Taken Home (Lone Star Burn) by Ruth Cardello

Author:Ruth Cardello [Cardello, Ruth]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
ISBN: 9781503934665
Published: 2016-04-05T05:00:00+00:00

There wasn’t much about the drive to Ghirardelli Square that Mason remembered. He was reasonably certain he had checked in with the management of the boutique hotel and declined the offer of a butler to guide them to their unit. Beyond that, every moment and every thought he’d had centered on Chelle and the moans she’d made as she’d come.

If he hadn’t been navigating lanes of busy traffic full of tourists, Mason would have pulled over and taken Chelle right there on the side of the road. Hearing her cry out as she’d orgasmed beside him had had him out of his mind with desire for her.

The scenario wasn’t unique, but how he felt was. The women he’d been with hadn’t been shy. He’d had sex in cars before, moving and parked. More than once, he’d been guilty of DWC (driving while coming)—not a safe practice, but a pleasurable one. The difference was that he normally remained in control even during climax.

Chelle had a way of making him forget about everything around them. He wouldn’t dare let her touch him while they were driving, because he was certain they wouldn’t survive it. Something about Chelle made mundane things exquisitely, unbelievably fresh and all-consuming.

They’d barely made it inside the hotel suite before they were pulling off each other’s clothing. His jacket and tie were the first to hit the floor. They rolled against the wall, kissing each other hotly as they feverishly unbuttoned each other’s pants and stepped out of them without breaking contact. She whipped her T-shirt and bra off. He pulled his shirt up and over his head, not taking time to unbutton it.

Sex was how he connected with women. He could enjoy a good fuck and remain emotionally untouched. Chelle’s caresses threatened his very sanity. He didn’t just want her—he needed her, as desperately as a person gasps a breath after being denied air.

He used the last of his coherent thought to sheathe himself in a condom before lifting her off the floor and settling her wet sex onto his throbbing cock. This wasn’t the skillful, controlled lovemaking he prided himself on. He dug one of his hands into her hair, while his other hand helped support her as he pounded her against the wall. He could hear her calling out, but God help him, he didn’t think he could have stopped had she begged him to. He was too far gone. Luckily, her cries were those of encouragement and pleasure.

He lost himself in the eager play of her kiss and her tightness around his thrusting cock. As he drove himself deeper and deeper inside her, he thought about how he’d felt when he’d realized Chelle had gotten on the plane. This was not just a fucking; it was a claiming. She was his.

Chelle cried out as she orgasmed and dug her nails into his back, clinging to him. He came with a shudder that rocked right through him.

They stood there, with him still inside her, sweaty and panting.

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