McKenzie Cousins Box Set 1

Brooke

Michael waits until the man who had Rachel is thrown from Kenza before he moves me toward our table and tugs me down onto his lap. He holds me close and then says, “Alex is now aware we know about him and Rachel.” He offers me a wry grin. “I told him we were in the hay loft.”

I slap a hand over my mouth on a gasp. “You did not?”

He chuckles. “I wanted him to know that I’d seen them together. He would have presumed that you had been with me whether or not I’d admitted it.”

After a few minutes, I ask, “How was he?”

“Upset, jealous that she could openly dance with someone else.” I shrug. “I’m so damn glad that it isn’t me in that situation because it would kill me not being able to be with you.”

“I think it’s killing your cousin.”

“He said that.” Michael tightens his hold around my waist and watching the sadness on his face, I decide to lighten the mood, and as we currently have the table to ourselves…

“I’ve never been naughty in a club before,” I whisper into his ear and get a reaction beneath my bottom.

He pauses with his drink to his lips. “Is that a fact?”

He takes a drink.

“Hmm,” I breathe into his ear, “I think you need to touch me.”

He chokes on his drink.

I smirk. “For starters, I think you need to slip a hand up my dress to check how wet I am,” I tease and move around so that my legs are now toward the inner circle of the table.

When he places the bottle of beer on the table, he places his trembling hand on my knee and slowly slips it between my thighs. My breathing becomes heavy as does Michael’s and when he reaches my panties, he moves the material aside, rubbing his fingers through my arousal.

His erection prods me in the bottom making me wetter. It doesn’t help that I have him breathing heavily in my ear while he teases my folds, and then, when he enters me with a finger, my body shudders in response.

“I’m going to make you come while we sit here.” He thrusts his finger in and out while stringing my clit with his thumb. “Ugh,” he groans. “Your nipples are begging for my mouth. I need to take you somewhere else.”

He goes to remove his hand, but I hold him there. “I’m so close…please.”

He holds my gaze as his fingers plunge and attack while I grip his shoulders, and then I feel my release spinning through my body until I shudder, biting into his shoulder so that I don’t scream.

Michael curses into my neck as he slowly removes his fingers.

Unable to catch a full breath, I watch as he slowly sucks his fingers into his mouth. “You taste good.”

“I need you inside me. Right now.”

His eyes widen in surprise and I feel his need under my bottom. His shaft is hugely swollen and feels rock hard. He has to be uncomfortable like that.

“Let’s go.” He puts me on my feet and, holding my hips from behind, guides me to the back of the club. We keep going and then we’re out in the alley behind the club. “I can’t wait to get home.”

He turns me around and captures my lips. His kiss is heated and holds so much promise that my toes curl in my shoes.

“I need you now. I need to feel you wrapped around my cock. All that heat and wetness.”

“Yes.” I reach between us and make quick work of his trousers, and then I feel my bottom hit something.

I turn and realize he’s laying me down on top of the bonnet of a car. I wrap my legs around his hips and moan when he moves my panties to the side and plunges into me.

My back arches as I’m hit with an overload of pleasure, regardless of the fact that I’ve just come. He stretches me but when I feel the tickle of his pubic hair against me, I know he’s buried so deeply that my body clenches around his thick penis.

Michael groans and drops over me. “You keep doing that and I’ll be coming without even moving.”