He drove in deep and it was like nothing he ever experienced. It was heaven. Her grip on his shoulders tightened and her nails dug into his skin. He began to move in a frantic, out-of-control rhythm. Not with the usual practiced moves he was used to. He tried to slow down. He didn’t want to hurt Faith, but he felt like a wild savage wanting to claim his woman.
His woman? No, he had a woman once and she was gone. He liked Faith, but this was not the beginning of a relationship. This was casual sex. He heard the word liar going through his head but he ignored it.
He pumped in and out of her, and her hands moved to his ass as if wanting to pull him closer.
She nibbled the skin at his throat and shoulder. Her teeth lightly nipped his skin and he was tempted to ask her to leave her mark on him but he held it in. He was getting too possessive and that was dangerous. He wanted to leave a mark on her to warn other men away.
“I am so close, Faith.” He groaned.
“Me too, Adam. Go hard, it’s okay. I like it,” she assured him with confidence. “I want to feel everything you have to give me.”
He needed no more encouragement than that. He pumped into her wet pussy with all he had, shaking the bed. She hung on tight, encouraging him with her sexy moans and yelling “oh yes!” several times. His moves were quick and he forgot everything but how it felt to be inside of Faith. She was writhing beneath him and he could smell their intimacy. He inhaled the scent and it made him feel primal.
“Yes, Adam!” she cried out loud, almost shouting. “Harder.”
He felt her shudder violently and knew she reached her climax. He held on to her tightly, and with a few more thrusts he reached his own peak. His body felt like it shattered into a million li
ttle pieces. His climax was so fierce it scared the hell out of him. He had never come so hard before.
He realized he let his weight fall on her, so he moved off of her after a minute or two. It took him a few more minutes to catch his breath. It felt so right to have her in his arms like this. He ignored the warning bells in his head. He was so satisfied and so relaxed he didn’t want to think logically. Not right now.
When he could speak again, he looked down at her flushed face. She was so sexy with her tangled hair and swollen lips. “I have a few more condoms.”
She let out a happy laugh. “Well, let’s not waste them. You could be the bad boy biker taking what he wants from poor, shy me.”
Adam tickled her side until she was giggling. He loved her tinkling laugh.
“You, shy? Please. I’m the one who should be trembling with fear.” He snorted.
She rose up and straddled his hips. She arched her eyebrow at him and he found her so amusing. “So I’m the bad girl biker taking control of the shy boy next door? I can deal with that. I get to be in control this time, so you should be scared.”
His cock twitched eagerly underneath her. He put his arms underneath his head, giving her control. He tried to look scared but he couldn’t. He was too excited. Damn she was so much fun. He hadn’t expected this. “Go for it, babe. Have your wicked way with me, just don’t hurt me.”
Faith laughed and leaned down, gripping his hair tightly. “You don’t have to tell me twice.”
Chapter 5
Faith checked her cell phone again, feeling like a fool. Adam had sneaked out while she was asleep. The louse hadn’t even woken her up or said good-bye. Now he was ignoring her calls and he hadn’t even come into the coffee shop. Holly was right. He liked an easy lay, and boy had she made it easy. She felt like dirt. It had been six days and yet he hid from her like she was going to stalk him. She sighed and resisted the urge to throw her phone across the room.
“Faith, you have a delivery.” Kara, one of her new employees told her. Jenny was putting the pumpkin Faith and Holly had carved in the window. Halloween was right around the corner.
Faith put Adam out of her mind and back on business. Business was the only dependable thing in her life. She had let Adam make her forget for a moment, but no more. She had to forget about him and mark him down as a big mistake.
“Thanks, Kara. Watch the counter for me and I’ll go put it away.”
Kara nodded. She liked being in the front with the customers. She was a senior in high school and worked part-time in the late afternoons. Faith really liked her. Jenny was a single mom and worked in the mornings while her son was in school. Faith was glad she hired helpers. It left her with more free time. She had thought for a moment she and Adam would hit it off and maybe keep on dating. What a fool she had been.
She put away all the supplies and went to her office to catch up on some paperwork. Kara would call her if it got too busy.
Her phone buzzed in her pocket and she took it out. It was Adam’s number. She calmed her beating heart and answered it calmly.
“Hello.”
“Faith? It’s Adam.” Like she wouldn’t recognize his number or his voice.
“Yes, Adam?” She kept her voice even and calm. She wanted to act like a shrew and ask why he had been blowing her off all week like a low-down dog. How could she have forgotten men were unreliable? She let lust melt all her brain cells.
“I’m sorry I haven’t returned your calls. Work keeps me busy,” he stated. She could tell he was uncomfortable calling her. Probably the women he usually dated never expected another phone call. They probably disappeared quietly out of his life. Didn’t he know she was not like that?