firmly, his hands holding her hips in place.

McKenna fought the urge to take over, to
turn despite his insistence and drop to her knees where should
could make him lose control the way he was attempting to make her.
This was the part she had a hard time with. When she wanted
something, she didn’t want to wait, especially when it came to this
man.

As his lips trailed lower, McKenna tried to
distract herself by focusing on the water as it sprayed down on
her, but his mouth was making it hard to think of anything except
the firm press of his lips to her skin.

When he reached her bottom, McKenna pushed
back against his mouth, trying to urge him to hurry because the
smoldering kindling in her belly was quickly raging into a full
blown inferno. “Tag, touch me,” she pleaded.

“
I am touching you,” he
said as he nipped at her bottom.

She groaned. “Quit teasing
me.”

There was a time and place for everything,
but this blazing lust was getting out of control and for the last
two days, he had drawn out their lovemaking until she was nearly
blind with it.

Right now, she just wanted to be fucked.

Oh Lord. Have mercy!

Tag’s tongue stroked between her ass cheeks,
and the rasp against the sensitive nerve endings nearly had her
knees buckling. McKenna no longer had any way of distracting
herself because the only thing she could focus on was the intensity
of what he was doing.

“
Don’t stop,” she moaned
as she pushed back against him, shamelessly trying to get him
closer.

The growl that tore from
his chest pierced the humid air as he gripped her hips, forcefully
pulling her back against him as he thrust his tongue inside of her
in such a brutally intimate way. He was going to make her come with
just his tongue...

When she thought the
pleasure was too much, he proved her wrong by slowly penetrating
her ass with one finger, gently fucking her before inserting a
second. He continued, increasing the pace as she began pushing
against him, needing more, needing him...

~*~*~

Tag couldn’t take much
more, his dick was like iron, and he had been putting this off for
far too long. Standing, he grabbed a bottle of lube he had placed
in the shower that morning for just this purpose.

“
Put your hands on the
wall,” he told McKenna, unable to disguise the pure, unadulterated
lust that had swallowed him whole.

Having managed to get
McKenna to relinquish some of that damned need to control
everything, Tag had been fighting this urge for longer than he
cared to admit. As far as they had come thus far, he still had the
urge to show her, to make her realize just how much he needed her
complete submission.

With fumbling hands, he managed to lather
his cock with lubrication before gripping her hip and aligning the
engorged head against the tight entrance to her ass. He didn’t
press into her though.

Leaning down so that his
chest was against her back, his mouth close to her ear, he wrapped
one arm around her stomach while guiding his cock slowly against
her. “Tell me no, and I’ll stop.”

“
Don’t stop,” she pleaded.
“Fuck me, Tag. Take me right now.” McKenna’s voice was strained,
sounding as though she were battling her own needs while wanting to
succumb to his.

Pressing the head of his cock just inside
the snug entrance, Tag placed his lips on her shoulder. “Tell me
that you’re mine.”

“
Yes,” McKenna groaned as
she tried to push back against him.

“
No, tell me. Say the
words.” Tag knew they had broken through so many barriers they had
both erected inadvertently during their brief relationship, but he
still had yet to hear from her mouth what he needed to
hear.

She said she loved him,
and he believed her. He needed more than that. He continued to
battle with his demons, and knowing just how much this one woman
owned him, he still needed reassurance. He needed to know she felt
the same.

“
You own me,” McKenna
whispered.

Tag thrust into her hard, burying his cock
deep in her ass. He stilled, holding himself back, resisting the
urge to fuck her fast and dirty like he wanted. Nipping her
shoulder, he held her body close to his as he slowly pulled back,
then rammed home again. Over and over he did this as she continued
to beg for more.

He refused to give in to her until she told
him. And this time, he wanted to hear it because she wanted to say
it, not because she wanted to make him happy.

“
Do you feel me?” he asked
the same question he had before. He wasn’t asking in the physical
sense because when the two of them came together, it was so much
more than physical.

“
I feel you,” McKenna
answered. “I need you, Tag. I will always need you.” Her face
turned to the side where his head rested, and he turned so he could
meet her lips with his own. “You own me. Mind, body, and soul. I’m
yours, Tag. Always yours.”

He lost it.

Tag moved his mouth back to her shoulder,
his teeth gently biting the soft flesh as he began ramming into
her, holding her still while she used the wall to push back against
him. He growled like the animal he felt he was right then.

Taking her like this, his
cock buried in her ass, controlling her and knowing deep in his
soul that she felt exactly what he was feeling, that she was giving
to him what he knew she would never give another man, – that hard
won control – Tag let himself go.

“
Fuck,” he groaned, biting
her hard, but not hard enough to break the skin as his dick pulsed
once, twice, before erupting inside of her.

When Tag finally returned
to his body after that earth shattering climax, he gently pulled
out of her, then turned McKenna in his arms. Looking down at her,
he could still see the swirling need. She didn’t come, but he
hadn’t expected her to.

Quickly, Tag took the soap
from the shower ledge, washed himself fully and then her before
turning off the water and leading her out. They were both dripping,
and his cock was once again hard as he sensed her building desire.
He didn’t even take the time to dry them as he urged her over to
the bed.

Tag sat on the edge of the mattress before
pulling her against him, pressing his mouth to hers and helping her
to straddle him. With one arm wrapped around her back, Tag ensured
she wouldn’t fall while he gripped her hair with his other hand,
wrapping his fist in the thick, heavy strands.

“
Fuck me, McKenna,” he
told her as she began grinding her pussy against his throbbing
cock. The more he thought about being inside of her, the harder he
got, even after just having her.

McKenna didn’t hesitate
when she gripped his cock in her hand, guiding him right where she
wanted him. Her body consumed him as she slowly lowered until once
again her ass was resting against his thighs.

“
Fuck me, baby. I want to
feel your tight pussy on my cock. I want to feel you, watch while
you make yourself come.”

McKenna groaned, pressing her mouth to his
as she began to lift and lower on his cock, then alternating in a
back and forth motion as she ground her clit against his pelvis. It
was so fucking hot to hold her in his arms, to feel her as she rode
him with only one thing in mind.

“
Aw, fuck,” Tag didn’t
expect to be driven so close to the edge so soon. Her muscles were
tightening around his cock while she continued to move on
him.

“
Tag,” McKenna groaned his
name, her eyes opening. “I need more.”

Tag stood instantly,
gripping her ass and moving until he had her back against the wall.
He crushed her body between his and the wall as he began slamming
his cock deep inside of her cunt over and over, harder, faster
until she was begging.

“
Fuck,” he groaned as her
pussy spasmed, her muscles milking him until he couldn’t hold on
any longer.

“
Tag!” McKenna screamed,
her body stilling, her nails digging into his shoulders as she
came, pulling him over right along with her.

*** ~~ *** ~~ *** ~~ ***

By the time Monday rolled
around, McKenna was ready to get back into the swing of things. She
and the rest of her staff had been instructed by a very insistent
Tag to stay away from the Sensations offices until he told them
otherwise. He graciously informed her Sunday night that they could
all return to work on Monday.

When she first walked
through the door, she nearly stumbled in her heels, wondering
whether she had accidentally entered the wrong office. So much for
just paint, she thought to herself.

Tag had obviously worked
magic, and her entire office had been redone. From the walls to the
floors and every piece of equipment and furniture. Nothing was the
same. That also went for the security guard who now had his own
desk in the front lobby area.

Nice touch,
Murphy
.

By noon, McKenna and
Whisper had successfully answered every email they could answer as
well as put a couple of fun articles together for later in the
week. As much as she continued to worry about the McCoy’s and the
issues they were facing, McKenna was trying her best to resume life
as normal. At least until they asked for her help.

Based on the conversation
with the UC, Chase Reed, she wasn’t so sure they needed her help
anymore. From the sound of it, Chase had a bit more dirt on
Crawford than Crawford seemed to have on Luke and Logan, which
ultimately if presented correctly, would work in their favor.
According to Tag, both Luke and Logan were also a bit more
optimistic.

As for Susan Toulmin,
well, she wasn’t speaking much at the moment. That could’ve been
because she was personally introduced to Chase Reed by Stephen
Crawford and according to Reed, she had found a new obsession. He
assured all of them that he had absolutely no interest. McKenna
believed him. She also believed that there was something more to
this cop than what they were letting on.

She hadn’t mentioned her
suspicions to Tag yet because she was truly trying to see how this
would all play out. If it were true and Reed would be able to turn
the tables on Crawford, the pictures might just die a sudden, much
deserved death, and they could all resume their lives as normal.
The only concern was whether Crawford had already released them
since he had been so generous and sent them to McKenna. Remembering
what she saw still made her sick to her stomach. Not because of
what they were doing but because McKenna had no desire ever to see
Tag with another woman.

“
Hey, boss lady,” Whisper
greeted as she cheerfully walked into McKenna’s office without
knocking.

“
Why are you so happy?”
McKenna smiled back at her friend.