“This is why it’s a bad idea. Don’t you see? Try and understand.” He picked up a bale of hay and tossed it to the side before he sat down and leaned his head back against a rusty post. “I’m doing the right thing by her, and you boys are trying your best to ruin it.”
“We’re not doing anything here. We’ve kissed her. She’s a damn good kisser too, I might add, and I’m sure you’d agree.” He smirked at his brother but didn’t wait for Braden to respond, “Now, no thanks to you, Kane is going to run off with her tonight, and you might as well consider her fucked.”
“He’ll make us think he’s gonna do it but he’ll probably love on her a little bit and then bring her home in the morning. He’s not going to keep her out of school laid up in a hotel room someplace.”
“I wouldn’t be so sure about that, Braden. He’s already tasted her tangy little pussy so-”
Braden quickly jumped to his feet. “He did what?”
“Yep, this mornin’ and he said she didn’t complain either.”
“You talked to them about this?”
“I didn’t talk to Peyton. Hell, I didn’t need to confirm it after the way she was makin’ eyes at him this afternoon. Kane just said things got a little out of hand when he drove her to school. I pressed and he told me everything. He pulled around there at the old Davenport warehouse and just went wild on her.”
“Damn it. I can’t even trust you boys to drive her to school.”
“Don’t blame me here. I didn’t give her a ride but I can tell you one thing right now. If I’d had my head between her legs even for a minute, she wouldn’t have gone to school today. I would’ve taken her someplace far away from everybody and my tongue wouldn’t have been the only thing in between her legs.”
“I imagine you’re right then. She’s fucked.”
“Yep, I imagine so, or at least she will be before the night is over.’
“You told them we weren’t going to the boathouse,” she said as they started down the curvy road toward the lake.
“They believed me too. They won’t look for us out here, and if they do, we’ll leave.”
The dark, lonely road leading to the lake seldom saw traffic. Kane turned on the headlights. He’d only made a few stops. He ran by the mall and picked up a few things he felt like he wanted Peyton to have and then ran into the convenience market to pick up a few snacks. Peyton loved junk food. He wanted to make sure he had a stockpile so he didn’t have to leave again once he tucked her in for the night.
He tried to concentrate on driving but it wasn’t easy. Her eyes heated him in all the wrong places. Ten more minutes, just ten more minutes. He stepped on the gas and accelerated.
“In a hurry?” she teased.
He ignored her. No, actually he didn’t. Every muscle in his body tensed because of her. He didn’t know how on God’s earth he’d gain enough self control, but he needed to find some element of it before they pulled up to the boathouse, otherwise, he feared what might happen.
Kane didn’t want to hurt her but right now all he thought about was pushing his way into her tight pussy and fucking her until dawn. These thoughts might get a man killed if he ever revealed them to Evan or Braden.
Her fingertips ran over his hard leg. She shifted in her bucket seat. Her palm caressed his inner thigh with more strength, and a firm command.
Clasping his hand over her wrist, he said, “Peyton, don’t. We’re almost there.”
“Yeah, well, you drive. Watch the road.” Her tiny hand inched closer to the bulge in between his thighs and soon his head strained against the headrest. His hand covered hers only tighter as he held her under his grip straining against his cock. He gritted his teeth and moaned as she stroked.
“Damn, woman, can’t you wait?”
Her fingers worked at unzipping him. She didn’t have a problem finding what she wanted. Her moist mouth nibbled at his earlobe. “Let me give you a blowjob, Kane. Right now. Drive us to the boathouse while you drive into my mouth.”
“Oh God, Peyton. You have no idea how much I’d like to take you up on the offer.”
She rubbed her hand over his cock before she tugged it from his boxers. “Let me?” She lowered her head, and he slammed on the brakes. The back of the car fishtailed.
“Peyton!” He pulled over to the side of the road and stared at her. “Peyton, not even ten minutes. We’re less than ten minutes from the boat.”
She didn’t say anything. She just stared back at him with her lips parted and her tongue where he could see it. How many times had he imagined what she could do with her tongue, her hot little mouth, her sweet little lips? Now, he was going to shove his cock back in his pants and say ‘no thank you’? No way. Not today.
The silence ripped through the car, the air thick with sexual tension, only breathing broke through the thicket of the quiet. And then it intensified, forming a racket all on its own.
He cupped her neck and slammed against her lips. Her wet tongue slid across his in a second, and he held her against his mouth, kissing her, making love to her mouth just as he would her body-fast and desperate.
Her mouth opened, and her arms only tightened around his neck. He kissed her still harder because if he didn’t, he’d die from wonder, die because he didn’t know where a kiss like this led when Peyton parked with a man.
His hands gripped the hem of her shirt. He tried to resist the temptation all of one short breath, but inevitably, he pushed it up, ran his hands over her bra and moaned into her belly. “You’re making me crazy.” He slid his tongue back and forth over the band of her pants before he ran the stubble of his jaw across her stomach and licked at the flesh right under her breast.
She wrapped her hand around his cock and started to slowly pull him in and out of her grip. “You’re so big, Kane. I can’t wait to have you inside of me, fucking me.”
His heart stopped. He couldn’t think now, and all he wanted to do was screw her.
“That’s sweet, baby. So sweet.” With a slower kiss, he kissed her stomach, took a deep breath and pulled her shirt down over her middle again. He tried to regain some composure but she felt him pulling away from her. She must have known because she yanked him forward, and he crushed against her lips again. Their tongues mimicked sex, and he felt a smile tilt up her lips as he kissed her.
He pulled her back so he could look into those blue eyes. He didn’t yank her, but heaven help him, it wasn’t from lack of want. He’d like to pull her hair just enough to get a real yelp out of her and then paddle her behind for making him crazy.
“Kane,” she whispered as she undoubtedly translated the lust in his eyes. It was enough, more than enough to ignite the fire once more, the out of control desire he tried to contain.
Her arms wrapped around his neck, and he moved her over him. She straddled his waist as her lips parted his, and his lips melded to hers. She moaned against his mouth, and his hands clutched at her, weaved through her hair and drew her closer.
He pressed his erection against her denim, the ridge of his cock throbbing, the mushroom head tender as he felt the moisture seeping from her pants, enough to let him feel her heat. Her hand slid between their bodies, and he stopped her.
“Wait, Peyton.” He nudged her with his body, forcing her back to her seat.
“I don’t want to wait. I’m tired of waiting.”
His hand stroked her hair, and he looked into those haunting eyes, the eyes he recognized as windows, doors, the core he wanted to worm his way through to ensure he owned a piece of her soul. “I don’t want your first time…our first time,” he wasn’t sure, one hundred percent positive another man hadn’t already touched her. He fought back the urge to inquire and continued, “I’ve waited this long. Let me take you to the boathouse and do this right. God help me, Peyton, I want to do this right.”
She gave him feather-light kisses and then sank back into her seat. She reached for the seatbelt over her right shoulder but let it flap to the side as soon as she grabbed it. “Fuck it.” She moved toward him again, fingered his tight swollen scrotum and lifted the band of his boxers away from the pants she’d just unzipped.
“No, Peyton.”
“Yes, Kane.” She dropped her head and slowly sucked in the plump tip of his cock.
Her mouth was heaven found on earth. If she was a virgin, she’d at least sucked cock before. She kept her
