Chapter 11 #2
Devyn shrugged. “I’ve never understood how people in romance books and movies manage to get naked while horizontal. It’s way more complicated than they make it seem. It’s just easier to take everything off before getting into bed.”
“Right,” Lucky agreed. “Although later, I’m gonna want to peel your clothes off item by item. There’s something sexy as hell about revealing your prize inch by inch.”
“Deal. As long as I can return the favor.”
Lucky stared at her for a long moment without a word.
“What?” she asked a little self-consciously.
“I’m just memorizing this moment,” Lucky told her.
Devyn smiled tenderly. Then said, “If you don’t move, I’m gonna tickle you again.”
Lucky immediately rolled off her. “Sadist,” he grumbled.
She laughed. “I want to kiss you and see you naked, but I don’t wanna have fish-head mouth when we make love for the first time.”
“You don’t have fish-head mouth,” he told her.
She raised an eyebrow at him.
“Wait, do I have fish-head mouth?” he asked in horror.
She didn’t reply, just smirked and headed for the bathroom.
Lucky shook his head as she disappeared inside, but he hurried to the guest bathroom in the hall to brush his own teeth.
It was obvious he was going to have to keep his head about him when she was around.
She liked to joke, and he freaking loved that.
He’d never smiled so much around a woman as he did around her.
Within two minutes, he was back in his bedroom.
He’d stripped off his T-shirt and cargo pants and was standing awkwardly by his bed waiting for Devyn to return.
Maybe this was why people usually took off their clothes while lying in bed.
It was uncomfortable standing there nearly naked, waiting for her.
Then she was there.
And she shocked the shit out of him by walking out of his bathroom completely nude.
He’d expected her to wear a towel, or to have kept her bra and panties on. But she strode toward him naked as the day she was born…and his mouth literally watered.
Her cheeks flushed from the blush that started at her chest and worked its way upward, probably from his staring, but he couldn’t take his gaze from her body.
Her tits were small, but topped with mouthwatering nipples that were already rock hard.
Her blonde hair brushed the tops of her breasts, making him want to feel the strands against his own body when she straddled him.
Even though she was slender, her stomach had a small pooch, which was sexy as hell to him.
Her legs seemed to go on forever, and Lucky couldn’t help but imagine how they’d feel wrapped around him, her heels pushing into his ass as he stroked deep inside her.
Thinking about stroking had him remembering that he was going to be able to take her bare, which made his cock grow inside his boxer briefs. Distractedly, Lucky shoved his underwear down his legs, freeing his dick. He felt it bob up and down as if in greeting.
The relieved smile on her face made any discomfort he’d felt about standing around naked well worth it. “Come here,” he said, holding out a hand.
Devyn immediately walked toward him, taking hold of his fingers as if they were a life line. He wanted to be that for her. Always.
“So fucking brave,” he told her.
“I’m actually not,” she said. “But I thought it would be even more weird to come out with a towel on…especially after all my bravado earlier.”
“Nothing would be weird between us,” Lucky told her. “You do what you feel like doing. Always.” Then he pulled her into his body. The overhead light in the room was still on and Lucky was thankful for it. He wanted to see every inch of Devyn as he took her.
As he held her to him skin-to-skin for the first time, any nervousness about what was about to happen disappeared.
She felt so very right against him. He ran his hand up and down her back, loving how soft and silky her skin felt.
She was so different from him. He was all hard angles and calluses. She was soft and sleek.
“It’s a skull,” Devyn said in surprise.
Lucky saw that her eyes were glued to the tattoo on his shoulder. “Yeah.”
“I couldn’t really see what it was before. I thought it was something tribal,” Devyn told him.
“I got it after I joined Delta. It seemed appropriate. Skulls represent mortality, and it’s a reminder to myself that I’m not immortal.
I might be a Delta, but I’m not invincible.
It reminds me to always stay on alert, otherwise I can end up just like the terrorists we hunt.
It’s a bit ghoulish though, so I don’t show it off much. ”
“I like it. It fits you,” Devyn said, running her fingers over the design.
It shouldn’t have been such a relief that she didn’t hate his ink, but Lucky couldn’t help recalling the horrified reaction of another woman who’d seen it.
It wasn’t someone he’d been dating; it had been at a volleyball game on post. He’d overheard her telling her friends how awful it was.
How she couldn’t believe he’d ruin his body by getting something so horrible tattooed on it.
He’d been extremely cautious about who he took off his shirt in front of after that, but knowing Devyn wasn’t repulsed by it—and, if the way she was licking her lips as she examined it, might actually be turned on by his tattoo—went a long way toward making the other woman’s words fade into nothingness.
“You gonna stare at my shoulder all night or are we gonna do this?” he teased.
Her gaze came up to meet his own. “You in a hurry?”
“As a matter of fact, yeah,” he told her, pushing his hips against her.
His cock was weeping precome, and he knew she could feel it against her lower stomach.
He was happy that he wouldn’t have to contort his body in order to make love with her.
They were almost perfectly aligned. It wouldn’t be hard to take her standing up, against the wall, in the shower…
He groaned as each carnal image flashed through his brain.
As if she knew what he was thinking, Devyn smiled and lifted one leg, curling it around his thigh and opening herself to him.
“That’s it. Bed,” Lucky declared, spinning them around and lifting her and practically throwing her back onto the mattress.
Devyn laughed and immediately scooted backward, giving him room to join her. Lucky crawled toward her on his hands and knees, not stopping until he was hovering over her. “I wanted to go down on you first,” he said seriously. “But I don’t think I can wait.”
Her hand snaked between them and circled his cock. Lucky inhaled sharply as she stroked him. “I could give you a blow job,” she offered.
The thought of her lips around him made Lucky groan. He came up on his knees and reached down and brushed her hand off his cock, then took hold of himself with a firm grip at the base, preventing himself from coming right then and there. “Holy shit, woman. You can’t do that to me.”
“What? Offer to suck you off?” Devyn teased.
“Yes. At least not before I get off inside you a few times. Maybe I’ll have more control then, but I’m guessing I’ll always have a hair trigger with you,” he told her honestly.
“If that’s supposed to turn me off, it doesn’t,” she informed him. “I don’t know why guys are so worried about lasting for hours. Frankly, after a while, all that pumping in and out hurts. Give me a nice quick fuck any day.”
“You come easily?” Lucky asked, desperate for as much information as he could get from her so he could make this good for them both.
The blush returned to her cheeks, but she nodded. “I usually use a pretty strong vibrator. I can come within a minute if I don’t tease myself.”
“I wanna see that,” Lucky declared.
“Well, not tonight, since I didn’t pack my vibe,” she told him.
He could deal with that. He spread her legs apart as he inched forward.
She grinned up at him. Loving the lust he saw in her eyes, Lucky reached between her legs. He might not have the patience to be able to eat her out right this second, but he could definitely make sure she came before he took her.
Using his thumb, he went right for her clit. He watched her reactions as he learned what kind of touch turned her on.
“Oh, yeah, harder,” she coaxed.
Lucky knew he had a stupid grin on his face, but he couldn’t help it. He could smell her arousal and it made this moment even more carnal. The bright light overhead allowed him to see how pink her inner folds were, and he used her own wetness to lube his finger as he continued to stroke her clit.
Her hips began to subtly thrust upward toward him as he brought her closer and closer to orgasm. With his other hand, he gently inserted a finger into her body, going even harder when she immediately clamped down on it and began to fuck herself on his hand.
“I’m close!” she gasped.
He didn’t need the warning. He could tell by the way her chest flushed and how her thighs began to tremble.
She was so fucking beautiful like this. Spread out in front of him in the throes of desire.
He was giving this to her. And it made him feel ten feet tall.
Lucky wanted to lean down and take one of her nipples in his mouth.
Wanted to kiss her. He wanted it all, but he needed to see her go over the edge this time.
Wanted to watch as he gave her pleasure.
“Come for me, love,” he rasped as her legs tried to spread even wider, as she tried to impale herself on his finger harder.
“Ungh!”
The noise she made as she went over was cute as hell. Without giving her any warning, Lucky took hold of his cock and slipped the head just inside her body as she shook with her orgasm.
“More,” she ordered, reaching down and grabbing hold of his ass, trying to pull him inside her.