For Her Pleasure (The Pleasure Series Book 2) (4 page)

THREE

Ryan went home, showered, and the entire time under the spray of the water he thought about his conversation with Charlie.

They had been best of friends since the eighth grade. Dated sisters and got into all kinds of trouble growing up. Charlie was the brother he never had, and there wasn’t anything he wouldn’t do for him…, except stay away from Mackenzie.

He had waited a long time for this moment and now that she was dangling that carrot in front of him, there was no way in hell he was going to say no. Charlie would be mad but he would eventually get over it, just as long as he did nothing to hurt her. And he wouldn’t, because they both wanted the same thing.

Sex with no strings attached
.

With the water beating down on his bald scalp, Ryan closed his eyes and images of Mackenzie danced beneath his eyelids. She was the epitome of sexy in that form-fitting black dress that showcased all her assets. There was a fascination about her, her sexy walk, the way she seductively licked her lips, and the large flirtatious eyes of hers that he had never been able to ignore. But tonight after their kiss, he realized how responsive her body was to his touch and to his kiss, and that there was no denying the mutual attraction that had been burning in her eyes. There was no way he could ignore the pounding at his loins to possess her as his, even if it was temporary.

So, then what are you waiting for?

No time like the present. Mackenzie wanted two weeks and two weeks it would be.

By the time he had changed into a pair of sweatpants and a wife-beater, the clock chimed eleven o’clock. He’d known Mackenzie long enough to know she was still wide awake, probably curled on the couch watching marathons of
Sex in the City.
Reaching for his car keys, he decided he wasn’t waiting around for Mackenzie to make the next move. It was his day off at the firehouse, and he rarely—almost never—wasted a night alone. He preferred the company of a warm feminine body lying beside him. And tonight was going to be no different.

Ryan pulled his Toyota Tundra into the parking lot of her complex and walked up to the door of the duplex,
then
knocked twice at her door. Within seconds it swung open. His mouth went dry at the sight of her. It had only been a few hours, but his memories hadn’t done her justice.

Mackenzie looked beautiful and downright sexy wearing nothing more than a long pink t-shirt. She was all soft and curvy, and wasn’t wearing a bra. The lush swell of her breasts hung free, her nipples were so hard he could already taste them between his teeth.

“Ryan, what are you doing here?” she asked him, eyes wide.

He studied the curvy, petite woman in front of him as he stepped into her place. “I came to give you what you want. What we both want.”

She stared blankly at him, and he knew the exact moment the realization of what he said brightened her eyes. “We’re a little anxious, aren’t we?”

Ryan enjoyed watching the pink flush creep into her cheeks.
“Not at all.
I just don’t believe in wasting time.” As he walked toward her, he saw the smile slip from her lips and be replaced with astonishment.

“You’re serious, aren’t you?” The look in her eyes—for a second he thought maybe she had been joking and really hadn’t meant anything she’d said on the dance floor.

“I don’t know, you tell me.” Her eyes were locked on his as he shut the door and turned the lock with a click.
“Unless you were just pulling my leg.”
God I hope not
.

She stared at him, amber eyes large and generous. Her beauty intrigued him “No, I meant what I said. I just didn’t think it would be tonight.”

His lifted a hand to caress the side of her face as he spoke. “No time like the present. And after I tasted you this evening, there was no way I could stay away.”

Her breath hitched, but he didn’t stop.
Serves her right for propositioning me.

Ryan hooked his arm around her waist and drew her to him. “Do you have any idea what you have gotten yourself into?” he said.

“No,” she whispered. “But I’m sure I’m about to find out.”

His blood was pumping fast. This was what he had been waiting for.
The opportunity.
The chance to feel her come apart in his arms.
“You have no idea.” He dragged her closer and brought his mouth down hard over hers.

Ryan couldn’t believe it.

He was here, in her house, kissing her once again.

Her mouth was hot, delicious, and he was hungry. Possessively, he dragged her into his body, pressing her against his throbbing erection. Mackenzie gasped at the friction and her hips reflexed on contact.

“Is this what you wanted?” he groaned. Oh, he sure the hell hoped so.

“Yes, ooh yes,” she moaned against his mouth.

With a growl, he parted her lips and slipped his tongue into her mouth. Damn, she was delicious! He had kissed hundreds of women in all shapes and sizes, but never had a woman made his knees ready to buckle. The torch that had been smoldering between them for years caught fire and burned between them, heating his veins. Every thought, and every feeling he’d ever had for Mackenzie was magnified. The attraction was now wild and out of control, and the need to possess her suddenly became as necessary as his next breath.

Ryan released her and reached for the hem of her t-shirt. In one quick move, he yanked it over her head and tossed it aside. He had expected some kind of objection and received none. Drawing back, he took in the sight of her body, her sexy-assed body. She didn’t shy away or raise her arms to shield her lush breasts. Instead, she stood there in skimpy pink panties, with a slight smirk on her face.

“Am I everything you imagined me to be?” she asked.

“Better.
Far better.”
Reaching out, he caressed her nipple with one callused thumb and a broken cry escaped her lips.

“You like that?” he whispered.

“My nipples… are… my weakness,” she managed to say between strokes.

Knowing her pleasure points, he twitched her nipple between a
finger
and thumb while the other he slipped between his lips and sucked.
 
She cried out and he suckled some more before shifting to the other.

“Oh Ryan!” she cried out and arched her body high, drawing her nipple further into his mouth.

His body tightened painfully, specifically down at his loins. He dragged his lips to Mackenzie’s mouth again, kissing her long and demanding. As soon as her lips parted, he swept his tongue inside, claiming her.

For the life of him, he didn’t understand what was happening between them, the desperate need… he didn’t understand the emotions she stirred within him.

How was it she affected him so easily? Desire, lust, whatever the hell it was, pounded through his body. His cock was tight, hard, and aching. Raging heat flooded his veins and there was no way in hell he could deny them what they both wanted.

“Tell me you want me,” he commanded as his hands rose again and caressed her beautiful breasts.

“Yes,” she cried out.
“God, yes!”
His fingers stroked and pinched until her nipples were hard and erect.

“Good… very good,” he murmured before he brought his lips down to nibble along her neck. He could smell her soft, feminine scent. “I don’t know what I’d do if you changed your mind.”

She drew back and gazed up at him, her amber eyes locked on his with desire burning in their depths. “Not in a million years.”

His fingers lifted, threading through her hair and he slowly backed her out of the hallway and into the living room. Stopping in front of the sofa, he took her hand. “Suck me,” he growled, forcing Mackenzie to her knees. “I want to feel your mouth on me.”

Her eyes twinkled and she wasted no time lowering to her knees. He watched as she yanked down his sweats, followed by his boxers.

“My, my… what do we have here?” she purred. His cock was right in front of her, hard and throbbing. Mackenzie lifted her gaze, and licked her lips. Sweet Jesus! His penis jutted toward her lush mouth and desire roared through her blood.

“What are you waiting on?” he somehow managed between gritted teeth.

Mackenzie chuckled as she wrapped her fingers around the base. On contact, he flinched and her hand glided up to the head, conjuring a slow hiss to slip from his throat.

“Shit that feels fucking amazing.” Ryan brought a hand up and placed it at the back of her head.

“Does that mean I have skills?” She looked up at him, her fingers slowly stroking his cock.

“Hell yeah.”
His fingers tightened in her hair. “Now suck me.”

 
“I’ve never done that before,” she whispered.

“Yeah right.”
He hissed and chuckled along with her at the joke. “Come on baby, quit playing.” He was practically begging. And then she blew on the tip and he stiffened. Mackenzie repeated the slow torture. Frustrated, Ryan thrust his cock toward her. “Put it in your mouth,” he ordered with such hunger. “Show me how badly you want me.” He looked down at her, half-naked, and on her knees in front of him.

Leaning forward, she opened her mouth and took the tip of his cock inside. “Like this?” she asked, innocently. “Or did you mean like this?” Her lips slipped around him pulling his dick deeper into her mouth.

“That’s it,” he growled. Mackenzie was
tasting
, sucking and licking as if she was familiar with his cock. He guided her head, thrusting lightly, matching her rhythm. “All of it,” he ordered and without hesitation, Mackenzie opened her mouth wider, taking more of him. Sucking, stroking deeper and faster until he felt his blood raging to his loins. Quickly, he jerked away.

She stayed on her knees, staring up at him. “What’s wrong?” she asked, blinking her eyes, innocently.

He shook his head. “You are such a tease,” he said, his voice harsh and ragged. “You know how to bring a man to his knees. That’s for sure.” He didn’t even want to think about her doing the same to anyone else but him.

Ryan helped her to her feet. His hands slipped down her body curving at the top of her panties. His fingers slid across her waist and down the length of her thigh.

“Spread your legs,” he whispered. His tongue snaked out to lick the soft curve of her neck.

Shivering, she obeyed.

Ryan glided his hand along the juncture between her thighs, stroking and teasing her clit through the satin. Are you wet for me?” he asked.

Her response was a whimper.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” he muttered, his fingers pressing against the slick bud.

“You still want me?” he asked. “Tell me, Mack. I need to hear it.”

She licked her lips. “I want you, Ryan.”

Damn! He was desperate for her. He stepped away from her, with his eyes on hers. “Take off your panties.”

Her lips curved. “How about you take them off for me?”

He caught the elastic band with his thumbs and slid the fabric down over her flaring hips, and they dropped to her feet. With a grin, Mackenzie kicked them away.

“Now what?” she coaxed.

He stared at her as he reached down into his pocket for the condom in his pocket and rolled it on. As soon as he tossed his sweatpants and boxers, he
snaked
out an arm and dragged her to him. Her nipples were pressed against his chest and his cock jutted against her inner thighs.