Hidden Prey (Lawmen) (21 page)

“Patience,” he murmured, but she could tell that his attempt at slowing down was costing him and that he wanted her just as badly.

She fought for breath as her hands slid down his chest to his belt buckle. He sucked in his breath as she slid her fingers between his jeans and his belly and moved her hand down until she brushed the soft head of his cock. He groaned.

If he was going to tease her, she was going to do the same to him. “Get those clothes off, Landon.” She found it hard to even get the words out. The anticipation was driving her out of her mind, just knowing he was going to be long and thick. She couldn’t wait to feel all that heat in her hand, her mouth, her body.

Hunger burned in his gaze as he stood. He looked reluctant to part from her for even a moment. She sat up in bed, bracing her hands on the mattress as he stepped back and she watched every movement he made. She brought her hands to her breasts, her eyes focused on his as he looked down at her while he unbuckled his belt then unfastened his jeans.

He looked pained as he saw her fondling her breasts. At the same time she watched him, unable to tear her gaze from the bulge in his jeans, waiting to get her first look at his cock.

His hands seemed to tremble a bit as he pushed his jeans and boxer briefs down to his knees. He widened his stance, completely freeing his cock and balls.

She caught her breath. He was even bigger than she’d anticipated. Now she wanted to touch and taste his long, thick cock and balls. She’d never been with a man as big as he was, and she could almost feel him stretching her, a welcome invasion.

The need to have him inside her was almost too much to bear. She let the sheet fall completely away as she reached for him. He sucked in his breath as she wrapped her fingers around his erection and used her other hand to cup his balls. She ran her thumb over the pre-come on the top. As if it was a tether, she drew him closer to her.

Tension coiled in Landon’s groin, an intense sensation that made him afraid he was going to explode just from her touch.

Still holding his cock, Tori sat up then got to her knees on the bed. Her breasts were generous, her areolas a deep wine color, her nipples large and hard. Her body was so perfect for his hands and mouth to explore. Her skin was so smooth, curves so lovely, lips so soft.

He was mesmerized by the look in her eyes as she gripped him and slowly stroked her hand up and down his erection. She cupped his balls with her other hand where they were tight against his body.

His eyes almost rolled back into his head as she moved her finger slowly, over the skin just behind his balls. It was so sexy and the erotic sensation nearly drove him to his knees. But God help him, he couldn’t have moved if he’d tried. For a moment a flash of jealousy shot through him, wondering who had taught her that move. But then he was too far gone to care and was just grateful she was touching him that way.

As she shifted on the bed, he looked at her silky black panties. At that moment, there was nothing sexier than seeing her in only those little panties. Her womanly scent washed over him, the sweet smell of orange blossoms from the bottle of lotion she’d asked for mixed with the scent of her desire.

“I want to taste you.” She met his gaze as she gripped his cock and balls. “I want to feel you inside my mouth.”

He groaned at the incredibly erotic words she spoke and the primal look in her gaze.

She didn’t give him time to think about what she was going to do next. She lowered her head and circled his cock with her tongue before sliding his erection inside the wet warmth of her mouth until it bumped the back of her throat. She gave a satisfied hum, a low sensual sound that vibrated throughout him.

He didn’t know how she did it, but she opened up the back of her throat and took him in deep without having a gag reflex. She also didn’t seem to need to come up for air, as if she had an expanded lung capacity. And the way she used her tongue… He wondered if it had anything to do with her being a musician. Whatever it was, she was amazing.

He clenched his teeth as he watched his cock disappearing into her mouth between her swollen lips. Lips that were swollen from their frenzied kisses.

A loud groan of pleasure almost escaped him and he barely held it back. The last thing they needed was for the other agents to know he was in the bedroom with Tori…and her with his cock down her throat.

He hadn’t planned on her going down on him, but now that she was, he couldn’t think past the feel of her mouth on him and the sight of her head bobbing up and down as her dark eyes met his. It was so fucking hot to see her watching him as his cock slid in and out of her mouth.

“Damn, Tori.
Damn.
” The tension that had been building in his groin became so intense that he almost exploded into her mouth.

She gave a hum of pleasure, a hungry sound that vibrated through his cock and straight to his groin. He was on the precipice of an orgasm to beat all other orgasms. He’d never felt anything like this in his life.

“Stop, honey.” He had to grasp her head in his hands and hold her still. “I want to be inside you so damned bad.”

She stopped slowly, keeping her lips tight as she pulled him out of her mouth, still fondling his balls. He nearly went crazy as she traced the area just behind the balls at the base and back to the front where the balls attached to his body. She ran her tongue down the length of his cock to his balls, slipped one of his balls into her mouth, and sucked.

Holy shit. He wanted to fuck her until she couldn’t see straight much less walk straight. He wanted to push inside her and feel that first giving of her body to take him. He loved the pounding and going deep as he tipped her ass with his hands. He’d seen how sensitive her nipples were and he wanted to pinch them as he took her.

Fuck
almost seemed like too coarse a word to use with Tori, but that was exactly what he wanted to do. A part of him recognized that he wanted more than that, a primal urge to claim her even though he had no right to.

She let his erection slide out of her mouth, his cock aching and jutting out at her as if begging for more. Hell, he could barely stand after what she’d just done. The way she’d licked him, sucked him, deep-throated him.
Damn.

When she reached for him and started to tug down on his pants, her hands skimming his thighs, he stopped her. As hard as it was not to claim here now at this very second, he needed a moment to take off his clothing and his weapon.

After he removed his Glock from its holster and set it on the nightstand, he dug a condom packet out of his wallet and placed it close to the gun. He knew he shouldn’t be doing this, shouldn’t even be in her room, but he had to be with Tori more than he needed anything else in this life.

He toed off his shoes before letting his jeans drop to the floor while pulling his T-shirt over his head, all in record time. As she lay back on her pillow, he grasped her panties and slid the silky scrap of cloth down her legs and over her feet. He dropped them beside his jeans.

The soft hair between her thighs was trimmed, and he ran his finger over it. She moaned softly, a shiver traveling over her skin. She arched up off the bed and cupped her own breasts, clearly missing his attention.

Her eyes never left his as he eased onto the bed and straddled her thighs, then braced his hands to either side of her shoulders. His cock and balls brushed her skin and he gritted his teeth as he held back a groan.

“You’re so damned special.” He loved how she squirmed beneath him as he spoke. He looked down at her, taking in everything that was Tori. He wanted to send more shivers throughout her entire body before he was done. He lowered his head and pressed soft kisses from her mouth to her ear. “You are an amazing woman.”

She reached between them and gripped his cock. Her hand felt hot as she ran her thumb over the head, her other hand grasping his balls. He barely kept from coming, spilling every drop of semen on her belly.

“I’m too close to coming.” He caught her hand in his and forced her to stop. “But hold on to that thought.” She gave him a smile and he was lost. She was his and he was never going to let anything happen to her, and he was never going to let her go.

Tori squirmed beneath Landon, needing him so badly she could almost scream from it. She still had hold of his cock and guided it to her entrance. “Inside me. Now.”

He ignored her demands and grasped her hand, drawing it away from his cock. He pressed soft kisses down the curve of her slender neck to the hollow of her throat.

She made an involuntary sound, halfway between a cry and a moan and he put his hand over her mouth. “Not so loud, honey.”

When he stopped her from speaking, it ratcheted her excitement. The sensual curve of his lips sent a crazy sensation to her belly, like butterflies gone wild, and she grew wetter between her thighs.

Despite the fact that she wanted him inside her now, he took his time sliding his hands over her and kissing her in ways and places she’d never been kissed before. He managed to press hot buttons she hadn’t even known existed. But he noticed and he exploited them ruthlessly. His callused hands made her body feel alive, his every touch setting her on fire.

He eased down her body and she tensed as he moved his shoulders between her thighs. The anticipation of him going down on her sent tremors through her body and she had to hold back moans that tried to spill from her lips. He pressed her thighs farther apart with the width of his shoulders.

A strangled gasp escaped her and she bit down hard on her lower lip as he stroked her folds, finding her clit. He lowered his head and she almost cried out from the exquisite pleasure of his mouth on her clit as he licked and sucked it. He gave a groan that sounded of sheer pleasure as he tasted her.

He moved his mouth over her, licking her, sucking her. Doing everything he could to drive her wild, and he was amazing at it. She’d had men go down on her, but not like this. Never like this.

She gripped the sheet in her fists, trying to still her body. His tongue teased her folds, drawing from her feelings that she’d never experienced before. He slid two fingers inside her, reaching for her G-spot and causing her eyes to widen with pleasure and a sheen of perspiration to coat her skin. It felt like heaven.

Her thoughts spun as every part of her seemed to coil almost too tightly, and she felt like she might come undone, her mind and her body.

What he was doing to her made her writhe with pleasure. Her legs trembled and she clamped her thighs around him, barely aware of what she was doing. Her nipples ached to be pinched, caressed, sucked. She gripped his hair, holding him to her, yet she couldn’t handle much more of the way he was taking control of her body.

Even as she had the thought, it felt like an explosion rocked her body. Her vision grew blurry and she barely registered the fact that he’d reached up and clamped his hand over her mouth again as he fondled her clit with his fingers. He drew out her pleasure and she shook almost violently from the force of her orgasm.

As she came down, he placed soft kisses on the insides of her thighs. He pressed his lips to her mound before brushing his mouth over her belly. A shiver of renewed desire traveled through her as he dipped his tongue into her navel. A delicious sensation shot through her as if her bellybutton was tied to her clit. She’d never had multiple orgasms but she felt as if she could come again with a mere touch.

When he had eased up her body and was looking down at her, he studied her with a gaze full of emotions she didn’t recognize. He looked like a fierce, powerful, and proud warrior claiming his prize from a war. His mouth came down hard on hers, as if he had untamed pent-up passion, and it flowed into her. Her own desire built up again in a hot wave that threatened to sweep her away.

He broke the kiss, rose, and looked down at her, and she held her arms out to him, wanting him to come back to her. Instead, he leaned to her side and grasped the condom packet. In moments he had covered his cock and then lowered himself so that he was over her again. She hoped she could be with him again and be the one to roll the condom down his cock.

“Take me inside you.” His request sent a thrill through her.

She grasped his erection in her hand and placed it at the entrance to her core and her channel flooded with more moisture. He groaned, sucking in his breath and the muscles in his arms and neck grew tight. She knew he was holding back the urge to thrust inside her hard, and she wished he wouldn’t hold back.

In an effort to urge him on, she wrapped her thighs around him. As she raised her hips and dug her heels into his muscled ass, he drove his cock deep inside her. She tipped her head back, gasping as he filled her, stretched her, reached deep inside her, bumping her cervix. Her muscles clamped around him like they never wanted him to leave.

“That feels so good, so damned good.” Landon gave a low growl. “I’ve wanted to be inside you since I met you. I’ve wanted to take you and make you mine.”

His words sent thrills through her as he thrust his cock in and out. He was so big and long that he easily reached her G-spot. The sensation of his cock sliding against that one special place was so incredible, making her feel complete. She wondered if she’d be able to come with him inside her, something she’d never been able to do before.

They moved together, their movements in time with each other, as if they were of one mind, one body. His hands stroked her skin and she dug her fingernails into his back as she lost herself in the sensations.

The soft scrape of his springy chest hair grazed her sensitive nipples, brushing them with every movement of their bodies. The sensation heightened her pleasure and it lanced straight through her to the depths of her core. She bucked in tandem with him, loving the deep penetration.

His skin was coated with sweat and she felt a droplet of perspiration roll down the side of her face. He kept his movements slow and steady, but firm and hard, too. She prayed the bedsprings wouldn’t creak so the other agents wouldn’t hear, and then almost didn’t care if they did.