Undeniable Love - Journey of Love Book 2 (34 page)

Dark hair. Dark deep chocolate eyes. His skin looked like he had been touched with a kiss of sun. I wondered if that was part of his heritage or if he hit the tanning beds. His smile was warm and friendly. You could for sure tell he grew up on a ranch or farm. He had muscles but nothing too extreme.

Leaning over to Tristan, I whispered, “Don’t you think Chris and Sierra would make a cute couple?”

Tristan chuckled. “I was thinking the same damn thing earlier, I kid you not.”

“Too bad she doesn’t live down here.”

Tristan brought me in closer to him and kissed my forehead. “I’m so glad you’re here, Ryn. I’ve been feeling so lost without you.”

My heart began to beat faster. Hearing those words from Tristan had me all kinds of gushy on the inside.

I’ve been feeling so lost without you.

Looking up at him, I smiled and whispered, “I love you.”

Placing his finger on my chin, he brought my lips closer. “Oh, Ryn, baby, I love you.”

Tristan Williams had officially taken hold of my heart . . . forever.

Tristan had pulled up to the local honky tonk and parked behind another truck. “You sure you feel like going dancing?”

“Yeah. I’m positive. Hey, Tristan, there’s something I’ve been meaning to ask you and I keep forgetting. The night I walked up on you and Chris talking, you had mentioned something about talking to me first about something. I forgot about it that night because the incredible hot sex down at the shop pushed it from my mind. I just remembered it.”

Tristan’s face dropped. For one brief second, I felt uneasy.

Shit.

Pushing the fear aside, I waved my hand as if to blow it off. “You know what, never mind. Let’s go have some fun.” Grabbing my arm Tristan stopped me from moving.

“Um . . . well . . . I probably should have told you this but . . . well . . . um . . .”

Now I was really worried. And to top it off, Tristan was fidgeting. His eyes were looking everywhere but at me. “Tristan, you’re starting to worry me.”

Biting down on his lip, I wasn’t sure if I should be worried, or utterly turned on. My eyes zeroed in on his teeth grasping his lip and I let out a soft moan.

“Ah shit, I’m just gonna say it.”

Still staring at his lip that he had just been biting on, I fantasized about having his mouth between my legs. His lips moving in such a way that he pulled out one incredible orgasm after another.

I wanted him. I didn’t even care that we were sitting in a parking lot. The need to have him inside me was so incredible, I was fighting the urge to strip out of my panties and tell him to fuck me senseless.

“Ryn, I organized a party for you. A surprise party. I know, I know you hate surprises. Azurdee told me, but I thought this would be fun and a great way to introduce you to all of Dad and Mom’s friends, as well as mine. I should have given you a warning. Baby, are you mad?”

His lips were moving, but I wasn’t paying attention to anything he said. Something about Azurdee having a surprise party.

I reached over and began unbuttoning his pants.

“Um . . . what are you going to do?”

Snapping my eyes up to his, I gave him a sexy smile. Unzipping his pants, I let out a groan when I saw his dick. Leaning down I took him in my mouth as his hips jumped.

“Holy shit! Fucking
A,
Ryn, I should have told you sooner.”

It didn’t take long before his dick was hard and ready. Crawling on top of him, I pushed my panties to the side and slowly sank down on him as I dropped my head back and let out a hiss.

“Yes, you feel so good, Tristan. I needed this so badly.”

Grabbing my hips, Tristan began kissing my neck. “Baby, people might see.”

Lifting up slowly, I felt the heavenly feel of his dick sliding out of me. Dropping down quickly, we both moaned.

“Fuck, yeah. Ride me, Ryn. Ride me hard.”

Repeating the process over and over, I felt my build up. I was going to come hard and I was torn. I wanted to make this last longer and at the same time, I wanted to feel him explode around me while I fell apart.

“Faster, Ryn. Come on baby, fuck me.”

Doing as he asked, I began going faster. “Tristan, oh God, baby I’m so close.”

“Goddamn it, Ryn. Fucking hottest thing every. I should have told you about your surprise party the first night you were home.”

Surprise party?
I slowed down to let what he had just said in.

What surprise party?

“Baby, no. Faster. Fucking hell, Ryn. Pound that shit down on me.”

I organized a party for you.

His words from earlier were starting to sink in.

All of Dad and Mom’s friends, as well as mine.

Oh. My. God. Holy hell.

I quickly stopped moving and began looking around. It was two in the afternoon and anyone could see if they were walking by.

“Ohmygod.”

“Hell yes, baby. I know it’s hot as hell, but baby I’m so close. Move, Ryn. Baby I need you to move.”

Slamming my hands onto his chest, Tristan cried out. “Hell yes!”

Hitting him again, he groaned and bucked his hips. “That’s it, baby. Fuck me, Ryn.”

Then I began hitting him with my fists. He finally grabbed them and said, “Jesus, what is wrong with you?”

“You. You did not.”

Tilting his head as he wondered what in the hell I was talking about, he looked up and then looked back at me. “Am I supposed to know what you are asking me?”

“Tristan! You planned a surprise party? And you didn’t tell me!”

“Um . . . isn’t that what I just said a few minutes ago? I thought you were all into it and that’s what got you turned on.”

Dropping my mouth open, I lifted off of him. I instantly missed him filling my body. I quickly dropped back into my seat and began looking around.

“I can’t believe I did that. Anyone could have seen us and I just went to town on you like a horny slut.”

Tristan laughed. “Yeah, ya did. It was awesome, but why did we stop?”

Looking at him, I shook my head. “First off, I was turned on by you biting down on your lip. It was the sexiest damn thing ever.”

Lifting an eyebrow, Tristan smiled. “Really?”

Smacking him, I said, “Really. I tuned out what you were saying, you ass! All I could think about was you being inside me. Then it all hit me.”

Dropping my head back, I let out a small scream. “Why would you let me fuck you in broad daylight in your truck, knowing all of your parents’ friends were in there?”

“So you
are
mad about the surprise party?”

Widening my eyes in surprise that he even asked, I shut them quickly to gain some control over my emotions. “Tristan! I’m not only mad about the surprise party, but you let me fuck you in the parking lot of said surprise party! What were you thinking?”

“I was thinking that I told you about it and the next thing I knew, my dick was in your mouth. What in the hell, Ryn, you’re sending me mixed signals here!”

We sat there and stared at each other before I finally brought my hand up to my mouth and busted out laughing. It didn’t take long for Tristan to start laughing.

Dropping his head back, he tried to take in breaths. Finally getting our laughter under control, Tristan let out a long sigh. “Oh shit. I’m sorry, Ryn. I should have said something about the party. I wanted you to be surprised.”

Taking his hand in mine, I brought it up to my lips and kissed the back of it. “I’m not upset about the party. I know where your heart is, Tristan.” Looking around I peeked back over to him. “Do you think anyone saw us?”

Tristan looked around. “Nah, I’m sure everyone is pretty much here and already inside. We should probably go in though.” Lifting his hips, he began zipping up his pants as I adjusted my panties and dress.

Tristan got out of the truck and made his way over to my door. Opening it, he took my hand and helped me down. As we walked to the entrance, Tristan leaned down and said, “We will finish that fuck session in my truck tonight.”

Smiling, I nodded my head and said, “Yes, we will.”

The second we walked through the door, everyone yelled surprise and I was faced with an onslaught of people that I had no idea who they were. A giant sign hung up that said
Welcome Kathryn.
I knew that was Joyce’s doing. The only two people I knew at this surprise party besides Tristan and his parents were Chris and MaryLou, Joyce’s friend.

The evening was spent being introduced to a plethora of people, drinking more drinks than I cared to count, and being in such a frenzied state of wanting Tristan, I could hardly think straight. The more I drank, the more I thought about what we were doing before walking into the party.

Making my way over to my man, I reached up on my tippy toes and said, “I want to finish what I started. And I want to go back to the shop and start training my ass for you.”

The drink in Tristan’s hand slipped out and crashed to the floor. Turning, he looked at his father who had been talking to I think Billy Saddler. Yep. That was his name. Owned one of the banks in town.

“Dad, Ryn’s not feeling well. I’m taking her home. Bye.”

Peter didn’t even have time to respond when Tristan reached down and picked me up. As he carried me out everyone began letting out whistles and catcalls. Waving, I yelled, “Bye y’all! It was nice meeting everyone!”

Pushing the door open, Tristan started jogging to his truck.

Opening the door and putting me in the truck, Tristan asked, “Honesty means everything, Ryn. How drunk are you?”

Giving him a come hither look, I purred back to him, “I’m tipsy but I’m nowhere near drunk.”

“Good, you’re about to have an evening you’ll never forget.”

KNOCKING ON THE DOOR TO
my father’s office, I tried to push my nerves away. I had wanted to talk to him for a few weeks now, but something always got in the way of it. Not anymore. I actually had to schedule it on my calendar to talk to my own father.

“Come on in, Tristan.”

Opening the door, the smell of the leather hit me first. Smiling, I shut the door and made my way over to one of the leather chairs that sat in front of his desk.

He was reading through something and about to sign it. “I’ll have to send some of this paperwork over to you, Tristan. I just don’t seem to have interest in any of it anymore.”

Nodding my head, I said, “Yeah, of course, Dad. Send me whatever you want me to handle and you know I’ll take care of it.”

Looking up, he gave me a smile. It had been four months since his heart attack. Ryn and I were more than half way through with the building of our house. I couldn’t wait to get in there. Living with my parents was not something either one of us wanted to do. After two weeks of sleeping in my parents’ house, Ryn and I decided to just sleep in the shop’s bedroom. Of course, my parents knew why and never said a word about it. Even with our room upstairs, it still felt weird making love to Ryn with Mom and Dad downstairs. The one thing that pushed our decision was the night I went down to the kitchen and almost threw up after listening to my mother and father in the passions of having sex.

No thank you.

I watched as my dad signed the paperwork and set it to the side. Leaning back, he gave me that all knowing look of his. I wondered how long we were going to sit there and stare at each other before one of us began talking.

Reaching into his drawer, he pulled out the bottle. Setting it on the desk he slid it over to me.

“Your journey of love with Ryn has so far been a bouncy one, has it not?”

Glancing at the bottle, I nodded. “Yes, sir. It has.”

“This journey called love, it’s a crazy ride, Tristan. Like I told you and your brother before, love is a road we travel down. The road isn’t always a smooth paved road. There are times we feel so lost on that road that we want to take a detour, find an easy way out. That never works though, I think you’ve discovered as much.”

Nodding my head, I whispered, “Yes, sir, I have.”

“I look at you and Kathryn together, Tristan, and do you want to know what I see?”

Gazing into my father’s eyes, I asked, “What do you see?”

“A young couple madly in love. It’s almost as if the air around them is charged with the energy from that love. You can’t help but feel it any time they step into a room. It’s a powerful thing, love. It has the power to make you so incredibly happy you can’t even think straight, and the capability of completely destroying another person to the point of no return.” Nodding his head, he looked down. “When I told you the story of the journey of love, I left out something important.”