Page 77 of Justified Lies
“Naw,” he said, bending down and picking her up in his arms. She always felt right when he did this, like a puzzle piece he had been missing for a long time. He could be irritated with the loss of time, but he wouldn’t. Every experience had brought them to this ending…or beginning, really.
He set her on the counter. She was smiling at him, her joy surrounding him.
“You have on too many clothes,” he said.
He grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head. She was laughing when he pulled her board shorts down her legs. He decided to spend the rest of his life making her happy.
Pulling her to the edge of the counter, he spread her thighs to step between them.
“I thought you were hungry,” she said.
“I am, and I intend to feast on you.” He said as he kissed his way down her body.
They could worry about food later, because, as he said, he had a feast to devour. He kissed each of her thighs before setting his mouth against her hot, wet pussy. The sweet taste of her danced over his tongue. His dick twitched with need, but he ignored it. Right now, it was all about Eden. She moaned his name, a sound he would never get sick of hearing. He teased her with his tongue, his lips, and his fingers. Soon, she was coming apart, screaming his name as she bucked up against his mouth.
When he rose to his feet, his hands were shaking. Kap was sure she would cause this reaction until the day he died.
He didn’t undress. He couldn’t. He just undid his pants. His cock was eager, ready to thrust into her.
“Eden.”
She was laid out on the counter, her skin flushed, and a smile curving her lips. He centered the head of his dick at her core, entering her with one hard thrust. They both moaned, and he held himself still for a second. Eden wrapped her legs around him, and he started to move.
Her inner muscles clung to him, seemingly pulling him deeper into her warmth.
“Yes, god, yes, Kap!” She came again, bowing up like before, her hands on her nipples. It was one of the most erotic things he had ever witnessed. And it was his undoing. He drove into her once more, before pleasure exploded within and he poured himself into her.
They were both breathing heavily. She looked up at him, her heavy-lidded gaze sending another wave of need through him.
“I love you,” he said.
She dropped her legs from around his waist, and she raised up to kiss him. “I love you too. But, if you don’t feed me, I’m not sure I’ll have the strength to keep this up.”
“You got it.”
Then he stepped back, pulling out of her, buttoning himself up, and picking her up off the counter. “We do need to shower before we go out, right?”
“Of course,” she said with a laugh as he carried her up the stairs. Yep, he was happy and damned smug, and he didn’t give a damn who knew. All he cared about was that he and Eden were in this together.
Three days later.
His phone was buzzing much like he was. He snorted. BUZZZZ.
And this is why he didn’t drink. The truth was, he was a real lightweight. It was one of the reasons he laughed at the jokes about him being 007. He hated martinis, shaken or stirred.
But after what his sister had just pulled off, drinking had been the only recourse.
He blinked, looking at the hallway. Was this his floor? All the hotel hallways looked the same. His phone started buzzing again, and since it could be work, he pulled it out. Unknown number.
Well, that could be only one person, and he wanted to avoid her. Granted, he hadn’t heard from her in almost a month since he’d been in the hospital. Finally, it stopped buzzing, and, immediately, he hated that he’d been an ass and not answered. She would probably try his sister.
But no sooner than he thought that, his phone started to buzz again.
“What?”
“You need to get to your room.”
He frowned. “How do you know where I am?”
“I’m going to assume that you’re still drunk, or you would never ask me such an asinine thing. Get in your room. Now!”
Her voice had risen to a near shout, and he pulled the phone away from his ear. Then he put it back.
“No shouting. Besides, I’m not sure I’m on the right floor.”
“You are. Get to your room now.”
“And why do I have to do that?”
“Because there are two men on their way up to kill you. So, for the love of all that is holy, Ian, get your cute ass in your room!”
