The Boys Down South by Abbi Glines

16

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Distance wasn’t an option. Too much thought and she’d change her mind. If she did then it would be easier on me. When she was gone again. But damned if I cared about that right now. Whiskey could help later. Right now, I wanted Scarlet.

I turned and headed around the property and back toward the lake. Normally that wouldn’t be a safe spot, but with everyone at the wedding, it would be deserted. No chance of one of my brothers showing up.

Scarlet fidgeted with her hands and it was like the clock was ticking. I was in a race to get her there and make sure she didn’t decide this was a bad idea. Because it was a terrible fucking idea. I’d had eight months to get over her. To forget this.

It hadn’t eased much and this was just going to make my hunger for her stronger. Then maybe she’d want it too and stay. If I could make it good enough, she might not want to leave here again.

“The lake?” she asked with concern in her tone.

“They’re all at the wedding. No one else will be back here. Not today.” I glanced over at her as I parked the truck. “Besides, we’ve fucked here before. When we weren’t sure if we’d get caught or not.”

She turned her head and those eyes that kept showing up in my dreams looked at me. The gleam I used to crave wasn’t there. It hadn’t been all day. She was more reserved. The wild streak that she couldn’t control was gone. I missed it. But damned if this new Scarlet wasn’t intriguing.

“We’re going to regret this,” she said quietly.

“No, baby. I’m not gonna regret a thing. And I’ll make sure you don’t either.” I hated the damn word. Regret. She had thrown it around all day.

Her gaze dropped to her hands and she sighed. Fuck if this was happening. I opened the truck door and got out then made my way over to her door to jerk it open. Her eyes were wide with uncertainty. Something else new. She used to be ready for any adventure I tossed at her.

“Come here, Scarlet,” I said firmly and then held out my hand for her to take.

She glanced at my hand a moment, then slowly, too damn slowly, she lifted her hand and slid it into mine. I didn’t waste time. Clasping it tightly, I tugged her just enough so she came out too fast and fell against my chest.

“Oh!” She gasped and I slammed the door behind her with one hand while holding onto her waist with the other.

I was done with dancing around each other. Watching her mouth move and those pink, always swollen, lips tease me was over. My mouth captured hers and I inhaled the taste of her. It had been my downfall before. I’d almost forgotten how she’d had such a pull on me. This was a reminder.

Her hands slid up my arms and grabbed my shoulders. Fingernails biting into my skin. A moan escaped her and I pulled her closer. This had never been what I enjoyed with females. I normally skipped the kissing. Went right to the fucking. But with Scarlet, I liked it all. Needed it all. Her noises, scent, and softness pressed up against me made this almost too damn perfect. Dangerously so.

Reaching for the bottom ruffle of her dress, I’d fought back a growl. That fucking ruffle had brushed her upper thigh all damn day, driving me mad. But it was now in my hand. I pulled it up roughly and filled my hands with her bare ass. The thong she was wearing left both perfect round cheeks free. Squeezing hard, she squealed then wiggled into my hold.

I broke the kiss to bite the skin on her neck and shoulder. Something about the smell of her made me want to bite her. It always had. I couldn’t get enough of the sensation under my teeth. She always reacted as if she enjoyed it and that only fed my crazed obsession.

With my left hand, I grabbed her thigh and jerked it up on my hip while I slid my other hand between her legs. Taking one finger, I eased it along the thin piece of lace that did little to cover anything. I never understood these, but I sure as hell loved the way she looked in them.

“Bray!” she cried out my name as I inserted my finger inside her tight hole. She pressed down on the invasion and made a pleased sound deep in her throat. There had been times when I’d been between her legs while she was sucking my dick. That had been one hell of a view. But at this moment, I was completely entranced with the way she looked while I simply fucked her with my finger. This shouldn’t be so damn erotic.

Pulling at her panties, I got them down her thighs where she then wiggled out of them until they were on the grass beneath our feet. My dick was pulsing with its own demands. Her hands had moved to my biceps as she squeezed and panted. I wanted more. To have her mouth on me. To see her head as it moved over my dick. To bite the skin between her thighs and make my way up as she squirmed and begged me.

But none of that was going to happen. The control I needed to pace myself was nonexistent. I got my pants unbuttoned with one hand and had them down around my hips with my cock free and standing to attention within seconds. My pulse was pounding so hard I could hear it.

Picking her up, I backed her against the truck. Her knees came up to squeeze my waist and I was there. With one deep plunge, I was inside her. The shout that came from me I hadn’t expected, but every nerve in my body was alive. Like a man that had been starving and was just given a fucking steak.

“AH! GOD!” Scarlet cried out and her head fell back. I hadn’t even taken the time to get her naked. Her breasts would be in my face right now if I had. She’d made me lose any control I thought I had. I should hate her for it. But damned if I wasn’t willing to beg her for it.

“You ran from this,” I reminded her, rocking back into her as she moaned. “We could have this all the time.” I was going to follow her if she left. This was too good.

“Bray.” Her reply was my name in a breathless whisper.

“Tell me what you want?” I demanded.

She blinked, trying to focus, and her eyes finally found mine. The desire in her gaze had me pumping harder. Faster. This would be over too soon. I needed to make it last.

“Fuck me, don’t stop fucking me. I just want this. Don’t stop.” She then trembled, and her eyes rolled back in her head.

That was my answer. We’d just keep going. There wouldn’t be an end. I’d fuck her then we’d go again. No need to stop.

“Bray,” she cried. “I’m coming!” Her body jerked in my arms, and I clenched my teeth and tried like hell to keep from going off inside her. I wasn’t wearing a condom. I’d have to pull out, but she would get hers first.

Every muscle in my body was tense, waiting as she came apart and floated back down to earth. Just as she sighed and opened her eyes again, I pulled out and shot my release on her inner thighs and stomach while she watched.

When I could speak again, I looked at her. “Take off your dress, Scarlet. We’re just getting started.”