Page 32 of The Secrets We Keep

“Landon please I need more.”

He continues working his fingers and brings his other hand to my waist. Just the slightest touch has me trembling. He lifts my shirt up above my chest, exposing my bra. The cool night air sends goosebumps all over my skin. He pulls down my bra just enough to expose my nipple and begins to roll it between his thumb and finger. At that I come undone. I scream out his name as the last waves of pleasure roll through me.

“Let’s get you inside.” He whispers before picking me up and carrying me to the front door.

I’m thankful for it because my knees are too weak from what just happened in the driveway. Landon sets me down to unlock and open the door.

As we make our way in he says, “I hope you’re ready. There’s a lot more where that came from and I’ve been without you for far to long.”

Fuck, I’m in way over my head for this man.

Landon’s front door is barely shut and locked when we start attacking each other. I’m busy pulling his shirt over his head while his hands are on my jeans, fidgeting with the button. Suddenly my phone starts ringing, bringing us out of the sex filled bubble we were in. I pull away from Landon and locate my purse on the floor. Obviously, having dropped it during our escapade. I find a missed call from Jessy. Shit.

“It was Jessy, I need to call her back. I bet she’s worried.”

“Yes, call her please.” Landon smirks at me.

I tilt my head at his response confused. He says nothing and just goes about removing his shoes. Shaking my head, I dial Jessy back and she answers on the first ring.

“Where the hell are you? Are you all right?” Jessy spits out.

“Yes, I’m sorry Jess. I got caught up with Landon and lost track of time. But I … OH!” Landon chooses right then to come up behind me and blow in my ear and grab my ass.

“Evie! What? What’s wrong?” Jessy is practically yelling through the phone. Landon laughs, taking the phone from me.

“Hey Jessy, it’s Landon. She’s good. I was just teasing her a little.”

“Seriously Landon? Is she really okay though? I don’t know what all she’s told you and I’m worried. I need to keep checking on her.”

“She’s good. I assure you. I’ll put her back on.”

Landon hands me the phone with a wink. Damn him and his sexy ways.

“Hi again.” I giggle.

Jessy finally lets out a laugh. “Girl I was starting to get scared. Don’t go so long without checking in.”

“Yes, Mom.” My reply results in more laughter from both Jessy and Landon. I glance over to where Landon is now sitting in nothing but a pair of black boxer briefs. All thoughts go out the window.

“Yo, you still there?” I barely hear Jessy ask. I’m so stuck on Landon and his lack of clothing.

“I’m so sorry! Really I’m just very distracted at the moment.”

I’m even more distracted watching Landon watch me as he starts pumping his cock in his hands.

“Jessy I gotta go. Call you later.” With that I hang up without waiting for her response.

I walk to Landon and toss my phone on the side table that’s next to the couch. Landon is sitting casually with his cock in hand. He sees me staring and starts moving his hand up and down faster. I waste no time removing my jeans and shirt. Standing there in nothing but my pink bra and

matching lace panties I feel exposed, yet confident. The tic in Landon’s jaw and the way his eyes roam over my body give me all the confirmation I need to know that I’m sexy in his eyes.

Climbing on Landon, I straddle him, making him suck in a sharp breath. I know it’s because I’ve just rubbed against his rock hard erection. One that he’s had for a while now and I know he needs a release. I reach between us and pull his cock free from his hands. It’s thick in my hands, solid too. The minute I start stroking it, Landon throws his head back. His hands have fallen to my hips and they are gripping me tightly. Oh, how I’ve missed the way he holds my hips. Landon’s deep voice calls out my name and it turns me on more. I can feel my wetness through my panties and wonder if he can feel it too.

“Evie…” Landon calls out again before stopping me from stroking him, “If you keep that up, I’m going to lose control right here.”

I say nothing in return. I love that I can bring him to this point. I bite my lip in anticipation of what’s next.

Landon stands up with me still straddling him and I instantly wrap my legs around his waist. Oh my, this is hot! He carries me down the hall to his bedroom. He doesn’t even bother pulling down the comforter. He tosses me right on top of it and crawls over me. Right away he reaches for the lace that’s barely covering me and yanks it down and off, tossing it somewhere behind him. His mouth hovers right above my core and I can feel his hot breath on me. It leaves me aroused and I want more. I’m overcome with need and thrush upward. I need Landon’s mouth on me. He doesn’t disappoint. His tongue darts in and out of my slick folds leaving me dripping, savoring every bit of me.