Evangelina Green (16 page)

He wouldn’t have noticed
them if they’d both been naked
, she
thought.
Whoa.
There she went again, thinking of Keaton in that way. Naked.
She did that a lot. He brought out the worst and the best in her.
She just hadn’t decided which-was-which. Keaton was interested in
her and she knew it. He was also being such a nice guy. He’d shown
an interest and she had returned that interest. She didn’t usually
get the hunky, sexy, perfect male.
Oh
crap! Did I just say that out loud? Yup.
He turned around to her and just grinned at her for a
moment.

"You got something for that guard or do I
say thanks? Hunky and sexy?”

Lina blushed “nose to toes” as Grams used to
say and stared at the floor.

"I’ll take that as a yes." He smiled as he
moved a lock of hair out of her eyes. It was a harmless gesture yet
also an extremely arousing gesture. He leaned in and kissed her
forehead. She shivered with delight and anticipation.

"Hands up!” shouted the guard.

Lina and Keaton froze and
slowly turned to see the guard playing
cops and robbers
with his own
shadow. Lina let out the
her
breath she didn’t know she’d been holding to find
Keaton had moved in front of her with one hand holding her
protectively behind him. His fingers were splayed across her
stomach and she felt that familiar flutter. The one she only felt
with him.

Damn it. She never thought she’d find a guy
who liked her just like she was...just a regular woman.

And don’t forget “plain, simple, klutzy as
hell...” She mumbled to herself, but again...out loud.

Keaton turned slowly and gave her a lopsided
smile. "You forgot sexy as hell, honest, giving, absolutely
adorable, funny, beautiful, built like a real woman, entirely
kissable, hard to resist, and destined to be the death of me."

Her world narrowed to a pair of green eyes
as he lowered his mouth to cover hers. His mouth was hot and
hungry. She kissed him back as if she were starving for him. She
just hadn’t known it until their lips met. He didn’t rush her and
she appreciated that but baby, she wanted him so badly, she didn’t
care if the guard wanted to watch!

She let his tongue in with a sigh and she
immediately lost her ability to stand. Keaton just held her harder
against him, placing her body exactly where it needed to be, her
soft mound against his impressive erection. They seemed to fall
into this position often. She felt frantic as she started to
unbutton her sweater, when his hands stopped her. She pulled from
his kiss—and what a kiss! With a questioning, half dazed smile on
her face his hand stopped hers and he whispered.

"Let me.”

Apparently still aware
enough to remember the wandering security guard.
Cold shower! The guard!
She’d almost forgotten about him. Panic set in, until she
felt warm breath on her nipple and realized her blouse was
unbuttoned but she was still in her lacy bra. Keaton proceeded to
nip, pull and tease thru the lace, until she thought she would
squeal with frustration and delight. What guard? His breath was
warm but it was heating her up, until he moved to the other breast.
He still had one hand free.

"Please touch me." She
moaned and yes, she said it out loud and on purpose.
More!
She wanted more.
Sensing her tension easing he brought his mouth back to hers and
then she felt her bra being lifted and her blouse fell open. He
pulled back to see his prize.

“
Abso-fuckin
beautiful!”

He wasn’t smiling but had a very serious
look on his face. He was definitely pleased.

"I knew you’d be perfect
under those baggy clothes, like a diamond in the rough or a
beautiful painting hidden under another...do you have any idea what
you do to me? I have
no
control—
none
. I have no other thought in my
head but you, beautiful, amazing Lina."

She reddened with passion
and a little bit of embarrassment. She’d never had anyone talk
about her like that. Especially not like he’d been talking lately,
this hot hunk that was way outta her league. But she wanted this
hunk and needed to hear his words.
Go for
it. Take it to the limit.
Thankful she
didn’t say that out loud.

So lost in his kisses and the feel of his
hands on her bare skin, she had his shirt completely unbuttoned
without remembering doing it. She couldn’t keep her hands from
roaming any longer. She had to touch him—as much as she could
reach. No longer would she shy away from what she wanted,
especially when presented in such a delectable package. He offered,
she would take, damnit. Lina licked his nipples, taking delight in
his deep moan. She did that?

Her hands couldn’t move fast enough over his
broad, muscled chest with just enough hair. She could just imagine
her nipples dragging through his chest hair. His nipples were hard,
his breathing quickening with her simple touching.

She was a junkie and he was her fix. The
lean muscle under her hot hands made her pant and lick her lips.
She wanted to taste him again. She couldn’t help the moans and
sighs coming from deep inside her—from her soul. He could hear her
breath coming faster, hotter and a little ragged. He felt her touch
all over him as he shuddered with pleasure.

She knew how she affected
him and delighted in her power to please him. That in itself made
her so much hotter and wetter; she had to squeeze her thighs to
keep from wiggling. Wait a minute! She
wanted
to wiggle and push and pull
and tease and nibble and all of that! She laid her hand on his hot
flesh, palming his flat stomach and even though his jeans were
tight, she had more than enough room to drive him crazy as she
unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans.

Oh my God!
She’d almost forgotten he was so big. No, he was
huge! And now he was really hard and he was all
hers
. His cock was hot and the skin
like velvet but rock hard, and the head was large and dark purple
as if it touched the right way would make it explode. She had never
been so daring with anyone before, she thought back to her room and
how he’d responded to her mouth.

She wasn’t sure how to touch him with her
hand though, or how to make him feel as good as he made her feel.
She was going to try her damned-est! He lifted his knee and eased
her legs apart. The action itself very erotic and soon she was
rocking back and forth on his leg and it felt really, really
good.

"Right there...yeah…oh...that’s..." She
panted and rocked on his muscled thigh.

Now he was moving
franticly and he kept talking to her urgently in that deep,
aroused, gravelly voice. This is the man of her dreams. The one she
felt she
had
to
be with. This was more than lust, more than need. It
was...everything! Fate? Oh hell, either way it just made her hotter
and wetter. This was just so right.

She was stroking him with her hand. He
rocked slowly, rhythmically, up, down, back and forth...so hot!
Lina rode his thigh, rubbing her clit and squeezing his thigh. He
moaned and his cock jerked every time she squeezed. His lips were
on her neck, but it felt as if his hands were everywhere! Then he
was kissing her lips, face, breasts, when he latched onto her
nipple, she couldn’t stop rocking into him.

She arched her back as he put his warm hand
on her stomach and slowly pushed his way past the waistband of her
jeans and under the white, cotton lace panties she wore.

Once he reached her tight curls, he pulled
her labia apart, digging deep and wetting his fingers, then gently
circled her clit, then he pushed hard and used two of his other
fingers to enter into her heat! With that one touch, she screamed
out her release. Thankfully, that scream was muffled in his
crushing kiss as she came and came, shuddered, wiggled, rocked and
shivered with the pleasure.

Holy
crap
! She loved the feel of his hard cock
in her hand, mystified and feeling powerful that she was doing the
same thing
to
him
and
for
him and
loving every minute of it.

And he loved what she did with the drop of
pre-cum on his cock! "You’re killing me, Angel!”

She dipped into the opening of his penis
with her thumb and spread the slickness all over the head as her
other fingers held him tight, shifting slightly up then down, then
up. Too much! He pistoned one more time against her hand between
their sweaty bodies and came with a rush that amazed and frightened
him, it was so soon and it wouldn’t stop.

He shot his hot semen over and over. He
didn’t think he could stop and why would he want to? It felt too
fuckin’ good...too right...he felt his cum spill into her hand. She
was holding onto the head of his penis with both hands, trying to
keep his seed contained. Good luck with that! He’d never spilled
that much cum in his life. It always felt good, but this was
explosive, amazing! The very best...hottest...sexiest... He
couldn’t think of another adjective. He just wanted to feel it.

Lying against his chest, breathing heavy,
and still shaking with mini-quakes of pleasure, Lina was
thinking.

This is what it’s supposed
to feel like. Not a small, nice “oh wow”, alone in your room, but
huge and hot and massive and wonderful...HELL
YEAH...
with
someone.

Lina was almost clinging
to him. Loving the feel of his arms around her and basking in that
peaceful feeling of...
after.
She was basking in the warmth, listening to his
heart beating, finally slowing. His breath still hot on her neck as
he planted tiny kisses on her ear, throat, cheeks, and nose before
finally taking her mouth again...yeah...that was
the
feeling.

Tears running down her
face with relief and the afterglow of hormones having gone off like
fireworks, she suddenly remembered the bet.
Damn
! She had to think of that now?
She hated that she couldn’t just be happy in the moment. She just
had to dredge up all the embarrassment, the name-calling, the truth
that she was not a beauty. Double Damn! Why did she do this to
herself? She knew he wasn’t a bad guy? Right? Well, he was a nice
guy, except for that afternoon with the crew in the back
yard.

So congrats big guy, you won the bet. Hope
you’re happy. Oh yeah. You are happy! I just got you off in the
hallway of an abandoned building, while riding your leg like some
sort of animal-slut, with a security guard roaming the halls and
then I let you feel me up. Great. Just great. Crap.

Suddenly feeling very exposed and naked, her
bra still pushed up and her blouse hanging on her shoulders. Her
breasts were aching to be touched again. She wanted him—really
wanted him. She wanted to ride him, not just his leg. Oh for
heaven’s sake! Now she was embarrassed. Even though she was more
covered than she would be in a swimsuit it felt wrong now and that
was his fault. She almost hated him for making it feel so good.
When he was holding her close she felt safe, protected and... Oh
forget it! He was waiting to trap her, and then seduce her so he
could go back to the guys and brag about getting to the boss lady.
Lina started rattling and squirming.

"The guard is gone...I mean, we should, cuz
we have the files we came for...so I guess we should...uhhhh....we
should be going...okay... then...let's go...please, we
should...go."

He reluctantly loosened
his hold on her. She was kind of hoping he’d hang on just a bit
more...maybe try to convince her that he
wasn't
the bad guy she now thought
him to be. Besides she really loved being hugged and held, and then
there was his magic mouth and he had been kissing her ear then down
her throat...but he let go when she asked.
Damn, guess he isn’t a cuddler. Typical male I guess. Get in.
Get out. Go away. Men!

"Lina? What’s wrong? Angel?”

She struggled to get back into her clothes,
but she was having trouble with the buttons on her blouse. Keaton
smiled and extended his hands to help her, until he saw her
red-rimmed eyes and felt like a jerk. Again. His shirt was wet from
her tears,

"What the fuck did I do? Tell me
sweetheart." She wouldn't look him in the eye.

Keaton wasn’t used to sharing feelings or
thoughts with anyone, but she looked so forlorn. He cupped her chin
and pulled her head up to see into her eyes

"What’s the matter, Angel? Did I do
something to hurt you? I don’t know what I’m doing with you...all
this is so new to me... I’m not used to these feelings. You mean so
much to me, I can’t stand to see you hurting. Please tell
me...what’s wrong.”

Lina finally looked him straight in the eye,
only because now she was angry.

"Nothing. Why would there be anything wrong?
You win. The handsome hunk got the plain girl to open up in her
bedroom and now he got her to hump his leg in the middle of a
robbery...of sorts or whatever this is. I’ll just bet all the guys
are gonna love this story. How much was that bet after all?" She
was past being hurt now. Angry indignation shined in her pretty
green eyes.

"Last I heard it was over $200 but it could
go higher.” He couldn’t help himself. He smiled. He didn’t give a
shit about that bet, as a matter of fact, he’d forgotten all about
it until she brought it up.