hand when he cupped her sex through her jeans. He could smell her arousal. She was wet, ready for him. She scratched her short nails down his arm as he snapped the button on her jeans and slowly unzipped her pants. He let her toe off her tennis shoes and he yanked her socks, jeans and panties down until she lay bared for his eyes to feast on.
He bent and placed soft kisses on her stomach before moving lower. At the first swipe of his tongue through her juices she cried out. When he ran his fingers between her folds, she gasped before he opened her and mouthed her plump pussy, causing her to buck and grab at his head. He pleasured her, drawing out her climax, until she dropped back on the couch spent.
“Not nearly done with you,” he warned her as he got his jeans open and pushed them down. He fought with his boots and socks before finally managing to get free of them. She watched with heavy eyes full of lust.
He climbed back to his knees and scooted closer to her.
“Mmm, yummy,” she said before crawling off the couch and pushing him back. He hit the floor still reaching for her.
“I knew you would be big and hard. Just perfect for me,” she admired, and stroked his cock. He lifted his hips into her touch. “I have to taste you.”
He cried out when she swallowed him down her throat. He tried not to buck, really he did, but she was using her tongue under the head of his penis and he couldn’t help it.
“Uh!” he called out as she took him deeper.
She slipped her hands beneath him and gently urged him to move.
As carefully as he could, he plunged in and out of her hot mouth. His control was close to snapping when she moved one hand to his balls and rolled them.
It was too much too soon. He couldn’t hold back any longer.
“I’m gonna,” he warned, thrusting faster even though he wanted to be buried inside her. But that would have to wait.
She hummed her permission and sucked him down. He came, white explosions behind his eyes, and she swallowed.
She licked him clean before sitting up and propping her chin on her hand. “Well, that wasn’t the way I thought this conversation would go.”
He laughed and gathered her to his chest to bask in the afterglow. He held her close, stroking her hair and praying they would be able to find a solution to the Pack problem. One afternoon and he knew that the woman in his arms was his. He would not let her go.
Chapter Six
Nikki couldn’t believe she had agreed to meet RJ at the old bar at the edge of town. She’d managed to avoid both her brothers after her morning romp with RJ but guilt ate at her.
She was supposed to be trying to find a solution to the challenge problem, not sexing up a member of the enemy camp.
But really, it wasn’t like the Cross brothers wanted a challenge, right? They had just as much at stake as anyone else.
She and RJ had at least agreed that a challenge was the last thing anyone wanted. She would have liked to discuss more in the privacy of his shop but an old military buddy had called and RJ had needed to answer the phone. Plus, by that time she had already felt guilty about throwing herself at him.
She pulled up in front of the old barn that had been converted into a bar and sighed. She knew her brothers wouldn’t understand but she just couldn’t stay away from RJ. Not only was she hoping for a solution to the Pack issue, but she just wanted to spend time with him.
As she’d lain in his arms and he’d told her he wanted to see her later that night, she hadn’t been able to meet his eyes. It wasn’t that she regretted what had happened between the two of them but she did have to look out for her family.
RJ had forced her chin up and when she’d lifted her head, she had been able to clearly see how important it was to him. She’d reluctantly agreed to come all the way out here. Away from anyone who would question the two of them being together. Give them time, he’d said, to figure out their next move.
As she’d