Missing Linc by Kori Roberts (i can read books .TXT) 📗

moved downward, taking him all the way to the back of her throat, holding him there,

swallowing several times around his thickness before releasing him and repeating the entire

movement over again. “Oh, Dios, sí. Se siente bien.” Linc”s head fell back, his throat worked as he whispered

words of praise.

As she sucked Linc, Tomi wrapped a hand around Mitch”s dick, working his shaft just

how he liked it, taking him from half-erect to fully hard in seconds. She switched then,

giving Mitch the same treatment that she”d given Linc, moaning at the familiar and welcome

taste of him that mixed with the new but equally pleasing flavor of Linc.

Her body began to tremble; the need to have them fill more than just her mouth was

great. Mitch seemed to sense her urgency, always so attuned to what she needed, when she

needed it. He eased from between her lips and positioned himself behind her, pushing in

deep as Tomi”s mouth closed over Linc”s cock again. The sounds of Tracee and Pedro”s

lovemaking provided the background music as they fucked her deep, turning the blaze inside

her to an all-out inferno that raced through her, setting her body, her soul on fire.

As her latest orgasm flowed through her, she felt Mitch behind her, pumping hard, his

fingers clenching convulsively on her hips. “Tomi…love you.” His voice shook, his body

shuddered, and he exploded, filling her with his heat.

Linc”s fingers wrapped in her hair, holding her head steady, pumping in and out of her

mouth, his frantic movements signaling how close he was to release.

“Dios, Tomi, gonna come.” He tried to warn her, tried to pull her head away, but she

wouldn”t let him, quickening her pace instead, her mouth demanding he give her everything

he had.

Linc didn”t disappoint as a yell burst from his lips, and he filled her mouth with his

cum. The taste of it was just like him, strong and spicy with sweet undertones. He leaned

against the seat, panting. His dick slid from her mouth, and Tomi sat back on her legs. Mitch

wrapped his arms around her. He lifted her face toward his, covered her lips with his, and

kissed her hard, as if he were searching out Linc”s flavor. Their lips slowly parted, and Tomi felt herself rising as Linc lifted her from the deck

and onto the bench next to him. Mitch sat on her other side, allowing her to snuggle

between the two of them. She looked across the boat at Pedro and Tracee, who sat in a

similar fashion, watching them with smiles on their faces.

“Watching the three of you together is the sexiest thing I”ve ever seen in my life,”

Tracee said.

“Thank you.” Tomi”s gaze settled on Tracee. “By the way, if you ask me, I”d say forget

about going back to college.” She smiled at the other woman. “Massage therapy is definitely

your calling.”

Chapter Ten

Linc pulled open the tinted glass doors and entered the lobby of his limousine

company. Pedro stood at the reception desk talking with Lorna. They were speaking too

softly for him to make out their words, but from the looks on their faces, it wasn”t their

usual, sexually charged exchange.

Their conversation abruptly stopped when they saw him, the expression on Lorna”s

face becoming guilty as she mumbled a greeting and quickly went in the direction of the

restroom.

He looked at Pedro. “What”s up?”

“You tell me.” Pedro”s brow arched, his gaze scrutinizing. “You”re the one who”s been

MIA for the past week. I haven”t seen or heard from you since we were out on my boat last

Thursday. And Lorna tells me that you”ve been virtually nonexistent around here as well.”

Goddammit. He should have known Lorna wouldn”t be able to keep her big-ass mouth

shut. No wonder she”d hightailed it out of here like her panties were on fire. If he didn”t

need her so badly, he”d pack up her desk and have her box waiting for her when she came

out of her hiding place in the restroom. To Pedro, he said, “Lorna needs to mind her own fucking business and focus on her

job.”

“It would seem she”s been focusing on her job and yours as well lately.”

“Tell me, primo.” Linc stared at his cousin, feeling uncharacteristically irritated with

him. “Did you come here for a reason, or are you conspiring with Lorna to fuck up my

morning?”

That drew laughter from Pedro. “Come on, cousin, you know me better than that.

Besides” — he smiled broadly — “if I wanted to ruin your day, I could think of a lot more

creative ways to do it.” He sobered some. “Seriously, we were just worried about you.”

“Well, don”t be,” Linc snapped. Fuck. He”d been in such a good mood when he came to

work this morning, still riding a high from the last several days he”d spent with Tomi and

Mitch.

Linc glared at Pedro. “I”m fine. I”ve just been busy lately.” He snatched his messages off

Lorna”s desk and headed for his private office with Pedro on his heels. He reached his office

and had a seat behind his desk, completely ignoring Pedro”s presence in the doorway.

“Would those things have anything to do with your two new friends?”

Linc sat back in his chair and stared at Pedro. “What”s your point?” He ignored Pedro”s

question. Why bother responding to something they both knew the answer to?

“Listen, Linc.” Pedro walked farther into his office and closed the door behind him

before taking a seat in one of the chairs. “I like Tomi and Mitch a lot. They”re both good

people, and I can see why you”re so attracted to them. But it doesn”t change the fact that in

just a little over a week, they”re getting married, and they”ll be gone shortly after that.” A

pained look flashed in his eyes. “Don”t forget that I”m the one who found you after

everything happened in New York. I don”t ever want to see you hurt like that again.”

Linc remembered those days in New York City more clearly than he”d like. He didn”t

admit it often, but he truly believed that Pedro had saved his sanity — if not his life — all those years ago when he”d rescued him from his own