He reached out, tucking some of her hair behind her ear, and leaning in close. Running his thumb across her bottom lip, he saw her little indrawn breath, and then he did what he’d been wanting to do since he saw her walk into the bar. He closed the distance between them and slammed his lips right down on hers. Before he took possession, he heard her slight moan, and he swallowed it down. This was his. The moment his lips touched hers, he lost all thought and sensibility.
Gripping the back of her neck, he pulled her in close andstepped off his chair, so he was as close to her as possible. He heard her soft subtle moan in between kisses.
Breaking the kiss, he stared into her eyes and waited, and then he pushed some of her hair out of the way, allowing it to fall down to her neck.
“I’ve got a room at the back in the clubhouse,” he said. “Or we can go to your place, or this is your chance to leave tonight, but you better not come back.”
He left the decision to her.
Cathy stepped off the chair. “Do you want to show me your room?”
It was the best eight words he’d heard in a long freaking time.
He held out his arm, Cathy slid hers in his, and without another look to the bar, he took her back to his room.
Chapter Two
Cathy had never had a one-night stand. She’d never gone into a stranger’s home or bed. She spent time getting to know them, and after months of dating, things went to the next step.
She’d been with two other men in her life, both of whom she thought were going to be with her forever. Tiffany drove off the first one, threatening to prosecute him for attacking her. Cathy was very confused on the details. In the end, Daniel told her that her family was a bunch of nutcases, and he needed to get away from it all. Cathy knew she should have seen the signs then. Of course she didn’t, so that meant she was with her next partner, Eric, for three years before she learned the truth about him and Tiffany.
With Eric, though, her sister got caught by the whole family. Their dad had gotten sick, and rather than stay out at the restaurant, they went back to her parents’ house, which was where they found a very naked Eric and a very naked Tiffany.
While her parents and family were congratulating Tiffany and Eric, Cathy had been reeling from the fact the guy she’d been dating was now with her sister. She’d left, while everyone wanted to hear the story about how her sister and Eric decided they were right for each other.
Cathy didn’t know what spell her sister had cast, but she wanted no part of it. Since then, which was nearly a year and a half ago, she’d been avoiding everyone. She had excuses to avoid all the events, stating she had to work, or had so many other things going on in her life.
Getting over Eric hadn’t taken too long. It would seem she didn’t love him in the first place. Distance had made her realize just how bad he was for her, and she was not going back.
Pushing that crap to the side, she glanced around Brick’s room. There were no pictures, nothing to tell her about theman who had distracted her tonight. That was good. Cathy was already stepping right out of her comfort zone.
She looked at him, and the truth was, she didn’t have a clue what to do until he finally took a step toward her, putting his hand at her waist. “If you want this to stop, just tell me.”
“I don’t want this to stop,” she said, meaning every word.
She reached out, sliding her hands up his chest. Instinct took over as she pushed the jacket off his shoulders. Brick stepped back, removing his leather cut and draping it across the chair in the corner of the room.
He came back, and Cathy had every intention of stripping him out of his clothes, but all too soon he spun her around so that her back was against his chest. “I think it’s a good idea for you to get out of this dress.” His fingers grazed across her knee, teasing at where the dress ended.
“I think you’re right.”
She felt fingers at the back of her neck as they worked on the zipper and slowly began to pull it down. The dress fell to her hips, and just as she was about to push it down, Brick got there first. He pushed it down, and it fell to the floor at her feet. She stepped out of it, kicking it away, and then he spun her around. He reached for her bra, but Cathy got to him first, tugging at his shirt.
Cathy stopped thinking about what she had done in the past, and instead focused on what she was doing right now. It didn’t matter that she never had sex with strangers. There was always a first time for everything.
She focused on him as she took off his shirt, tossing it to the floor. He was covered in ink. The only light in the room was a soft glow from a lamp, so she didn’t get to see every design on his body.
He reached out to her, but suddenly feeling bold, she sunk to her knees before him. Without waiting for anyinstruction, she gripped his belt and began to open it, sliding the loop through, exposing the single button, followed by the zipper. Slowly, she eased the zipper down.
The lighting might be crap, but she saw the outline of his cock pressing against the front of his pants. Easing it down the length of his dick, she grabbed the outside edges of his pants and pulled them down. He’d already kicked his boots off, and now he stepped out of the pants. All that was left were his boxer briefs, and Cathy stared up at him from the floor. Neither of them said a word.
She took hold of the waistband of his briefs and eased them down. His cock sprang forward. The mushroomed tip already seemed to glisten in the soft light. She licked her lips, unable to stop herself from wanting what she did.
Wrapping her fingers around the length of his cock, she slid her tongue right across the tip, hearing him let out a hiss. Seconds later, she took the head of his cock between her lips, sucking on the tip. More of his pre-cum came out, covering her tongue, and she swallowed it down, drinking him up.
He let out a low hiss and Cathy glanced up the length of his body to see what was causing him to hiss. His gaze was right on hers.
“You look so fucking beautiful with my cock in your mouth,” he said and then followed with a groan, as he thrust forward, filling her with more of his cock.