Infatuation - A Club Destiny Novel (41 page)

Tag stood motionless. He
had no idea what to think. He definitely hadn’t seen that one
coming.

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“
McKenna?” Tag called her
name from somewhere in the house, and McKenna finished what she was
doing before going in search of him. Didn’t the man realize they
had a party to get ready for?

“
Do you
need help picking out a... well,
hello
.” She smiled when she walked
into Tag’s bedroom because what she found there was sinfully
delicious.

Standing before her in a
pair of tight, black boxer briefs and an upper body hardened and
covered with glorious ink, was the most intensely sexy man she had
ever met. As it would seem, it didn’t matter how many times she saw
him, McKenna still wanted him with an aching, relentless
hunger.

“
Keep looking at me like
that and this is going to be a different kind of party,” Tag
growled, his vivid green eyes instantly turning inky dark with his
restrained need.

“
Yeah? I might be able to
get into that?” she said as she moved closer.

McKenna made the mistake of touching him
because the instant her fingers grazed his smooth, hot skin, they
tingled with awareness and immediately the rest of her body caught
up, begging for the same satisfaction.

“
McKenna.”

She heard his warning, but
chose to ignore it because she just couldn’t help herself. Touching
him was beyond intoxicating, and she wanted nothing more than to
get drunk on him.

The little voices in her
head warned her that they would have company soon, but she just
couldn’t find it in herself to care. She had to have him, and she
had to have him right now.

Easing around so that she was standing in
front of him, McKenna trailed the outline of one of his tattoos
with her finger before following the connecting lines that led to
others down the center of his stomach. She didn’t linger, just
simply lowered herself to her knees as she let her finger slip into
the waistband of his sexy underwear before pulling them down
slowly, releasing his thick, steel hard erection.

She took a moment to look at him, to absorb
every minute detail of his cock, wanting nothing more than to take
him into her mouth and pleasure him. Little did Tag know, but
McKenna enjoyed giving him head as much as he enjoyed getting it.
Maybe more. Not that she would tell him that because there were
days he liked to restrain her from getting what she wanted, but so
far, he hadn’t stopped her from going down on him.

Glancing up the long, muscular length of his
body, McKenna stopped when their eyes met. He wasn’t smiling. No,
he was too turned on to smile, she knew. There was a hard edge to
him that she’d seen before, the same one that made her panties wet
and her clit throb for his attention. When he looked at her like
that, McKenna longed to be taken by him in ways only Tag could take
her.

“
We will have guests
arriving any second,” Tag told her, but his eyes deceived his
warning as they moved to her mouth.

“
Then they can watch,” she
answered before using the tip of her tongue to trace the crest of
his swollen cock.

The growl she received in reply made her
pussy clench, but she ignored her own body’s needs because right
now, this wasn’t about her. This was about the man she loved and
her attempt to push him over the edge.

Using one hand to stroke
the satiny soft length of him, McKenna wrapped her lips around the
head of his cock and sucked while flicking her tongue down the
slit, instantly receiving Tag’s answering groan of ecstasy she’d
been searching for.

When he slid his fingers
through her hair, gently guiding her head until he was sliding his
cock deep in her mouth, slowly at first, McKenna gave some of her
control up. She loved when he did that – took control because he
knew her in ways no one else did.

“
Fuck, baby,” Tag groaned
as he began thrusting more adamantly, placing his other hand on her
head to hold her completely still. “Put your hands
down.”

McKenna released his shaft
after one final stroke, dropping her hands to her side. Looking up
at him, she let him see every ounce of her need for him in her
eyes. She had learned that she didn’t need to tell him what she
wanted, he just knew.

“
I’m going deep,” he
warned her as the head of his cock brushed the back of her throat
before he pulled out again. He repeated the action numerous times,
continuing to go slow, but going deeper and deeper each
time.

McKenna knew there was no way she could take
him fully into her mouth because he was too big, but she didn’t
mind trying. To see the sensual satisfaction on his rugged face as
he concentrated on going deeper while holding onto his control at
the same time made her pussy spasm.

She knew they had to hurry, but she wasn’t
going to rush him because these moments were what she lived
for.

~*~*~

Tag had called McKenna into the bedroom
because he wanted her to pick out a tie, but instead he found
himself fucking her mouth with slow, torturous strokes, luxuriating
in the feel of her soft lips and her smooth tongue wrapped around
his cock.

He learned quickly that McKenna enjoyed
doing this to him, tormenting him with her wicked ways, but he
found he couldn’t tell her no most of the time. With such exquisite
precision, she somehow managed to coax his release from him and he
found himself daydreaming about this exact thing. Only in his
fantasies, she was on her knees with her hands bound behind her,
naked and just as damn horny as he was.

She was horny all right, but there was no
way they had time for more than this. That didn’t mean he wasn’t
going to trap her somewhere later and show her just what it felt
like when he lifted up that short, tease of a skirt and buried his
tongue deep in her pussy.

Holding her head still and
trying to keep from coming too quickly, Tag continued to drive his
throbbing dick deep in her mouth, listening to her soft
moans.

“
I love seeing my cock
sliding in and out of your pretty mouth,” he groaned, not sure how
much longer he could hold out.

A subtle sound drew Tag’s
attention to the bedroom door. He wasn’t all that surprised to see
Travis Walker standing there, which told Tag more than he wanted to
know. He didn’t let his eyes linger because for some reason,
knowing the man was watching McKenna blow him with such brutal
enthusiasm only made him that much hotter. It didn’t get by him
that Travis had an agenda all his own, and from what Tag could
tell, the man was trying to tempt him. Him
and
McKenna.

For now, Tag wasn’t
interested in sharing this woman. He wasn’t sure he ever would be
interested, but he couldn’t guarantee that the day would never
come, and he was pretty sure Travis knew that.

“
Aw, fuck, baby,” Tag
groaned when McKenna’s mouth applied the sweetest suction. “Your
mouth is so fucking sweet, so fucking hot. Shit yes! Suck me,
McKenna. I need to come in your mouth.”

Tag drove into her mouth with shallow
strokes, trying his damnedest to hang on because their audience was
still present, still standing in the doorway, shamelessly
witnessing as McKenna proceeded to blow his mind.

Gripping her hair painfully hard, Tag
stilled, his cock pulsing in her mouth, his seed emptying down her
throat as she continued to stare up at him with just as much
satisfaction in her eyes as the man standing in the doorway.

Two hours later, Tag was standing in a small
group, McKenna by his side while Cole and Luke carried on about
something wildly inappropriate, but a story everyone seemed to be
listening to.

“
Have you decided what
you’re doing with the club?” Travis asked when the laughter had
died down.

All eyes turned to Luke as they waited to
see what he would say. Tag honestly didn’t expect Luke to say
anything because for the last week, he’d been hell bent on being
furious which only made him stick to his decision to close down the
club.

“
We don’t know yet,” Logan
interrupted as he walked up to the group. “We haven’t talked about
it much.”

“
Do you really think
closing it down is the right thing to do?” McKenna asked
innocently.

At the same time, Luke
said, “yes”, Logan said, “no” and Tag knew they were in
disagreement, but surprisingly, Logan wasn’t pushing either way.
Tag figured he was just as pissed off at the members of the club
for Samantha nearly having to take the fall. Considering it turned
out certain members were being blackmailed at Sam’s expense, didn’t
make it any easier to swallow.

It was a risk they all
took choosing to belong to such a risqué club, but now that Susan
Toulmin had ceased her personal attack, things were calming down
somewhat. Not to mention, Stephen Crawford was once again laying
low. If Tag had to guess, that was probably due more to Chance
Reed’s interference than anything else.

“
Have you thought about
opening the club somewhere else?” McKenna questioned. Considering
she was a journalist, they had all come to expect her to keep the
conversation rolling.

“
We’ve thought about it,”
Luke grumbled. “Not an idea I’m fond of.”

Tag didn’t think the idea
was necessarily a good one either. Club Destiny had shut its doors
to the private members club only, not the general public club.
Considering they were still on the front page of nearly every
newspaper in the city, their popularity had only increased.
Everyone wanted to visit the place that was in the news, and
although no one truly knew what went on behind those double doors
on the second floor, they didn’t seem to mind.

“
I think we should do the
story we talked about,” McKenna told Luke.

Tag watched the other man
as he stared back at McKenna. Ever since Luke made the decision to
close the doors, he had refused to sign off on McKenna’s exclusive.
As much as it hurt her that Luke wasn’t interested right now, she
hadn’t pushed it any further. She seemed to understand where he was
coming from, and Tag did too. If nothing else, through all of this,
he learned one thing – you hold on to what’s important to you,
protect it with your life, and anyone who doesn’t like it can go to
Hell.

Luke didn’t answer, simply nodded his head
as though he might consider it and then turned and walked away.
Cole followed as did Logan, leaving only Travis and McKenna
standing beside him.

Tag hadn’t yet said
anything to Travis, nor did he reveal what had happened to McKenna.
He had a feeling she knew, but she hadn’t mentioned anything
either. He didn’t know if that was more for his benefit, or hers.
When she squeezed his hip, her arm hidden around his waist beneath
his suit jacket, Tag realized exactly how aware she actually
was.

Apparently, the gentle
squeeze was her warning for what was about to come out of her mouth
because what she said next blew Tag’s mind.

“
So, I take it you like to
watch?” Her voice was calm and smooth, and her facial expression
belied the way her hand tightened even more on Tag’s
hip.

She was turned on by the
idea.
Holy shit
.

Travis at least had the decency to look
somewhat ashamed, but more than that, he looked amused. “When it’s
as hot as that, I don’t mind at all.”

McKenna pulled her arm
from around his waist and smiled up at him before she turned back
to Travis. “Well, if you boys could get over your macho bullshit,
you never know what might happen." With that, she sauntered off,
leaving both Tag and Travis staring after her.

“
Don’t even think about
it, Walker,” Tag laughed before downing the rest of his
beer.

After managing to suppress
the hard on threatening to have him taking McKenna to the first
available place with enough privacy, Tag decided he’d better wait a
little while. Without another word, he and Travis returned to the
house, and the instant Tag stepped inside, he heard the greetings
that rang out. Apparently someone else had decided to join the
party.

Tag still didn’t know what
the party was for, but according to McKenna – and the other women –
they just needed something to look forward to. Nothing fancy,
nothing formal. However, when Tag agreed, he hadn’t realized they’d
use his house. He didn’t really mind that either. It seemed to make
McKenna happy, and as it turned out, that’s what he lived
for.

“
Travis, come over here,
I’d like you to meet someone,” Logan called from a group of people
standing close to the newcomer.

Tag couldn’t see past the big men blocking
the view, but he continued over to the group right alongside
Travis. As much as he hated it, he was still trying to be a good
host. For McKenna’s sake of course. Granted, he’d much rather sneak
her off into another room and do something much more satisfying,
but that would have to wait.

At least a little while longer.

“
Travis,” Logan said as
the group parted, “I’d like to introduce you to the newest member
of the temporarily disbanded club.” The group around them laughed,
and then Logan continued, “Chance Reed meet Travis Walker. If you
like our club, you’re going to want to get to know this man
personally.”