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Authors: Vella Day

Tags: #Romance, #Erotica

Burning Seduction (26 page)

Trent slid down on the cushions until his mouth was level with her delicious tits. He cupped both of them then lightly licked each nipple.

“That tickles,” she said.

“Better get used to it, because I plan to be here a long time.”

Wanting better access to her, he rolled her onto her back, and then straddled her. Pressing his face into her breasts, he inhaled her delicious scent that reminded him of the flowers his mom used to grow.

He swirled his tongue around her right nipple while he strummed the left with his thumb. Charlotte grabbed his head and tugged on his hair. Her breaths came out rapid and his cock ached to take her. He’d purposely not removed her skirt to prevent him from losing his cool, but he was slowly sinking into the abyss of desire.

He nipped and tugged on each nipple, loving how the perfect tip turned taut.

“How about getting me naked?” She slipped her hands under his shirt and dragged her nails down his back.

“Don’t you like what I’m doing to you?”

“That’s the problem. I like it too much.”

The moment she was naked, he’d have to have her. “You asked for it.” In one quick tug, he whipped off her skirt and panties, and his breath caught at the sight of her, the light from the fire shimmering over her skin. “You are so beautiful.”

“I bet you’re more beautiful, but I can’t tell because you have on too many clothes.”

Trent laughed. “Subtlety is not your strong suit tonight.”

“I thought I made it clear that I always speak my mind. I want you. I need your body, and I long for you to possess me.”

Her words caressed his heart and stole his soul. He’d give her anything she wanted. While part of making love was the sensual nature of undressing each other, he couldn’t wait any longer to have her. He lifted off his shirt and dragged down his briefs. “Did someone say something about trying to push me to my limit?”

He wouldn’t have allowed such torment if he didn’t want to give her everything she desired.

“You are so going down, Trent Lawson.”

Chapter Twenty-Five

C
harlotte had never
been more excited in her life. Not only was this amazing eye candy overwhelming her senses, her heart was near to exploding. She’d told Trent that she loved him and to her amazement, he hadn’t turned her away. He was even giving her the chance to show him that he rocked her world.

“How about you get on your back so that I can enjoy you?” she asked, stroking his face and loving the roughness of his beard. He was all man, and all hers.

Touching and rubbing more than he probably needed to, Trent exchanged positions with her then wrapped his hands behind his head.

“I have to control myself. If I put my hands on you, I could go all he-man on you, and I’m not sure you’re ready for that,” he said.

Sure she was. She could handle anything Trent doled out. “I’ll be careful.” Careful to stay out of his reach, that was. She planned to use every trick in the book to drive him wild.

She scooted onto her belly and slid between his legs. When she grabbed his thick shaft, her mind spun with possibilities. Even thinking about his cock had her inner walls clenching with desire and need. Using her forefinger and thumb, she lightly stroked his dick. He lasted all of five seconds before he growled, but she wasn’t worried. Charlotte could tell how far to push him.

Before she tasted him, though, she rose onto her knees and dragged her breasts across his cock.

“That’s not fair,” he said.

“It is by my rules.” She squeezed the sides of her tits, sandwiching his thick shaft, then rubbed her breasts up and down his length.

“You’ve got ten seconds to put it in your mouth or I’m going to
git
you.”

He was so full of it, and his accent was just as phony. In case he was serious, she slipped down onto her belly again, and encased his cock with her mouth. He groaned louder and she didn’t know how this was any better, but she wanted to make him regret asking her to change her seduction routine. Slowly swiveling her tongue around his dick, she lightly pumped her fist up and down.

He unfolded his arms and threaded his fingers through her hair and tugged hard. “Times almost up.”

She hadn’t thought his limit would be so low, but perhaps all of the day’s tension had caught up to him. She sucked hard and then lifted off. “You are so easy.”

As if she’d pushed him too far, he sat up, deposited her onto the cushions, and then loomed over her. “I will make you regret those words.”

His mouth was on hers in a flash and his palms gripped her shoulders.

The dizzying and erotic nature of the kiss had her swooning. Their tongues twisted and entwined as if they desperately wanted to become one. She couldn’t get enough of him so she dragged her palms up his back, pressing on his bulging muscles.

His cock notched open her slit, and bolts of electricity chased up her spine. She tried to scoot lower for more penetration, but he held her tight.

Trent broke the kiss then licked his lips. “I love the way you taste.”

“I have someplace else you might like to lick.”

He laughed. “I know my way around. Just give me some time. I plan to enjoy all of you.”

She loved his sentiment, but her climax was about to take hold and she needed him now. He slid lower and captured her breasts with his hands, lifting, squeezing, and massaging them, sending blissful lust straight to her core. Charlotte pressed her hips upward hoping he’d impale her, but he seemed too intent on making her nipples tender and rigid.

Each swirl of this tongue heated her insides, causing lustful sparks to skitter across her skin, and she wasn’t sure how much longer she could last. “Lick me now, please.” Trent had more willpower than she did, so she didn’t mind admitting defeat.

He slowly shook his head and a smile formed. The light from the flickering flames made his green eyes shine. “Now who’s easy?”

This wasn’t a competition. “Me.”

He grinned and slid lower. When he opened her folds and licked her slit, she grabbed the edges of the pillow below her and sucked in a deep breath. Streaks of pleasure engulfed her as he rolled his tongue and slid partway into her wetness. The nubby texture sent sparks of need deep inside her, but she wanted more—so much more. Her breaths came out faster as her pulse raced. He must have sensed her urgency, because he replaced his mouth with two fingers. When he curled them and hit her G-spot, she could no longer contain herself.

Her inner walls tightened and she let loose a feral sounding scream. Her orgasm descended and swamped her with overwhelming lust.

Trent sat up and slowly crawled on top of her, balancing on his elbows. “I can’t wait any longer,” he whispered. His eyelids half closed and his mouth opened.

The fire crackled and the flames danced. All thoughts left her head as she focused on the marvelous man in front of her. “Love me.”

He could take her comment anyway he wanted, but all she could think of was becoming one with him.

As if she’d pressed some inner button of need, he forged into her, driving his cock to the hilt. His wide girth stretched her, but it only served to turn her on even more. Her inner walls coiled and tightened, gripping him hard.

Trent let out a strangled cry. “Don’t. Please. I’m so close.”

His plea sent her soaring. He slowly withdrew his cock and kissed her with more passion than she’d ever experienced before. It was as if he was trying to gain some control before he plowed back in. Not wanting him to use any restraint, she grabbed his hips and thrust upward.

Her pussy convulsed as erotic bliss infused her body, and goose bumps sped up her spine. Trent held her tight and pummeled into her over and over again. It was as if they were on a runaway train and couldn’t stop. His hands roamed everywhere, touching and rubbing while she dug and scraped her nails across his skin. Their breaths merged as their bodies joined, and she nearly came apart at the seams.

When he gently bit down on her bottom lip, his loving nature pushed her over the edge and her climax consumed her again. Stars burst in the back of her lids as her breath caught in her chest.

As she grunted out his name, his hot seed filled her and his cock pulsed and expanded to the beat of his heart. Somehow he managed to roll them over while keeping them joined.

Only after the fire began to die, did he slip out and wipe her clean.

Trent kissed her forehead and then her nose. “Remind me to thank Dan.”

It took her a second to understand what he meant. If it hadn’t been for Dan taking him off the case, Trent wouldn’t have come to the cabin, and she wouldn’t have had the chance to plot her seduction. “Perhaps in the future, you should consider more vacations.”

“If you promise to come along, I just might.”

She had never heard more wonderful words.

*     *     *

After having accomplished
her mission, Charlotte was willing to head back to Rock Hard with Trent the next day. As they neared town, Trent glanced over at her. “Given someone took pot shots at me and failed, he might try again.”

Shivers ripple of her arms. Why was he trying to scare her? Perhaps she hadn’t been aware how much danger he and her dad were in on a daily basis. “If that’s the case, you should hole up in your house. You said you can’t go into work for a few more days anyway.”

“I was thinking about you, that you should stay sequestered until we find the killer.”

If he hadn’t looked so serious, she might have laughed. “What are you talking about?”

“Someone was angry at your dad, and instead of attacking him directly, they came after you and your mom. The same thing could happen to you now that we’re together.”

She was pleased he considered them a couple, but he was missing the point. “No one knows we’re together. Besides, you do remember I have a shop to run, right?”

“I’m not so worried about you during the day, but what if he comes after you or Harmon at night?”

Either he was being overly protective, or he was having second thoughts. “Remember, I agreed to take shooting lessons.”

“I appreciate that, but it doesn’t mean they can’t harm you first.”

She twisted in her seat and tucked a leg under her. She’d had enough of his excuses. “No one can remain safe all the time no matter the precaution. Someone could pull out of a street and ram into your car. A bolt of lightning could strike you, or you could have an allergic reaction to a bee sting and die. That’s life.”

His fingers tightened on the wheel. “It’s not the same as having a target on your back, but I’m a reasonable men. How about until we arrest the murderer, you stay at your parents’ place?”

She could think of a hundred reasons why that wasn’t such a good idea. For starters, her parents had just remarried, and they needed their space. “Who’s to say Dad isn’t involved in a dangerous job right now, huh?”

The lines around Trent’s eyes tightened. “I’ll give you that. Would you consider staying at my place then?”

Now that was a request she’d love to honor, but it might not be as safe as he thought. “It has appeal, but if this person is out to get you, wouldn’t it be safer if you stayed with me?” She had an exterior door and a set of stairs to climb before the person could reach her apartment. Trent’s house was open to the sidewalk where anyone could peer in.

“I want to keep you safe, Charlotte, and if you feel more comfortable with me at your place, I’m fine with staying over.”

She loved the idea of having him there, and while he wouldn’t be working for a few days, she suspected sitting on the sofa all day wasn’t his style either.

“Thank you.”

“I’ll drop you off at your apartment as I’m sure you’d like to pick up your car so you can stop by your shop, but call me when you close up. I’ll head on over.”

“I can’t wait.” She meant that whole-heartedly.

He pulled in front of her apartment. “Want me to come in and make sure it’s safe?”

He was going a bit too far. “I’m good.” She leaned over and brushed her lips against his. Anymore, and she’d be dragging him upstairs and having her way with him.

Trent clasped the back of her head, pulled her close, and delivered a toe-curling kiss. This time she pulled back. “If I don’t go now, I’ll never make it to the shop.”
Because I’ll be stripping you naked.

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