I felt the wet rush against my thigh. He could fuck me now without any foreplay and I’d soak his cock the way he liked it. Luke made me feel as if everything my body did for him was natural. What I had once thought was too forward or shameful, wasn’t dirty. It was right for us. It was beautiful and expressive.
His eyes lit. He knew it. “Fuck, you’re meant for me.”
I nodded, taking his mouth with a vicious kiss. My tongue threaded over his, sucking and biting. He yanked the T-shirt from my head, palming my nipples eagerly.
“There are so many things I want to do to you,” he growled.
“God, yes. Every one of them,” I agreed.
He latched onto one of my nipples. I ran my fingers through his hair, smiling at the way he was greedy with my body. He took full possession of it every time he touched me. The buzz swirled in my head. Luke made me feel drunk with horniness. It was delicious and wicked. His hand slid to my center, cupping my heat. He teased over the thin fabric of my underwear.
“Oh, baby. Strip down for me. I’m fucking you on the couch.”
I stood, shimmying the panties from my legs. I kicked them off my ankles, losing them under the coffee table. I was breathless, waiting for him.
“I’ll be right back.” He pointed to the bedroom. “I might double up on those suckers this time.”
“Right,” I whispered.
We hadn’t talked about the condom breaking again, but it was best we didn’t tempt another powerful orgasm. The way Luke showed his want for me was liable to split another one.
I stretched out on the cool leather, barely able to contain myself. Every nerve I had was alive with pure lust. I lifted my hair off my neck in a sexy pose when I froze. Panic ran through my body. The lust turned to fear.
The backdoor to the utility room beeped and it slammed shut.
I heard loud footsteps walk through the kitchen.
A loud voice boomed through the hall. “Where the fuck are you, Luke?”
18
Luke
I grabbed the entire box of condoms from the nightstand. I hated the idea that Alexa was leaving in the morning. I didn’t know if I could say that to her in words. But my body sure as hell could fuck it in to her. She’d know by the time she left the ranch that she was mine. She was coming back to me.
The timing couldn’t be worse. The season had just started, and I had more shit going on right now than usual. But I wasn’t letting this girl go.
I heard a scream and sprinted down the hall.
“What the fuck, Linc!” I hollered at my brother who was gawking at a very naked Alexa on the couch.
She had tried to arrange pillows to cover herself up.
“So I guess this is a thing.” He eyed her then me.
“Turn your fucking back, you pervert.” I didn’t have frilly blankets and throws. I ran back to the bedroom and grabbed a quilt on the end of the bed.
I hurriedly wrapped Alexa in it.
“Shit, I’m sorry.”
She made a triple wrap and secured it under her arm.
“Who is that?” she asked.
“My brother,” I grumbled.
“Hey, you’re the one who left the door open. No tie or sock on the door. That’s the universal signal for somebody’s gettin’ some.” He laughed. He extended his hand. “Sorry, to meet you like this. I’m Linc, Luke’s older and much more handsome and wiser brother.”