Beautiful Chances (The Beautiful Series) (23 page)

He laughed and leaned forward. “Oh, beautiful girl, you should know by now that I would…and I will.”

Everyone could see us from the bonfire.

“Do it!” Ryan yelled, earning another elbow in the ribs from Kate.

“Leave her alone, Kyle!” Abbey warned.

“At least it’s heated!” Gavin laughed.

As Kyle took another step forward, one last thought rushed to my mind. “Brownies!” I cried, knowing how much he loved chocolate. “I’ll make you brownies!”

Kyle’s step faltered as he hesitated. “Brownies?” He cocked an eyebrow in question. “Can you make fudge brownies? And you’ll add vanilla ice cream?”

“Yes, I can do that,” I said sweetly.

He gave me a smacking kiss. “Saved by brownies.”

Kyle turned and walked us back toward the bonfire. As he sat in his chair, he pulled me onto his lap with my back firmly pressed to his chest. Grace winked at me, and I knew she was referencing her comment about men and food.

Men and food. Jeez…

After we got back to Kyle’s house, we decided to call it a night. Kyle had an early meeting, and I had a conference call and more writing to do.

Kyle had already stripped down to his briefs by the time I entered the bedroom. He went to the edge of the bed and dropped tiredly onto his stomach. I walked over to the armoire and pulled out my favorite worn white T-shirt and a pair of plain white cotton panties. For sleeping, I preferred comfy panties over cuteness.

I turned and headed to the bed, taking in Kyle’s mostly naked form. My body hummed just from looking at him. His broad deltoids were glimmering in the dim light, quickly catching my attention. My eyes then gazed down at his narrow waist where I admired the most gorgeous behind I’d ever seen. His backside was toned and tight. My eyes lowered to take in his muscular thick thighs. They were the perfect fit to the rest of his physique.

“See something you want?” Kyle asked, somehow sensing my stare while his face was buried in his pillow. He knew me all too well.

“I’m just taking in the view and admiring what’s
mine
,” I said, specifically using his word back to him.

Kyle chuckled softly into the side of the pillow. “Yes Lily, all yours.”

My eyes then roamed up to his arms, lingering on his tattoos. I licked my lips at remembering the feeling of his wide biceps when he had carried me. I definitely had an arm fetish as well as a few other areas of interest.

I climbed on the bed and straddled his waist. My greedy hands moved up to his shoulders as I felt his warm skin beneath my palms. Then, I slowly traveled back down to his waist and softly grabbed his behind. I tried to savor each touch. As a low, deep growl left his throat, the corner of my lips turned up into a smile.
I could get to him, too.

Kyle turned his head and placed it on his forearm, watching me from the corner of his eye. “I love the way your hands feel on my body and the way you touch me. It’s as if you can’t get enough,” he said, his voice raw with emotions.

My breath caught, and my chest ached as I felt the same connection to him. “Me, too,” I whispered breathlessly. I tried to lighten the sensations rushing through me as I massaged up the curves of his strong back, following his spine, before moving back down again.

He gently lifted his waist, and I rose up onto my knees, so he could turn over to lie on his back.

“I need you. I need to touch you.” His voice was deliciously throaty and rough.

He shifted again, pushing his erection along my sex, and I inhaled sharply as my body shivered. His sexy grin formed on his lips as he finally took in my attire. I knew he was having the same flashback as I was, thinking back to the morning of our first date when I had worn the same thing.

“You are so sexy.” He gripped my thighs in his hands and then ran them up to my behind as he rocked his hips into me, making us both groan. “You make me feel so much.”

He then angled his erection to brush along my sex as he circled his hips underneath me. My abdomen tingled as my orgasm stirred from deep within me.
Surely, I couldn’t come just from this.

“Do you feel me, Lily?” His erection kept a constant motion, rubbing and brushing along my clit with deliberate pressure. “Do you feel what you do to me? I’m always hard, always ready for you.” His words pulled me in, deeper and deeper. “Should I make you come like this?” His right hand held my waist as his erection urged forward with more force.

My heart was pulsing uncontrollably. I gasped as I felt myself growing wetter. I was halfway delirious with desire and need. Blood was rushing to every part of my body. His other hand rose over my T-shirt to squeeze and knead my breast in his palm. My core stirred into a frenzy.

“Oh. My. God.”
I gasped for air. My senses were on overdrive.

“That’s right, Lily…feel me.” He gave another firm stroke against the length of my sex, pressing hard on my clit.

“Kyle!” I cried as I came.

He held me, looking directly into my eyes, as my body trembled through its release.
Jesus.
Intense would be a serious understatement.

Kyle was staring at me, his eyes filled with desire. “Watching you come is the sexiest thing I have ever seen.” His voice was gruff as he continued to look at me intently.

My cheeks and neck turned warm at the thought of how I must have looked when I had come on his lap just moments before. I had no control over what I said, screamed, or did during an orgasm. It always seemed to completely overpower my senses.

He recognized my nervousness and sat up to grab my chin, tipping it up to meet his gaze. “Hey, it was a compliment. Watching you come is hot, and it turns me on.”

“Really?” I asked shyly. Having no other experiences, I didn’t have anything to compare this to. I only knew what I was feeling inside.

“Hell yes. You almost unmanned me by coming like that on my lap…just from me touching you. It shows me how much you want me.”

I snuggled closer and threaded my fingers through his hair. “Oh, I want you.” I closed the distance between us, taking his lips in a passionate kiss. The rest of the world seemed to fade away when Kyle kissed me.

His hands wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to his body. His tongue flicked over my lips until I parted them once again. My fingers came to his throat, caressing the length of it, before they made their way up to his cheeks and sideburns, feeling the contours of his face.

Kyle sat upright as I arched my back and pulled off my shirt, wanting nothing else between us. Then, I pressed my breasts against his hard chest. Sensing my need, he palmed each of my breasts in his hands. He placed soft kisses along my collarbone, breathing erratically, while taking his time to cherish my fevered skin. I moaned in pure ecstasy.

Deciding it was my turn to please him, I gently pushed on his shoulders until he was flat on his back. A low growl left his throat when I bent forward to place kisses along it, and then I continued my path down his sternum all the way across to his peaked nipple. I nipped it with the tip of my teeth before sucking it into my mouth to soothe the sting with my tongue. His hands tightened on my waist, and I rose up, so he could quickly get rid of my panties. Lowering back down again, I softly kissed and licked my way to his navel. His stomach fractionally went in and out as he tried to control his breathing. My fingers lightly skimmed the light patch of hair on the lower part of his abdomen, and I placed a kiss off to the side in the sensitive crevice of his waist.

“Lily,” Kyle groaned.

I used my finger to trail back over the path to his pelvis and then down to tease the edge of his briefs until I reached the hard length of his erection. He groaned as his thighs clenched underneath my own.

He lifted his hips off the bed, and I removed his boxers. I took him firmly in both hands and marveled at his long, thick shaft. His skin felt so soft beneath my fingers. Leaning down, I kissed the tip gently with my lips, making his hands clench into my thighs, before I took the full length of him into my mouth.

“Lily…” It was his turn to pant.

“Shh,” I breathed. Bringing his erection to the front of my mouth, I swirled my tongue around the tip before descending to the base once again, sucking firmly as I began to pull back, repeating until I found a steady rhythm. Kyle shuddered.

“Enough,” he rasped, yanking me up. “I need to be inside you. Now. I can’t wait another damn second.”

He reached into the nightstand. As he turned and sheathed himself, I thought of something I wanted to try.

I heard his sharp intake of breath as he rotated to take in the sight of me. I had shifted to my knees with my palms flat on the bed and behind up in the air, facing him.

“Lily, you are so beautiful.” He stroked my back hesitantly. “Are you sure? This position is…rougher.” His voice was extremely hoarse.

I could tell his control was slipping as desire and lust were taking him over. His other hand caressed my bare cheek, alternating soft touches with firm squeezes. His yearning gave me the courage I needed.

“I’m sure.” I nodded over my shoulder. “Take me, Kyle. Make me yours.” I wanted to give him this, give him myself.

He leaned forward, and the tip of his erection brushed along my sex as he gripped each cheek. A strained groan shook his chest. He bent down, breathing heavy, and he placed sweet kisses on my lower back, shoulders, and all the way up to my throat.

“You are so fucking sexy, kneeling like this.”

The raw need in his voice was hot. I wiggled my cheeks at him, silently pleading him to take me. With one hand on my waist, the other went between my legs, dipping into my sex. The suspense was turning me on even more…or it was killing me slowly.

Kyle cursed under his breath. “You’re soaked.” He inhaled the scent of my hair and kissed the back of my neck as he entered me in one slow, even stroke.

I groaned his name loudly at the incredible new sensation. My imminent release stirred within my core, building with each precise thrust of his hips.

“That’s right, baby. Feel me deep inside you, feel my need for you.” His deliberately unhurried strokes continued, driving me crazy. “You. Are. Mine. Lily.”

The word
yes
may have left my lips a time…or two. I was lost inside him, inside us, as his thrusts became more uneven and demanding. His fingers dug into my hips to steady us. I bucked into him, taking all of him, as he pounded into me. The familiar pull intensified deep in my belly as he pulled us closer together. When he began to stroke my clit, my orgasm spiraled over the edge. His hips convulsed against mine as his release broke free.

Kyle collapsed on his side, and he gathered me in his arms as we both tried to steady our ragged breathing. His hands gently caressed up and down my body. His warm flushed skin felt good against mine as I snuggled into him in a way that was becoming very familiar to me.

“What did you think of my family today?” he asked as we were lying in the dark under his silky comforter.

“They are all wonderful. Thank you for taking me to meet them.” I caressed his thumb with mine.

“I’m glad you came with me. You know, they all loved you, especially my mom.”

“She did?” I asked hopefully.

“Oh, yes.” He smiled against my neck. “I could see it in her eyes.”

Still not feeling close enough, I crawled over his chest and twined my legs with his. I rested my cheek against his bare skin, listening to the steady beat of his heart.

I heard Kyle faintly whisper, “Good night,” before I dozed off, feeling his hand caressing my bare back.

The ambulance was so cold.
Why does it have to be so cold?
I shivered and turned my head to look around. I blinked in agony. My temples were throbbing painfully, and I raised my hand to my head to try to steady my blurred vision. As I pulled my hand back, bright red blood covered my fingers.

What happened? Where is everyone?

Then, I remembered the metal hitting. It was a horrible deafening sound. I recalled flipping…several times…and screaming…so many heart-wrenching screams.

Annie!
Annie was screaming.
Annie! Annie!