Chapter 8
Chapter Eight
Flynn
I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than the woman sleeping beside me, her reddish-auburn hair fanned across her pillow. A tattoo of a butterfly peeks out from the sheet draped over her shoulder. I trace the outline of it before pressing my lips to its center.
“Mmm,” she says, wriggling her ass into my crotch. “Oh!”
“It’s morning,” I say in apology. But the truth is, I’ve been hard since we were in the bathtub last night. Sleep has been nearly impossible for me.
After giving Devin an explosive orgasm in that bubble bath, I changed the sheets and carried her to bed. I could’ve spent the entire night savoring her pussy with my tongue, but she was fighting to stay awake. She needed rest.
“Already?” she asks, eyes gently fluttering open. She turns, shoulders dropping flat against the pillow. Those emerald orbs stare up at me, and I know it for certain: I’m in love with her.
I press a gentle kiss to her lips.
She snakes a hand up my neck, digging fingernails into the back of my head to pull me down as our lips move with more vigor.
When she reaches between us, fisting my cock, I groan. Her eager grip smears precum all over the swollen head. The fucker is ready to blow, and it takes all my restraint not to come. Not yet. And if she keeps stroking me like this, I’ll nut in seconds.
I kiss her hard, removing her hand from my cock.
“I wasn’t done,” she says, her tone a playful pout.
“You’ll have plenty of time to enjoy the cock dreams are made of, baby.”
“Oh god, I did say that, didn’t I?”
Her slightly mortified expression makes me laugh. “You’re cute when you’re embarrassed.”
“Cute, huh?”
“You don’t like cute?’
“Cute is for teddy bears. I’d rather be sexy, like a tiger.”
“You are sexy,” I insist, enjoying her neck with my lips. “You’re sexy all the time.”
“How do you know?” she asks as I move lower, kissing her collarbone. “You’ve only known me for a day.”
“I’d like to know you a lot longer than that.”
“So, I’m just supposed to uproot my life and move to Montana where I know exactly no one so you can get to know me better?” she asks on a laugh that turns into a moan.
“You already know me,” I point out, taking a nipple into my mouth and suckling it. “And Tabby.” I switch sides. “And Winnie.”
“Don’t forget Bella,” she adds. “I feel like I’m intimately acquainted with her now.”
“See?” I kiss a trail down to her belly button, carefully pushing apart her legs so I don’t hurt her slightly swollen ankle. When I’m done enjoying the taste of her pussy, I’ll get her ankle rewrapped. “You know more Cinnamon Creek residents than you thought.”
“Where am I supposed to live?”
I press a kiss to her upper thigh, widening her hips. “It’s my turn to ask the questions,” I insist, huffing a breath over her exposed pussy.
She arches up, put I don’t allow my lips to touch her—yet.
“Why did you decide to become a nurse, Devin?”
“This again?”
“Do you want me to lick your pussy?”
She groans, but it’s playful.
I flick the tip of my tongue against her clit awaiting her answer.
“Yes, Flynn.”
“Yes, Flynn, what?”
“I want you to feast on my vagina like you’re a starving man enjoying his last fucking meal.
But I’m not in the mood for questions this morning.
So eat.” With that declaration, she fists her hand in my hair and shoves my face into her folds.
My plan to extract information is lost to the intoxicating taste of her.
Questions can wait.
My need to devour her takes over, and I abandon my plan to take it slow. I’ll have a lifetime to savor her body, of that I’m certain. But this morning, I’m going to make her come so hard she’ll never be able to forget what I’m capable of, no matter how many miles she tries to put between us.
I’ll ruin her for other men, because I’m bound and determined to keep her for my own.
Violently, she rocks her hips against my feral mouth.
I don’t hold back.
I latch on, refusing to show her an ounce of mercy when she comes.
I suck and lick harder, faster. I don’t want her to just come, I want her to come again and again before she catches her breath from the first explosion. I want her so lost in euphoria that she separates from her body.
Devin cries out my name, along with a string of curses as she comes apart.
I abandon my need for oxygen to keep my face suctioned to her core, because I want to taste every last drop of her string of climaxes.
When at last the tsunami of pleasure subsides, I come up for air.
My nose is shiny, and my beard is no doubt soaked in her juices. I meet her sated gaze and begin the climb up her body.
“I don’t have a condom, baby. Do we need to wait?”
“I’m on birth control,” she says. “Also, I haven’t been with anyone in a really long time, so—”
“Not even Jerek with a J?” I mean to tease, but the question comes out a little harsher. The idea of any man disrespecting Devin angers me to no end.
“He didn’t even stay to eat half his entrée,” she says, cupping my cheek as I hover above her. “He was gone way before the dessert I wouldn’t have offered up anyway. You really haven’t fulfilled any woman’s mountain man fantasies lately?”
“Not for a long time,” I admit. “But if you want proof I’m clean, it’s back at my cabin.”
“I trust you, Flynn.”
“You do?”
“You could have chopped me up into tiny pieces and scattered my body around the forest as bear food. My bones might have been harder to discard—”
“The only hard bone I’m interested in is the one I want to bury in your pussy.”
She reaches between us for my cock, lining me up at her entrance.
The sounds of sharp barking and a diesel engine don’t register immediately. It takes several seconds for me to understand why I’m hearing them.
“Shit,” I say, popping off the bed immediately.
“Grandparents?”
“Dad.” I tug on my jeans, hoping like hell I can get my hard-on to go down before I have to face my father. Until now, I forgot I sent him a text last night about bringing a couple gas cans to the cabin. “Get dressed.”
“In what clothes?” she asks, her expression so forlorn it’s almost comical.
“Lucky for you, I was wide awake last night.” I reach over to the chair where her freshly washed clothes are folded and toss them to her. “And Devin?”
“Yeah?”
I crawl onto the bed, cupping her cheek so I can give her a reassuring kiss. “As soon as my truck is running again, I’m taking you back to my cabin to finish what we started. I am far from done with you, baby.”