The Switch by Debra Kayn (desktop ebook reader TXT) 📗

He couldn't have shocked her more. Or, delighted her more.

She had no idea he was capable of sweet words and romantic gestures. No man had ever swooped into her life and fit so completely it scared her.

"Be careful, Mister Trip. You might make me fall in love with you," she whispered.

He slid his fingers underneath the bath towel, knotted above her breasts, and deftly loosened the material until it draped around her waist. Her nipples hardened, bared to his sight.

He circled her left breast, including her heart, and then weighed it with two finger. "Do you have plans for tonight?"

She raised her gaze. "The boys are at the river campout. I'm all alone."

"Not for long." He lifted her and strode to the bedroom.

Somewhere in the hallway, her towel had dropped to the floor. He sat her naked on the bed and straightened, shrugging off his vest.

"I plan on keeping you awake all night." His gaze warmed as he took out his wallet and threw two condoms on the bed.

Her heart skipped a beat. "With only two?"

"I don't need one for everything I'm going to do to you." He leaned over, removed his boots, and shucked his jeans to the floor.

She gaped, unembarrassed, as she witnessed his cock go from semi to full-on hardness. There was something highly erotic, learning more about him and wanting to be a part of his pleasure.

He kneed the edge of the mattress. The bed dipped under his weight.

She scooted closer to the wall, giving him room. Sliding her legs against his, she shivered as his light film of hair tickled her.

She stretched her toes, barely coming to his shin. "You must come from a family of tall people."

"Maybe." He rolled her toward him until she was on her side.

She propped her head on her hand. "You don't know if your parents are tall?"

"I don't know anything about them."

"Oh." She spread her hand on his chest, curious to know more. "I didn't know you were adopted."

He pulled her hip closer until his hardness was snuggled between their bodies. She wanted to know more since he was sharing.

"Have you been married? Have any kids?" He was old enough to have kids that'd already left home.

She'd looked around his house out of curiosity but couldn't find a woman's touch anywhere. But she'd dated divorced guys before. Most of them lived simpler than a confirmed bachelor.

"No, it's just me." He stroked the curve of her hip. "The club is my family."

She leaned forward and kissed the flat of his chest. He was close to the Avery Falls Motorcycle club members, and that made her happy for him. Nobody should have to go through life alone. That made the community even more important to him and gave her a clearer idea of his dedication to the town.

She gazed down between them. Thick, hard, and tempting, his cock stood out from his body in a way that begged her hand to wrap around it.

Grasping him beneath the swollen head, she was shocked at the heat radiating off his body. The size of his cock, big and solid, matched the rest of him.

He lowered his mouth to her breast. Sucking her nipple, he drew in a mouthful. Her back arched, moving her closer. Her hand squeezed his cock in reaction to the pleasure coursing through her body.

Shifting over to the other nipple, Trip licked and lavished it to a peak. She shivered at the spike of pleasure.

He nipped at the hardness and pulled back to watch the sensitive skin contract even harder. "You like that."

"Mm-hm." She let her head fall forward until her cheek pressed against his hair.

He trailed soft licks and bites down her body. She whined in protest as his hardness slipped from her hand.

The sound turned into a moan when his mouth reached her stomach. Her legs fell open, and she rotated her upper body until she was on her back. Her pussy dampened at the thought of his skillful tongue taking possession of her clit.

He nuzzled her mound. A male, appreciative groan came out, vibrating his lips against her. He sucked her lower lips into his mouth, and his tongue slid up and down her slit, lapping at her wetness.

She rolled her head against the mattress. "Oh, yes."

Pleasure occupied her womb and spread out to her limbs. Her muscles relaxed, and her body rode the wonderful sensations Trip created.

The heat of his tongue licked first one side of her clit, and then hurried to the other side. A rush of satisfaction surfaced at each stroke of his tongue. Rough, smooth, light, heavy, on and on, he tortured her with each idyllic caress of his mouth.

"No more. No more." She ran her fingers through his hair. "I want..." She purred at the way he rubbed his body over her pussy, moving into position between her legs. "I want you inside of me." Hooking her ankles around his ass, she pulled her pussy up to tempt him.

"Condom." He patted the bed, found one of the packages, and ripped into the foil.

A glistening bead of precum drew her attention. Impulsively, she sat up, flipping her hair over one shoulder and then bending down. Her lips hovered over his cock. With a gentle flick of her tongue, she wiped the tip of him clean.

Curling her tongue, she teased the sensitive ridge around and under the head of his cock. She impaled her mouth on the length of him. Relaxing her throat muscles, she took every inch she could manage, drawing him tight into her mouth. Her tongue massaged the swollen vein that ran underneath the length of his hardness.

He fisted a handful of hair at the back of her head. "Fuck." He guided her mouth up and down. "Later. Hop up on your hands and knees."

Bonnie hurried to turn around and get into position. She caught her lower lip between her teeth. She wanted him. She wanted to come, but she wanted tonight to last forever.

Soon, her boys would be