McKenzie Cousins Box Set 3

“Not sure I could walk with my cock buried deep, but I’m more than okay with leaving my semen inside of you.” I kiss her neck and feel her shiver. “All night I’ll be thinking about how wet and sticky you are between your legs.” I nuzzle her neck and bite her shoulder, lightly. “I don’t think Paul knows how lucky he is to be spending the evening with you.”

“Mmm,” she wiggles and gasps when I slip free of her body, “the next few hours are going to drive me crazy.”

I put myself away before I reach out and smooth my hands over Mallory’s curvy ass, making sure her thong is back in place. I lightly smack her on the ass before pulling her dress back down her thighs. “You are one sexy lady.” Turning her in my arms, I grin and offer my arm. “Shall we?”

“You really don’t want me to wash up?”

“Hell no!” I propel her out the door of our cabin. “Anyone gets close enough to you and they’ll smell exactly what you’ve just done. They’ll know you belong to someone else,” I growl.

Mallory quickly turns too me. A hand cups the back of my head and seconds later our mouths come together in a heated kiss. Our tongues tangle and dance, my heart tells me to carry her back inside, but my head tells me to get this assignment over with so we can be alone. Totally alone. With that thought at the forefront of my mind, I gentle the kiss and step away to give my body time to calm down.

“Let’s get this over with,” she says. “We need to catch him so that others are safe, and then we can concentrate on us, and what we’re going to do about our jobs.”

My eyes search hers wanting the answers to my unasked questions, now and not later. She gives me a brief kiss. “Don’t worry.” Smiling, she wraps her hand with mine and changes the subject when she cobbles over in her heels. “I should have worn boots.”

“We have a part to play and boots wouldn’t really do it.”

She snickers. “Thigh high boots with a nice heel would.” She raises a brow and as much as I want to pursue her words, I ignore them with a shake of my head and a slight twitch of my lips.

“I’m not going to be watching you flirt with Paul otherwise I’ll hurt him.” My body goes tense when I think about what we both have to do while in public. Behind closed doors will be easy because we’re swapping with other agents, but the flirting beforehand will drive me crazy.

Inhaling deeply, I open the door into the lodge for Mallory and as she moves past me, I wrap an arm around her waist, pulling her into the front of my body. “Be safe, Mal.” I kiss the back of her neck and let her go.

Samantha and Paul spot us the moment we enter the large room and after a slight hesitation on both their parts, they make their way over to us.

Paul clears his throat and holds his arm out to Mallory. “Shall we?”

Mallory forces a bright smile and turning to me, she leans over and briefly kisses my lips. Our eyes meet and she whispers, “I love you,” before she lets Paul lead her away from me.

My heart thumps in my chest at hearing those words and it takes Samantha’s hand on my arm to keep me with her, and not go after Mallory.

“I don’t know what’s really going on between you two, but we have to put on a show.”

Samantha is right, and I force myself to wrap an arm around her waist, my hand resting on her hip. She’s taller than Mallory with thick blonde hair pulled back in a tie. Minimal make up covers her face. She’s attractive, but no one can compare to Mallory in my eyes. The woman is it for me, which is why I’m struggling with this part of the assignment.

“You could at least look as though you’re in to this,” Samantha says. “We’re being watched by the others.”

“Sorry.” I wince. “This is awkward.”

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bsp; “More awkward than being here as a couple with your boss?” She raises a brow, which I ignore.

“Let’s head out.” I make a split second decision and have Samantha outside before she can even wonder what the hell I’m doing, before even I can work out what I plan to do. “Got any idea what the plans are for tonight?”

Rolling her eyes, Samantha says, “I’ve never experienced a swingers party before, but I was under the impression that it all happened out in the open, like in the same room.”

“Not always,” I mutter. “We’ll head to your cabin.” I can’t bring myself to take her to the one I’ve been sharing with Mallory.

“Fuck,” I stop and tense. “If we go to your cabin, where will Mallory and Paul go?”

Samantha curses under her breath and walks off. “They’ll go to your cabin.” She grins and takes off toward her cabin.

I should have realized this, actually I had, I’d just chosen to ignore the fact that one of us would have to take someone else back to our cabin. Nothing would be happening but that isn’t the point. It’s like our own space is being invaded.

Swallowing back what I really want to say, to call this whole thing off, and probably end up blowing the entire assignment, I jog to catch up to Samantha. “Sorry!” I eye the steps up to her cabin and decide to at least get with the program while in public. “Don’t shoot me,” I whisper as I sweep her up in my arms and carry her up to the porch.

“Open the door, Sam.”