Desired (Restless Nights) (4 page)

The ride back to the house was almost painful. All I wanted was to get my hands back on the gorgeous man riding next to me. Shucking the saddles and letting the horses back into the pasture, I raced back to the house with Lucca hot on my heels. He slammed my bedroom door behind him and leered at me.

“Ten bucks says John busts through that door because you just woke him up.”

“Can we bet something else?”

I laughed. “Sure….”

A harsh knock hit my door, I arched a brow and laughed again. Lucca moved and threw the door open. “I just lost a bet,” he said with a small chuckle.

“I just lost some more sleep, you two are like damn teenagers. And this next part I am only saying because you told me too… Client.”

Lucca patted his shoulder. “Good man. Now go back to sleep.”

John grunted in amusement more than irritation and disappeared down the hall.

“So, Miss Night, what was that bet for?” He asked as stalked towards me, working the fly of his pants as he came closer.

“Well, you’re on the right track, naked in a hot shower.”

“Mmm, I like the sound of that.”

I moved to the shower, it didn’t take long before the water was hot and Lucca had me pressed against the wall. His lips moved over my jaw and down my neck, while his fingers found home, teasing my clit.

“Mmm, I can’t wait to taste you Kenz.”

“I am not stopping you,” I moaned.

“No, but my cock want
s back inside of you.”

Lucca turned me to face the wall, his toned body pressed against my backside. His lips nibbled at my earlobe before he spoke. “Do you know what I want, baby?”

“Mmmhmm,” I muttered as I bent over and pressed my ass against his hard flesh. Lucca laced our fingers on one hand and brought them to my swollen clit, guiding my fingers in small circles he pulled his hand away to cup and squeeze my breast.

“Where’s the lube?” he whispered in my ear.

“Top, left drawer.”

“Don’t stop, I want you drenched with your own intoxicating silk.”

“Oh, Lucca, I love when you talk like that. Hurry the hell up.”

I slipped my finger inside of my tight sheath, thrust softly while I waited for Lucca to return. His warm body pressed against mine again, his hand slid up my back to bend me over further I spread my legs, propping my ass up and held myself up with my palms firmly placed against the wet tile wall. Lucca slid slowly into me, his cock pushing into and stretching me.

“So fucking tight” he said as he slowed taking a deep breath. His hand wrapped around me to find my clit.

I moaned and rocked back taking him deeper. His finger slipped from clit to bury deep into my sex. I wouldn’t last long with Lucca taking me in every way. It was overwhelming his thumb working my clit, his fingers thrusting my sex and his cock buried deep inside of me, my world has tipped on it axis as all forms of pleasure flooded me.

“Lucca, too much…so good… oh God” I screamed as I fell over the edge, my orgasm blinding me and my knees giving way with the pleasure. Lucca’s arms wrapped around me to hold me up and he continued to thrust. He groaned my name as he found release and satisfaction suffused me.

****

The next three days were spent reconnecting, physically and emotionally. I was once again lost in Lucca. It felt like I was soaring and his arms were the only thing that kept me grounded. Waking up to his solid body next to me each morning was the stuff of my dreams. Lucca was a good man to his core and still I wondered what would happen when we were no longer hiding in this cocoon of perfection.

“What are you thinking about, baby?” Lucca whispered as he pulled me flush against his chest.

I shrugged as my fingers moved lazily over his arm that draped over my waist.

“Mackenzie, talk to me.”

“I am just worried about what comes once we leave this little piece of protection we’re hiding in.” I admitted closing my eyes tight as I prepared for him to answer me.

“You know I have no intentions of letting you go again,” he said then pressed his lips to the sensitive skin behind my ear.

“You plan to remain as my bodyguard from now on?” I asked softly, a smile lifting my lips in anticipation of his answer.

“Depends on the pay,” he teased playfully.

I slapped his arm, laughing. “You’re such an ass, Lucca.”

He rolled on top of me his knees pushing my legs apart as he settled heavily between my thighs. I could feel his hard flesh pressing against my inner thigh. He dropped kisses on me until every inch of my face was brushed by his lips. “But you love my ass, baby.”

I grabbed onto his muscled cheeks, my nails digging into the perfect globes. “I do love your ass, but not as much as I love you.” I told him before lifting my hips to take him deep inside of me.

Lucca let out a hiss of breath. “Jesus, Kenz…,” he trailed off as I wrapped my legs around his waist locking my ankles beneath the perfect ass my hands had just held tight.

Lucca’s head fell to my shoulder as he grabbed my wrist pinning my hands above my head. He moved slow and gently inside of me, taking his time as he kissed my neck and held me captive to his touch. His hands slid from my wrist to lace our fingers together. Each thrust of his hips was complimented by a nibble or brush of his lips. The waves of pleasure began to build, reaching heights that called to something so pure and deep inside of me. The pleasure reached a full crescendo then flooded over every nerve in my body. Lucca joined me in my release of pleasure as I milked him of every drop of his seed.

****

My phone dinged with a new email. My brows furrowed at the message from Cam saying I had a photo shoot in Oakland in the morning. I had only been on the much needed vacation he spoke of for four days. It was cutting my two weeks off pretty damn short. Plus the photographer was one I had never worked with let alone heard of. With suspicion guiding my judgment I went in search of Lucca in the living room. 

“What’s wrong?” he asked as soon as he looked at me.

“Cam emailed me… saying I have a job tomorrow morning. Something doesn’t seem right he cleared my schedule for the next week and a half. Why would he go and set up a shoot for tomorrow?”

Lucca arched a brow. “He wouldn’t and if he had I am pretty sure he would have told me when I talked to him less than an hour ago.”

“You talked to Cam?”

Lucca smiled. “I did”

“What did he want?”

“He wanted see how we were getting along.”

I smirked. “I don’t even want to know what you told him.”

Lucca’s features became very serious. “I told we were getting along just fine, that you were waiting naked in bed for me, that we had spent most of our time naked and together.”

I narrowed my eyes. “Again, I call you an ass. I am not buying an ounce of that. No matter how serious you try to look.”

He chuckled. “Of course I didn’t say that to him. I did tell that we were getting along just fine. Now
, can I read the email?”

I nodded
, and handed him my phone. Lucca handed me my phone back after viewing the email. “Call Cam, tell him someone hacked his email.”

Lucca pulled his own phone from his pocket and stepped out of the living room.

“Hey, Kenzi, I hear you and Luc are playing nice.” Cam’s bright voice greeted me.

“We are. How much did he tell you?” I asked.

“Not much, besides I don’t want to know what the two of you are doing locked in a house together.”

I laughed. “Okay well, I just got an email from you.”

I explained the email to Cam and handed the phone to Lucca. John made his way into the living room and gestured for me to follow him into the kitchen. He pulled out a laptop, his fingers flew across the keys and he pulled up a video chat.

“What do you need John?” the man on the screen asked.

“I need you to work your hacker magic, Gene.”

“It doesn’t make sense,” Kenzi said again as she paced the living room floor.

I grabbed her hand and pulled her onto my lap. “I know you’re worried about Cam. But now we have something to go on.”

Her brows furrowed. “At least he’s in New York.”

I nodded. John was able to trace the email to Cam’s personal computer in his office. Which as much as the thought of her stalker being so close worried Kenzi, it was a good lead for us. There were only a handful of people who had accesses to Cam’s office.

“Cam’s safe, and so are you. We’re getting close now.”

She sighed. “I think I should take the job. Pretend like I don’t know that it’s not real and we go there. Whoever is doing this will be there.”

“No. No way, Kenz.” My voice was hard. “It is too dangerous.”

She adjusted so she could lock her gaze with mine; her eyes were a little hard. “It’s perfect actually. With you and John there, what could go wrong?”

I sighed. “I have a better plan,” I told her. “I will go and see who shows up. You don’t have to actually be there.”

She rolled her eyes. “Do you honestly think whoever planned this isn’t going to watch and see who shows up before they show themselves?”

I grinned at her. “Nope, that’s why Vincent and Gene are already watching the warehouse.”

She arched a brow. “Then why do you need to go?”

I grunted. “Because I intend to get some answers from this asshole.”

“I don’t like this plan.” She was almost pouting.

I brushed my thumb over her lower lip. “Don’t pout. This is the best option to keep you safe.”

“I am not pouting,” she whined.

I chuckled and stood, keeping her in my arms and heading down the hall towards her room. “What are you doing?” she squealed as I shifted her over my shoulder.

Lightly slapping her ass, I answered, “The whining and pouting tells me
it’s bed time.”

She laughed, shaking her sculpted, jean clad ass. “What are we going to do when we get there?”

“Are you wondering what your punishment for acting out will be?” I teased as I kicked her door shut and deposited her on the bed.

“Mmmm, punish me, Lucca,” she purred.

I arched a brow and knelt at the side of her bed. She sat up and smiled. I made quick work of relieving her of her jeans. She helped by pulling her top over her head and depositing it and her bra on the floor next to her jeans and panties. My hands greedily moved over the silky skin of her thighs, while my eyes took in every inch of her bare skin. She was a naked goddess and I was happily kneeling at her feet. She sucked her bottom lip between her teeth.

“You’re making me nervous,” she whispered. My gaze lifted from her lips to her eyes.

“Why would you ever feel nervous around me? Kenz, you are perfect and gorgeous. Since when have you ever felt nervous in front of me?”

It was ridiculous and I had to hold back a chuckle at the thought. Wrapping my arms around her waist I pulled her close and laid my head against her flat, toned stomach. Her fingers ran through my short hair, her nails lightly scrapping against my scalp.

I felt her relax in my arms. I shifted my face to press my lips against her tummy down to her hip and along her thigh. Pulling her to dangle on the edge of the mattress I ran my hands up her sides to eventually cup her breasts. Leaning forward I took one perfect pink nipple in my mouth, while my finger and thumb worried the other. She moaned softly as I nipped her bud, kissed it softly and showered the same attention on her other pert nipple. Sliding my hand lower to cup her mound, I slid two fingers deep inside of her. Her tight sheath squeezed my fingers and her hips lifted slightly as I raked my finger down her slick inner walls then thrust them deep inside of her. Trailing my tongue down her flat tummy, I settled my mouth upon her. Striking out with my tongue flat against her moist folds I took a long languid stroke from where my fingers worked her to her swollen pearl.

I groaned against her heated flesh. “You taste too good, Kenz.” Pulling my fingers free, I replaced them with my mouth. Gently, I pushed the pointed tip of my tongue inside of her. Her soft whimpers and the brief jerking of her hips spurred me forward. Urging me to lap up every drop of pleasure her body released for me. Continuing to thrust my tongue I flicked against her clit with my thumb.

“Lucca,” she moaned.

I pulled back, blowing against her heated flesh. “Still nervous?” I asked emphasizing the question with one long sweep against her wet folds.

“No, I never should have been.”

I chuckled. “Especially not after what we did on the beach or in the shower.”

“Only you, Lucca,” she said breathlessly as I nuzzled against her folds.

I pulled back to look at her. “Really?”

She nodded, her lids dropping as I put my fingers back to work thrusting inside of her.

“I’ve never wanted another man to touch me like that. I’ve never felt comfortable enough to let another man touch me like that.”

My mouth captured hers. Something primal in me purred at the knowledge that there were still things that only she and I shared.

“It’s my turn Lucca.”

“You want me to stop,” I asked as I pulled my fingers free of her, but still stroked her tenderly.

Shaking her head she pulled her feet to the edge of the bed and pushed back lying on her side she arched a brow and I stripped off my clothes. Knowing what she wanted,
as if no time had passed. I recognized the position she was lying in and the look in her eyes.

Taking my position on my side in front of her she lifted one leg to allow me access once again as she grasped my cock and licked me from base to tip.  It was hard to focus my thoughts as she took as much of my cock as her warm mouth would allow. Her fingers massaged my balls as her mouth suckled, her tongues teased and her teeth smoothly grazed my hard length. My hips began to thrust, pumping into her talented little mouth with no thought on my part.

“My God, Kenz,” the fingers of my one hand threaded through her velvety, blonde tresses while my tongue went to work on  her clit, there was no way I could take this much longer and there was no way I was going to finish before her. “Fuck that feels amazing.”