You Rock My World (The Blackwells of Crystal Lake 3)

He was pretty sure at least half the marina heard some of the business going on. “Do you care?”

“Not really.”

He smiled and kissed the top of her head. “That’s my girl. It’s like that time at the hockey awards banquet, and we were backstage because I was supposed to hand out an award.”

“Oh my God.” She wiggled and pulled herself up until they were face-to-face. “We thought we were good because we had at least fifteen minutes before intermission was over.”

He shook his head wryly. Someone had left behind a live mic, and their backstage activities were inadvertently heard by the entire banquet room.

“Those fifteen minutes were well documented. Trust me, the guys didn’t let me live that down for a good long while.”

“Ten.”

“What?”

“You were done in less than ten minutes.”

“Was I now?” His fingers splayed across her butt, and he rocked her a bit. “I was young.”

“You were.” Her hips were moving to his rocking.

“I’ve got more staying power these days.”

She arched her eyebrow, a slow smile curving her lips, and he chuckled.

“What just happened doesn’t count. And for the record, I lasted longer than fifteen minutes.” He nipped at the base of her neck. “Had to have been at least seventeen.”

“You ready for round two?” Her hands were between their bodies.

“I’m always ready.” God, she had him. His stomach clenched as she began to massage his cock. Slowly. Methodically.

“Good,” she whispered. “Think you can last at least twenty?”

She used her thumb and rubbed along the ridge beneath the head of his dick. With a guttural sound, he nodded. “Let’s go for twenty-five.”

She thrust her hips up, and he felt how warm and wet she was. “Maybe we should take this below.” Ruby arched a wicked eyebrow.

Travis didn’t answer. He scooped Ruby into his arms and decided he was going to go for at least half an hour before he made her come.

And that was just to start.

Chapter 18

Twenty-four hours.

One thousand, four hundred and forty minutes.

Eighty-six thousand, four hundred seconds.

All that equaled one full rotation of the earth since she’d been with Travis.

And she still felt his touch on her skin. God, if she closed her eyes right now and concentrated, Ruby was pretty sure she’d be able to feel him inside her. She pushed her chair back and rested her head on the seatback and did just that. What the hell. It wasn’t as if she was getting any work done. She gripped the armrest, pictured Travis in her mind, and felt that familiar tingle between her legs. Her breasts swelled. Her heart sped up.

And then the door to her office flew open and Ruby damn near fell off her chair. “What the—”

Sidney Templeton walked into her office and, after closing the door, tossed her purse onto the sideboard. She poured herself a glass of water, sat down facing Ruby, and nailed her with a look that spoke volumes. The girl didn’t miss a thing, and her direct gaze made Ruby uncomfortable. There were things she wasn’t ready to discuss yet, because she had no idea what the consequences were. Not yet, anyway.

Sidney was relentless. She’d be all over it like a dirty shirt.