Page 4 of Flirty Situationship

I look up at him from beneath my long dark lashes and put my hands back on his chest underneath his shirt. Then I run them down in six-pack abs and settle it on the front of his jeans only to find him already rockhard.

“So you’ve got a kid, but you're single. I’m guessing it’s been a while for you because youaren’tthat kind of guy.” I put pressure on his member and feel it pulsate through the fabric of his pants. “Your only problem is that I’m going get my heartbroken because we can’t get too serious… and that makes you fucking perfect.”

CHAPTER 3

WINSTON

Kylie makesme weak in the knees. Her hand slides down the front of my pants and wraps around my cock. She squeezes and my tip goes slippery with desire for her. I don’t know what I did right in my life for a woman like her to want me like this, but I can hardly breathe as she strokes up and down my shaft. A part of me that has been dormant for far too long ignites.

She looks up at me. “I don’t want to love you, but I do want to fuck you. No strings attached. Are you okay with that?”

“Yeah, that we can do,” my words are a growl.

From there it’s a frenzy of kissing and grasping. My hands roam her curves, her mounds, and then tangle in her hair. Kylie is the most stunning woman I’ve ever met. I ache with anticipation with every touch.

Without missing a beat, she unzips my pants and lets them drop to the floor. Then my jaw falls open as Kylie hits her knees in front of me. Before I can think straight she’s got my tip in her mouth. Her tongue slides up and down my rockhard length and I throw my head back as waves of ecstasy roll over me.

Kylie has no idea how long it’s been for me and how much I’ve focused on being a dad. She doesn’t know how many times I’ve dreamed of her pretty little mouth wrapped around my dicksince the moment we met. Now that it’s happening, she’s better than I ever dreamed. She bobs up and down on my manhood and I thrust my hips forward, desperate for more friction.

She’s sexy as hell and if I’m not careful, I might lose it before we even get started. I tell her as much, but Kylie doesn’t make things any easier. Instead of slowing down, she hollows out her cheeks and takes me all the way to the back of her throat. She sucks and licks me like she knows my body. It’s like she was made for me. She works me close to the edge, too close.

Before I explode, I wrap my hand in a fistful of her hair and pull her to her feet. “If we’re going to do this, it’s going to be my way.”

Kylie comes willingly. She meets my intense gaze with a flirty smile that has me aching to be inside of her. It only takes me a minute to get her jeans down around her knees. Then I spin her around to face the counter.

I put one hand on her back and position her face down on the countertop. The sight of her curvy ass tilted up towards me, makes me lose control. Spreading her cheeks, I run my tongue across her slit to find she’s already drenched. Then I line myself up with her opening and thrust inside in a single push.

She lets out her frantic moan as her walls stretch to accommodate my girth. Once I start pumping, she begs for more. With my hands on her hips and in a cloud of white-hot bliss, I give it to her. Pounding inside of her, each thrust feels like heaven. I keep her there for what feels like hours, claiming her body as mine.

Everything around us goes silent as we stay lost in each other. In an instant, my whole world looks different. Every failed relationship and every disappointment were all stepping stones on my path to her, I know that now. Kylie is all I can see. She’s all I want and she’s all I’ll ever want from here on out.

I fuck her into the countertop and I don’t stop until I push her right over the edge. Kylie quivers as she rides her wave of release. Her shouts muffle into the butcher block slab as she clenches along my length and takes me with her.

I shoot desperate, hot streams inside of her that leave me breathless. After I empty myself into her, I collapse onto her back and then pull her into me. Nothing can be the same on the other side of the most earth-shattering sex I’ve ever had.

We spend the next week growing from being fuck buddies into what she calls a situationship. I can’t figure out what the hell that means. But I fall asleep talking to her on the phone and wake up to her text messages.

I’ve asked her every question and fallen in love a little more with each answer she shares. She’s so much more than a beautiful woman. Kylie is compassionate, smart, and funny as hell. Everything she touches is made better by her presence.

Now I find myself rushing through breakfast and hustling through my workday in anticipation of seeing her. At the end of my shifts, I’ve taken her up against the shelves in her plant shop, in the greenhouse out back, and even in my truck bed.

Still, somehow our situationship isn’t enough for me. It never will be. I can’t settle for anything less than all of her. I know I agreed to this and now I’m not playing by the rules, but I don’t care. I can’t help myself. Kylie is an answer to so many late-night prayers. I’m desperate for more of her. She can call it whatever she likes, but for me, there’s only one word needed. Love.

CHAPTER 4

KYLIE

With not too manydays left until our big grand opening and even fewer days until Ash returns to the city, I’m scrambling to get things done. Ash is out in Lumberjack Lagoon on the impossible task of ordering six dozen perfectly painted sugar cookies shaped like potted plants from Lumberjill’s Bakery last minute. So I’m holding down the fort at the shop. I truly don’t know how I could have done this without her.

Creak.

When I hear the sound of the shop’s front door opening, I instinctively think it’s going to be Winston and my body responds accordingly. No matter how many times he takes me, I want more. In the last week, Winston has taken to blowing my mind in every part of this building. I’ve never felt more alive than I do in his arms, underneath his body, and while, yes, climbing him. He is my perfect escape and it has become a full-time job to keep my emotions at bay.

“Hey,” my voice turns up at the end automatically. But when I look at the door, it isn’t what I expect to see. There are two lumberjacks coming in and neither one of them is Winston. “Hi, guys.”

My two brothers stand shoulder to shoulder forming a mountain that’s impossible to see past as they enter. I can’t help but laugh when Trouble takes a swipe at the back of Beau’s head as they make their way towards the counter.

“Look who it is, Ms. Kylie Buckner, my long-lost sister. I came to finally see the place we had to put so much time into.” Beau flashes me a smile and wraps me in a quick hug.

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