Road to Passion (10 page)

Mack dropped me gently on the bed
and leaned over to kiss me, raising up enough to pull his T-shirt off over his
head, and then taking care of mine. “Got the results back,” he said as he
kissed my neck.

“And?”

“I’m clean.”

I giggled. “Well, that’s a
relief.”

He grinned, drawing a nipple into
his mouth and sucking gently. I mewed and arched against him as he bit down
gently. He continued to focus on my nipple as he unbuttoned and unzipped my
jeans. His hand slid inside, under the band of my panties, and between my legs.
I squirmed at his touch, his thumb sliding to my clit. “Soaked.”

“Yes,” I breathed out.

“Mine.”

“Ohmigod, yes.”

Mack slipped one finger inside of
me and then two, continuing to assault my nipples as he finger fucked me. I
whimpered when he removed his hand, but he divested us both of our clothes
quickly and then he settled his hips between mine and guided himself inside of
me.

“Logan,” I whispered, and wrapped
my legs around him, arching up.

“So beautiful, baby.” He drew my
nipple back into his mouth again as he surged deeper and deeper, faster and
faster. He caught my scream in his mouth as my orgasm hit and I felt his cock
pulsate as he came inside of me.

We rolled to our sides and I ran
my thumb across his mouth. “I love you.”

He kissed my hand. “I love you
too.”

“Will it always be this good?”

“Yeah, I think it will be.”

“Why?” I pressed.

Mack smiled, sliding his hand to
my bottom. “Because it’s never been this good for me with anyone.”

I rolled my eyes. “Shut up.”

“Hey, you asked, Darien.” He gave
my butt a gentle slap. “I told you I’d never lie to you.”

“You’re right. I’m sorry.”

“I’ve never loved anyone before.
Not like this, anyway. I love my brothers, but if I had to choose between them
and you, it’d be you—”

I gasped. “Seriously?”

“Seriously.” He kissed me
quickly. “I’ve slept with a... few women...” I coughed to cover up my snort,
and he continued with a smirk, “And it’s never been like this, so yes, I think
what you and I have will last because what we have now I’ve never had before.”

“Wow,” I whispered.

“Exactly.” He kissed me again and
then slid out of me and headed to the bathroom. “Hungry?” he called.

“Starving,” I responded, and
slithered off the bed (considering my legs were jelly). I grabbed my toiletries
from my bag and followed him to the bathroom.

“Want to shower with me?” he
asked, turning on the water.

I grinned. “Is the pope
Catholic?”

Mack chuckled and stepped into
the shower. “I cleaned off a shelf in the medicine cabinet, by the way. I also
cleared out a couple of drawers.”

“Thanks, honey.” After I pulled
my hair into a bun on top of my head, I grabbed my body wash and face soap and
followed him. He pulled me close and kissed me, stepping under the water. I
leaned back, hard to do when he had his arm wrapped around me, and shook my
head. “No getting my hair wet this time. I’m not in the mood to blow dry it
again.”

“But I love it when you’re wet
all over.”

I giggled. “So I’ve noticed, but
seriously, it takes forever and I want to curl up with a good book and a glass
of wine while you’re at church, not deal with my stupid hair.”

He grinned and kissed me. “Okay,
baby.”

“But that doesn’t mean you can’t
soap up the rest of me.”

Mack laughed. “Challenge
accepted.”

And challenge completed...
several times over.

M
ACK LEFT AROUND seven, an hour after we’d
finished his kick-ass chili, and I curled up with Barney on the sectional in
the basement. I had every intention of reading, but got sucked into a movie,
made so much better on his giant television. Of course, I wasn’t able to stay
awake too long into it, but the first hour of the movie was captivating.

I was awoken by Barney’s bark and
I sat up, flipping off the television and tiptoeing to the bottom of the
stairs. I checked my phone and it was almost midnight.

“Babe?” Mack called.

I let out the breath I hadn’t
realized I was holding. “Down here, honey.”

Mack jogged down the stairs and
frowned. “You okay?”

“Yes.” I raised my head for a
kiss. “I fell asleep and Barney woke me, so I wanted to make sure it was you.”

He smiled. “Good plan.”

“How was church?”

“Not fun,” Mack said with a sigh.

“Sorry, honey.”

“Thanks. But now, I want to take
my woman to bed. You tired?”

I smiled. “Not too tired for you
to take me to bed.”

“I ran by the store and grabbed a
crate and dog bed for Barney.”

“You did?”

He nodded. “Yeah. I want him to
feel like this is home as well.”

I slid my hands around his waist
and gave him a squeeze. “I love you.”

“Ditto, baby,” he said, and
kissed me gently. “Come on. Let’s go to bed.”

“Yes, please.”

He chuckled. “You put Barney out
and I’ll grab his stuff.”

“Okay.”

I called the dog and we followed
Mack upstairs. After getting Barney settled, we locked up and got totally
sidetracked getting ready for bed. Partially because I realized I’d completely
forgotten to bring my birth control pill, but mostly because I always got
sidetracked when I saw Mack naked.

“Darien?”

“Hmm?” I met his eyes. “Oh,
sorry, what were you saying?”

“Did you take it today?”

“Yes.”

“What time?”

“Four-thirty.”

“Same time every day?” he
continued, while my eyes dropped to his chest.

“Yes.”

“Babe?”

I met his eyes again, this time
he was laughing. “Sorry, what?”

“You’re worse than a man.”

“Excuse me?” I settled my hands
on my hips. “It’s not my fault you’re sculpted out of granite! I can’t help but
stare at you.”

Mack laughed, stepping toward me
and sliding his hands to my bottom. He pulled me against him, kissing me
gently. “You’re gorgeous when you’re being a perv.”

I slipped my hand between us and
wrapped my fingers around his hardening cock. “You’re gorgeous all the time.”
He let out a breath as I moved my hand up and down his length. “Research time.”
I knelt in front of him and slid my mouth over his tip, smiling as he threaded
his fingers into my hair. I will admit, I had absolutely no experience, but I
had an idea of what I needed to do and I was determined to do it well. I took
him deeper and reached around to grab his ass for balance.

My prowess in the oral sex
department didn’t last long, as I felt strong hands hook me under my arms and I
was lifted onto the bed. “I’m not fin—” I never got the rest of my complaint
out, as Mack thrust inside of me and all breath left my body with an, “Ahhh.”

His mouth claimed mine as he
continued to surge into me, his hand cupping my breast before sliding down to
finger my clit. I cried out as my orgasm hit, but didn’t have time to enjoy it,
as I was flipped onto my stomach. “Hips up, cheek to the mattress, Darien.”

My heart raced as I did as he
directed. He lifted my hips higher and slid into me from behind and I lost my
breath. Ohmigod, I’d never felt anything better. “Logan,” I breathed out in a
pant.

“Shhh, baby. Make it last.”

“I... ohmigod.”

He slapped my butt and I nearly
came. “Darien,” he warned. “Don’t come.”

“How am I supposed to do that?” I
snapped. Every time he moved, I felt like I was going to explode and he was
expecting me to control that somehow? Gah!

He chuckled, sliding partially
out and then back in. “Concentrate.”

I let out a frustrated groan and
Mack gave me another quick smack on my bottom making me come so hard I lost my
breath for a few seconds.

“Fuck, Darien,” he breathed out,
and sank deep. “Your cunt’s greedy.”

I closed my eyes and nodded, my
mind and body overwhelmed with pleasure. Mack continued to move slowly, his
hands settled on my hips, and I continued to moan as my orgasm built. He
shifted slightly, sliding his hand to my belly. “Spread baby.”

I spread and he lifted me,
keeping his cock firmly inside of me, so I was straddling him backwards. I
dropped my head back, onto his shoulder and whimpered.

“You okay?”

“God, yes,” I panted.

With his left arm anchoring me
against him, he rolled a nipple between his fingers while his right hand slid
between my legs. I rose slightly, then lowered and realized (rather excitedly)
just how much power I had.

“That’s right, baby,” he
whispered, and I raised up again, mewling as I slid back down. “Fuck,” he
rasped, and his finger found home.

I called out his name as I came
and he pushed me back down and slammed into me, over and over, until he let out
a satisfied groan, whispered, “I love you,” and rolled us gently onto our sides
in spoon fashion.

I wanted more, so I reached
between my legs as I rocked my hips, dropping my head back against him.

“Greedy pussy,” he whispered,
replacing my hand with his, his finger going straight to my clit and bringing
me to yet another perfect orgasm.

Mack slid out of me and I rolled
to face him, settling my cheek to his chest. “Is my... um, am I really greedy?
I mean, comparatively.”

“Yeah, baby, and that’s a good
thing.” He wrapped an arm around my waist and ran a finger over my hip. “A very
good thing.”

“Would you tell me if it wasn’t?”

Mack lifted my chin and met my
eyes. “Where’s this coming from, Darien?”

I felt the heat creep into my
cheeks. “I just don’t get a lot of feedback from you.”

He chuckled. “Like a progress
report?”

“No!” I squeezed his side. “Just
something. I can only assume I wasn’t very good before, or you wouldn’t have
stopped—”

“Darien,” he interrupted, rolling
me onto my back.

I licked my lips and took a deep
breath.

“I stopped you before because if
I didn’t, I was gonna come in your mouth, and I figured you weren’t ready for
that.” He ran a finger across my jaw. “For someone who’s never done that
before, you picked it up fuckin’ quickly, honey.” His finger continued down my
chest and across to my left breast, rolling my nipple. I arched into him. “If
you need the words, baby, then I’ll give ’em to you. But the fact I can’t get
enough of you, and think about you every second of the day is something new to
me, so I’m not sure I
can
put what I’m feeling into words.”

“Logan,” I whispered.

“With you, I’m a fuckin’ teenager
again, Darien.” His hand slipped between my legs and he kissed my neck gently.
“I’m rock hard, all the time.” I spread a little so he’d have better access.
“I’m in danger of coming the second I touch you, but it doesn’t matter because
as soon as I come, I’m hard again.”

“Logan,” I whispered again, and
he kissed me. Deeply.

He slid his arm to my waist and
rolled with me, landing on his back. I straddled his hips, lifting up slightly
as he guided himself inside of me. I lowered myself with a sigh, bracing my
hands behind me on his thighs.

“See, baby?” he rasped. “Rock
hard.”

I nodded. “Perfect.”

I raised up again and Mack grabbed
my hips. “Slowly, honey.”

I fell forward with a giggle.
“You are
no
fun.”

Mack’s hand went between us, his
finger to my clit, and he grinned. “Rock, baby.”

I pressed into his fingers and
rocked gently, my hands on his chest, my head back as he brought me to the edge
and then over the cliff. As I came around him, he rolled me onto my back and
slammed into me, dragging my thigh up as he thrust in harder.

My second orgasm came just before
his, and he caught my scream with a kiss as I wrapped my arms around his neck
and slid my fingers into his hair.

“Still need the words, Darien?”

I giggled again. “No, perhaps
not.”

He used both of his hands to
slide my hair from my face. “I love you, baby. Don’t ever doubt it. I’ll try to
be better about telling you that, yeah?”

I swallowed and nodded. “I love
you too.”

He slid out of me and off the
bed. “Come shower and then we’ll sleep.”

“I can’t move.”

Mack leaned over me with a grin.
“Need me to carry you?”

“Definitely.” I found myself
tugged off the bed and hauled over his shoulder. “Logan! This isn’t what I had
in mind.” I reached down and whacked his butt.

He laughed and lowered me gently
to the bathroom floor. “Fun for me, though, baby.”

“I have to admit, it was a pretty
incredible view.”

“Perv.”

I giggled and turned on the water
before giving him a kiss. “Your perv.”

He lifted me into the shower.
“Most definitely my perv.”

As we made love in the shower and
then twice more in his bed before we fell asleep tangled in each other’s arms,
I was blissfully unaware of what was coming. And that may or may not have been
a good thing.