Holding You (Love Wanted in Texas 3)
Get a grip on yourself, Mathews!
Me: We aren’t that far away.
Not a lie. We’re not that far away.
Dad: Okay. Be careful driving and kiss Lauren for me.
Letting out the breath I had been holding, I typed back my response.
Me: Will do! Later. Love ya, Dad.
Dad: Love you, Colt. Later.
The next message was from Will.
Will: Did my eyes deceive me or did I see you and Lauren kissing?
Me: No asshole, they did not deceive you.
Will responded back within seconds.
Will: So?
Me: So . . . what?
Will: Don’t be a dick. Are y’all together?
Me: Maybe. Define together.
Will: Holy fuck. Y’all slept together? Where in the hell are you ‘cause if you’re at one of the beach houses you’re about to be caught!
Letting out a chuckle, I shook my head and glanced over to my sleeping beauty.
Me: Nope, took Lauren to St. Claires in Rockport. Told our parents we were heading back to A&M for Lauren to work on a project.
Will: Please let me tell Luke! You’ve got to let me tell Luke.
Shaking my head, I set my phone back down on the coffee table, but not before I turned it to silent. Taking the blanket I still had in my hand, I draped it over Lauren. She mumbled and let out a contented sigh. She looked happy.
Crawling in bed, I pulled the cover over me and brought Lauren up against my body. She fit perfectly. The feel of her naked skin up against mine was heavenly. Unlike anything I had ever imagined. It didn’t take me long to completely relax as I listened to Lauren breathing in and out softly.
Pulling her closer, I whispered, “I love you, Lauren. I’m never letting you go.”
FEELING LAUREN MOVE and stretch next to me, I felt my hard dick pressing into her back. “Mmm . . . I take it that means you’re ready for round t
hree, Mr. Mathews.”
Opening my eyes, I saw goose bumps covering Lauren’s body. Turning, she faced me as her hand rested under her cheek. “Are you sore, sweetheart?”
Scrunching up her nose, she whispered, “A little. But I want you, desperately.”
I was hyper-aware of the warmth radiating from Lauren’s body as she spoke. “I’ll never get tired of hearing you utter those words from your lips.”
A wistful smile spread across Lauren’s face. Leaning in, I kissed her lips gently. The kiss was soft and slow at first. Pulling her over and onto my body, we both began to lose control as things heated up. Lauren began rubbing against my hard dick, and I was wishing like hell I had a condom on.
Breaking our kiss, I panted out, “Condom . . . Lauren . . . we need a condom.”
Her eyes were lost in a need I wanted to satisfy. “Where? Colt, where are they?”