Fourteen
A soft kiss to my neck and a warm body to my back made me squirm. “Lass, you’ve spoiled any chance of me getting a good night’s sleep without your body next to mine.”
His lips moved lower and forced a giggle from me. “You’ll do just fine without me.”
“Never,” he declared. His brogue so thick, it rumbled from his chest into my back. “I’ll never let you go, lass. You belong to me.”
Lips kissed the nape of my neck and slowly slid down my spine.
“Put that pretty ass up in the air.”
Needy, I compliantly did as he asked, getting to my knees.
Firm hands spread my legs and one eager finger submerged into my wet heat. I gasped, “Oh,” on an exhaled moan.
He slid another finger inside. I felt fuller but nothing compared to his thick cock deep inside me. Preparing me for his penetration, he shoved in another and a cry left my lips.
“Are you ready for me, lass?”
“Yes,” I breathed out.
It wasn’t his shaft that penetrated me. A tongue flicked across my bundle of nerves, igniting the fire that only burned for him. His mouth covered my mound before his tongue sought entrance. He worked me stroke by stroke, effortlessly switching from finger to tongue and back again. His other hand found my breast and tweaked my nipple to a hardened peak.
The next time his tongue filled me, his finger found another entrance. My body tensed at the foreign sensation, but Kalen knew just what to do. He wasn’t rough as he glided into me with precision.
“Yes, lass. You will love it. And soon, my cock will show you the pleasures here.”
Just as I began to spasm, I reached for his thick black hair and found nothing. My eyes shot wide open. The memory still fresh in my mind.
Taking in my surroundings in the dark, I could only feel, not see very much. The fire had burned down, leaving less light than before. There was a warm body at my back along with a hand on my hip. Next came a kiss at my nape and said hand slipping down to my thigh.
“Bails,” a whispered word, drawing me further out of dreamland. But the voice didn’t belong to Kalen.
I rolled out of Turner’s embrace and onto my side as I faced him. With distance between us, the fading light showed his expression held uncertainty.
It wasn’t that I regretted his presence. We hadn’t done anything. It just felt dirty that I’d been dreaming about another man while in his arms.
Flashes of last night replayed in my mind. We’d gone back into the house and had another round of beers. We were all in various stages of inebriation. I’d invited Turner to stay. I hadn’t wanted him walking home alone. There had been a slim chance of him getting caught, which seemed ridiculous, as we were adults.
“I’m sorry. I was dreaming.” My hope was that my dream moans and cries hadn’t spilled into my reality. If they had, hopefully he’d assumed they were for him. He said nothing in response, so I thought for sure I hadn’t made a sound.
“Come here. I promise not to molest you in your sleep again unless you want me to,” he teased.
A smile replaced my concern. I moved closer and allowed him to pull me into his solid arms. I closed my eyes again and hoped I wouldn’t dream.
My eyes fluttered open to see daylight creep across the floor in a slim band of gold. What also stirred in the house below were voices.
“What’s up with you and my baby sister?” I couldn’t see Violet, but there was a long pause. Not feeling Turner at my back, I knew he was in the kitchen with her.
He didn’t answer.
“I mean, she’d probably be really mad if she ever found out I had a thing for you.”
It wasn’t a declaration I hadn’t already known.
“It’s not like there are many great options around here. And I get it even if Mary didn’t,” Vi said before more pauses. “I mean, she was determined to have whatever Bailey had. When you turned her down, she focused on the other boy that vied for Bail’s attention and married Thomas.”
“Mary’s a determined girl.” Turner’s response was almost cold.
“That she is,” my sister said. But Vi liked to talk and she continued. “Are you sure about this? I mean, you were pretty broken up after she left you. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you be yourself.”
“I’m fine, and what happened between us should have never happened.”
I froze. Something happened between him and Vi. I knew she crushed on him, but…
“I know. I’m rooting for you both. It’s just, Bailey is never going to be satisfied staying here. And you, on the other hand, were made for this place, even though you are on your way out of the country. What are you going to do now?”