Temporarily Yours(40)

He had to reel it in. Now.

She turned and curled her hands around his neck. “Time for me to pay up. And I know just the way to do it.”

He lowered his mouth to hers, kissing her as if his life depended on it. And, hell, right now it kind of felt like it did. And he was dying to know how she’d pay her debt.

She stepped closer, her hand dipping between their bodies to cup his cock. He groaned into her mouth, need coursing through his veins. She squeezed him, her fingers moving over him, and then she raised her hand, gripping his waistband tight.

When she slipped the button out of the loophole, he broke off the kiss. As much as he wanted to do this, he couldn’t make her do something so private in such a public place. “You don’t have to. I was just fucking around with you.”

“Which is exactly what I’m trying to do with you.”

She grabbed his hand and tugged him into the corner by the wall. As far as secure places in public went…this was as good as it got. No one would even know they were here unless they came around the corner and into the same area. Chances were they were safe.

But what if he was wrong?

She undid his button, then slowly unzipped his pants. Then knelt on the cement. The sight of her on her knees at his feet pushed him over the moral ledge. Fuck it. They were doing this.

She tugged his pants and boxers down, and he sucked in a deep breath at the frigid air hitting his cock. But then her mouth closed around him, and he forgot all about the cold and just focused on her. On what she made him feel. She sucked him in deep, her tongue rolling over the head, and he closed his eyes tight.

Holy fucking shit, she was incredible. Her hand curled around the back of his ass, holding him still, and she went down on him right here. Right now.

His entire body pulsed with the pleasure she gave him. His balls went tight and his stomach clenched, making him want to groan out loud. Kayla was amazing in every way. The fact that she was willing to do this—in public!—drove him fucking insane.

Then again, between the plane and the rental car lot, they’d done lots of things in public. He’d been told women like her existed. Women who were kind and funny and wild in bed. He hadn’t believed it until now. Now he knew differently.

The perfect woman did exist—and her name was Kayla.

He clenched his jaw and watched her through his lowered lids. Seeing her on her knees in front of him, her mouth slowly taking him deeper and deeper until he was completely inside of her, sent him over the edge. She moaned, and he knew he was done.

He buried his hands in her hair and tried to tug her off. “I’m going to come. You need to stop.”

She slapped his hands away and sucked harder. He tried to hold off. Tried to wait. But this was her, and he couldn’t hold back. She was too damned amazing. He closed his eyes and arched into her mouth once, twice, then he exploded. She sucked harder, swallowing every drop. Then she let go of him inch by agonizing inch, her mouth slowly releasing him.

As she stood, she swiped a hand over her mouth, and then she tugged his boxers up. He reached down and quickly adjusted his pants, and within seconds, it was as if nothing had even happened.

They were both clothed and just standing there.

“Jesus, Kayla.” He sagged against the wall of the cement wall. “Now it’s your turn.”

He reached for her, but she skirted out of his reach. “Nope. I don’t get a turn. I lost fair and square—but you can make it up to me tonight, if you want.”

“I don’t care if you lost.” He stalked after her. “I don’t leave my women wanting, so get your ass back here.”

Laughing, she backed up, the wind whipping her hair all about. “You sounded like a pimp just then. Just so you know.”

“Gee, thanks.” His response only made her laugh harder.

She glanced over her shoulder. “Let’s go lay down on the field. I always wanted to lie in the middle and look up at the sky.”

That made no sense. “Why would you want to do that? The ground is probably freezing.”

She shrugged and walked backwards toward the field, a big smile on her face. “You coming?”

His breath lodged in his throat, and then he followed her. He had a habit of doing that. Following her around. If he was a lesser man, it just might bother him.

But he wasn’t, and it didn’t. And they might not have long together—only one more day, really—but until he walked away?



He’d be at her side, no holds barred.





Chapter Sixteen

Kayla flopped over in the middle of the field flat on her back and stared up at the clouds. It was going to rain any second now, but she couldn’t bring herself to care. All day long, she and Cooper had been laughing and having fun.