Straddling the Line(26)

"I didn't bring condoms with me. I had no intention of coming here to have sex with you tonight."

She rolled over onto her side, her fingers playing with his very fine  chest. "It wasn't my intention, either. But I don't want you to leave  and go get them."

She moved her hand upward, over his jaw, then leaned in to brush her  lips against his. His mouth was wet-from her-taking her right to the  edge of desire once again.

She pushed him onto his back and climbed on top of him, deepening the  kiss, tangling her fingers in his hair, tugging just a little as she  felt the edge of need take over.

Too bad about that lack-of-condom thing, because right now she'd like nothing more than to slide his hard cock inside her.

But she could do something to take the edge off-at least for him-just as he'd done for her.

She kissed her way along his jaw, his neck, flicking her tongue along  the column of his ear before snaking her tongue down the very muscular  line from his neck to his shoulder, using both her hands and her mouth  to map his body.

And what a body he had. She used her own to slide down over his  magnificent chest and rock-hard abs, stopping to tease her tongue over  his nipples, causing him to suck in a hard breath, his cock lurching  between them. He obviously liked that, which made her smile.

And when it was her turn to spread his legs, when she reached his cock  and cradled the shaft between her hands, he propped his head between his  hands and looked down at her, giving her one very hot, one very primal  male smile.

But she was the one who held all the power at the moment, a very heady  feeling, especially when she flicked her tongue across the wide, soft  head of his cock and saw the way his lips parted, heard his raspy  breathing. She knew she had him when she got up on all fours and turned  sideways so Trevor could watch her take his cock between her parted lips  and slide her mouth down over it, inch by slow inch.

"FUCK," HE WHISPERED. "OH, FUCK YES, JUST LIKE that, Haven."

Trevor swallowed, but there was nothing to lubricate his throat. He'd  gone sand dry watching Haven take his cock in between her beautiful  lips. He gripped the sheets and held on when his shaft disappeared and  she seemed to swallow him whole. Watching it and feeling it was like  nothing short of a mixture of pure heaven and utter sweet hell, because  he could erupt. Right now, right this instant, with Haven's hot mouth  surrounding his dick, squeezing him as she tightened her hold on him,  her tongue flicking around him as she lifted off him, his cock wet from  her mouth, then went down on him again.

Sweat broke out on his brow when she cradled his balls in her hand,  giving them a light squeeze while at the same time rolling her tongue  around the crest. He'd never wanted anything more than to shoot his load  right into her sweet mouth, and never wanted to hold on more so he  could watch his cock disappear once more between her full lips, to feel  the incredible pressure of her clamping down around his shaft and  squeezing while she tightened her grip around the base and pumped his  cock into her mouth.

Christ, she was beautiful when she sucked him, occasionally gazing up at  him, letting him know she had him, that she was with him, that she was  going to give him exactly what he needed.

He reached out to sweep his hand over her soft hair. "Haven. You're going to make me come, honey. Like right now."

It was all the warning he could give her, because he began to pump with  her, to lift his hips and drive his cock deeper into the recesses of her  mouth. She stayed with him, continuing to grip his shaft and force it  deeper into her mouth.

He felt the stirrings of orgasm rise up from the base of his balls. He  arched, let out a harsh groan, and erupted, his gaze glued to Haven's  sweet mouth as he jettisoned what felt like gallons of come into her  mouth. It was the sweetest climax ever as he watched her throat work  while she swallowed everything he had to give, until he was spent,  emptied, his legs shaking from the force of his orgasm. She licked the  head of his cock, taking every drop he had.

It was a damn good thing he was lying on the bed, because she'd zapped  his energy. He wasn't sure his legs would even work. She moved up beside  him and he wrapped an arm around her to pull her close, then tipped her  lips to his to kiss her.         

     



 

"Thank you," he said.

"Mmm, you're most welcome. Just returning the favor."

He held her there next to him for a few minutes, then said, "So, not kicking me out this time?"

She tilted her head back and gave him a sleepy smile. "No. Not this time. I'd like you to stay."

He pulled the covers up over them both. "I'm not going anywhere. But, Haven?"

"Yes?"

"We need to get a box of condoms for your room." Because he would have  liked to be inside her tonight. Not that he was complaining about the  way she'd pleasured him. Damn, she'd been sweet. She had a perfect  mouth.

She let out a short laugh. "Yes. Box of condoms. We'll take care of that tomorrow."

He liked the sound of that. He settled in against the pillows and closed his eyes.





NINETEEN




HAVEN WAS ALL ALONE IN TREVOR'S HOUSE SINCE HE was traveling to Atlanta today.

She'd stayed behind to finish up her work here with the camera crew. And  tonight she was going out with Alicia and Liz and some of the other  Riley women, so she told Trevor she'd meet him in Atlanta tomorrow. It  wasn't like she'd be missing anything today anyway, since it was only a  travel day for the team.

But she did miss Trevor. They hadn't spent much time together the past  couple of days. He'd had back-to-back games finishing up the series with  Los Angeles, where they'd won the last two games, giving them hope  facing Atlanta, which was a make-or-break series for them. Though they  hadn't had much alone time, and she'd had late nights getting her edits  finished so she could send her work to the studio, she'd gotten some  great interview stuff with Trevor on camera.

Now she had a chance to relax, to chill out with the girls tonight  before heading out to Atlanta tomorrow. She was actually looking forward  to it after several days of hard work.

She took a shower and chose a skirt and a black-and-white button-down  sweater over a tank, then slid into her wedged heels. She did her hair  and makeup and headed downstairs, just in time for the doorbell to ring.

Alicia was at the door, looking gorgeous in jeans, black boots, and a leather jacket.

"You look stunning," Haven said. "Maybe I should change clothes."

Alicia laughed. "Are you kidding? You look fabulous. Let's go."

She climbed into the backseat of the car. Liz was in front, applying lipstick.

"Hey," Liz said from behind the wheel. "You ready for this night?"

"Absolutely. How about you?"

"You have no idea. The baby was a terror for the past few days. She had shots."

"Aww, the poor thing."

"I know. My mother-in-law is keeping her tonight and will love on her  and not mind at all that she's a screaming banshee. Me? I need a  freaking break, especially with Gavin being out of town the next few  days on a road trip."

"You know what I love about you, Liz?" Alicia asked as they pulled through the gate and onto the street.

"What's that?"

"That you're not one of those, ‘Oooh, my baby is the most perfect thing  I've ever created, sleeps all through the night and never cries' type of  moms."

Liz snorted. "Girl, please. That baby has a set of lungs on her. She  poops. She vomits. She doesn't sleep. Sometimes I think she's possessed.  It's a good thing Gavin and I love her to pieces. Otherwise she'd end  up in a basket on someone's doorstep."

Haven laughed. "She sounds like a normal baby to me."

"Oh, she totally is," Liz said, pulling onto the highway. "But she's  hardly the type of baby you see on television. No one tells you about  all the screaming. And the throw-up."

"I consider myself warned," Alicia said. "How about you, Haven?"

"Totally." Though Haven doubted she'd have to worry about having a baby anytime soon.

But the thought entered her head. She was approaching thirty, and hadn't  had a serious enough relationship-talking marriage and having  children-in her entire life. Maybe it was time she started getting that  kind of serious with someone, consider settling down and having some  babies.

Then again, this wasn't really the right time. She was embarking on the  career she'd always wanted. She wasn't in a committed relationship.  Hell, she wasn't even dating anyone. She was having sex with Trevor, and  even though he'd played a part in her dreams and fantasies for so many  years, he was hardly the guy she was going to marry and have children  with.

He was way too busy with his career as well, and, like her, he hadn't ever had that kind of a relationship, either.         

     



 

Besides, she wasn't ready yet. She was totally a career woman now. Life in the big city, traveling all over the country.