Just For Tonight (3 page)

“I can’t wait to be inside you.”

Kelly scooted back on the bed and thought it was sexy as hell when Thomas shed his pants and boxers and prowled up after her. The grin on his face made something in her heart tingle. His hands planted on the bed on both sides of her head as his pelvis settled between her thighs. She moaned as his cock glided against her pussy with a teasing caress.

She lifted her hips and pressed against the head of his erection and sighed as he penetrated her. Her channel was tight and she watched as he bit his lip with the effort to restrain and work himself into her slowly.

Thomas pulled back then pushed forward, seating himself to the hilt. “Damn, you feel good.”

He sank down to his forearms and she slid her hands to his powerful shoulders, squeezing the muscle beneath as he started to fuck her deep and slow. Her heart filled and broke at the same time. The gentle glide of his cock stimulated her in a wondrous way. His lips found hers once more and he matched the rhythm of his tongue to the sensual slide of his cock.

She locked her legs around Thomas’ thighs, grinding her pelvis against his. The friction felt awesome against her clit and had him moaning and picking up the pace. He leaned slightly to one side as his other hand caressed her from breast to hip. His fingers dug into the flesh of her thigh as he lifted it, opening her farther for a deeper penetration. The feeling of each thrust brought her higher and higher. She cried out into the depths of his mouth until the pace became frantic and she could no longer keep the contact of his lips.

Outside, thunder clapped and rain battered the windows, but it only added to the exotic melody of their loving. Her hands roamed over his back, loving the feel of his sweat-slickened skin. Sounds of pleasure escaped her lips as she savored the sounds of excitement he released as well. The pressure built inside her core, tingling with wild abandon as she slipped toward another climax.

“Yes. Thomas. Don’t stop.”

“Never. I never want to stop. You feel so damn good.”

His words tipped her over the edge and her pussy pulsed, then gripped his cock in a tight squeeze as pleasure crashed over her in waves of bliss. Kelly screamed as he continued to pound into her tight sheath, making her come harder than ever before.

“Oh yeah, baby. Come for me.”

As if she could do anything but obey, when the sensation coursing through her had her cunt milking him.

His back bowed and he released a low moan as his cock jerked inside her. As the last spasms left his body, he eased down on top of her, burying his face in the side of her neck and holding her close.

“Damn, Kelly. What’ve I done?” he whispered.

Chapter Three

Kelly squeezed her eyes shut against the burn of unshed tears. Thomas had gotten up and went into the bathroom to dispose of the condom.
What’ve I done?
The question played through her head, breaking her heart. Being with him had been a beautiful thing. Did he regret their lovemaking?

Unsure of his meaning, she stood up quickly and slipped her panties back on, and began hunting in the low light for her dress. She found it and stepped into it, the material clearing her hips as the bathroom door opened.

“What are you doing?”

Kelly held the halter top over her breasts and turned to face Thomas, afraid of what she would find in his own gaze. “It’s late. And the rain seems to have stopped so I figured you would want me to go.”

He strode over to her and cupped her face in his hands. “Why in the hell would I want you to leave?”

Her gaze went to the carpet. “What you said. Right before you got up.” Her gaze went back to his, staring into the blue depths of his eyes. “Do you regret…”

“Hell no! What we did was wonderful.” He leaned in and kissed her lips softly. “I don’t regret even a second of what we did. If I had any regrets, it would be that I waited this long to notice what was right in front of me.”

Kelly’s eyes slid closed as he kissed her again. The tenderness with which his lips moved over hers had her chest tightening. Two days. Damn.

He pulled back. “Come back to bed with me.”

His hands pushed the material back down her body, catching her panties and tugging them down on the way. Already her body started to respond to his touch. Even though he had loved her thoroughly only moments ago, she still wanted more. Hell, she wanted as much as she could get of him before she was forced to tell him goodbye. She didn’t resist when he led her back to the bed.

Thomas lay on his back, pulling her into the curve of his body. Her head settled on his chest, lulled by the steady beat of his heart. His hand caressed her bare shoulder as they lay there in the quiet.

“I wish I could take back the decision I made to leave.”

Kelly sighed, closing her eyes as her belly knotted inside.

“But I can’t. I mean, it’s such a good opportunity.”

Kelly titled her head to look up at his face. “What is it you’ll be doing?”

“My cousin Mark works for this hot oil company, and a position came open this week. Mark talked to his boss about me, and his boss agreed to train me and help me get my CDL if I could start Monday. Mark makes damn near a hundred thousand a year. And they have good insurance. I just couldn’t pass it up.”

“I don’t blame you. I don’t think I would’ve passed up an opportunity like that either.” Kelly rose up on one elbow to look down at him. His smile was warm and she couldn’t help but tremble slightly as he reached up and pushed her hair behind her ear.

“I really like your red hair.”

She rolled her eyes. “Whatever. Who wants red hair?”

“No. I’m serious. You don’t see it as often as other colors.” He lifted the ends, rubbing them between his fingers. “Like silken fire.”

She laughed. “You don’t have to lay on the compliments; I’m already in your bed.”

He rolled toward her, kissing her shoulder. “And I like you right here. But still, I’m telling the truth. Your hair is beautiful. Just like the rest of you.”

She couldn’t take him talking to her like this. Not if she wanted to make it through this night without bawling like a baby. “So this job?”

“What about it?”

“What kind of schedule will you have?”

“Grueling.” He sighed and flopped back onto his back. “Twelve days on. Two days off.”

“That’s a lot,” she whispered. At least he’d most likely be too busy to find some other girl. She wanted to groan at her own selfishness. Even though it pained her, she didn’t want him to be unhappy.

He rolled back toward her. “I could come home on my weekends off.”

Something painful constricted in her chest. “Yeah. You could, but we both know that won’t work. You’ll be tired after working so many days, and there is no telling what my own work schedule will be. You would spend a lot of your time off on the road and the other part waiting for me. At most we might get a matter of hours together.”

She watched as he closed his eyes, his tongue tracing a path over his upper teeth below his lip. It frustrated him too.

“We could try—”

Kelly placed a finger over his lips to stop his words. She couldn’t listen to promises that might not ever come to pass. Arguing with him would be of no use. “Let’s not worry about this right now. We’re together now. Let’s not worry about when the next time might be.”

To keep him from taking back up the cause, she replaced her finger with her lips, coaxing him into a deeper kiss. Her hand slid down over his chest, across his rippled abs, stopping when she reached his hard cock. He was ready again.

She caressed him soft and slow, loving the moan of pleasure he released. This time she wanted to be in control—wanted to be the one who doled out the pleasure they would receive. She gave him a gentle shove, releasing his lips as he rolled to his back. When he looked up, puzzled, she took no time at all straddling his lap. His lips tipped up in a grin, full of sensual wickedness as he grasped her hips.

“Lovin’ the view, darlin’.”

He made her feel sexy. She gripped his cock in her hand and lifted up on her knees, rubbing him against her slick flesh. Her eyelids became heavy as she opened her mouth, releasing a sigh of pleasure. His teeth sank into his lower lip as she continued to stroke him back and forth across her pussy. Wetness coated his shaft and she used it to guide her hand in a slippery slide up and down his dick.

“God, that feels so good, baby. Makes me want to take you without a condom.”

The thought made her moan. To feel all that smooth, hard flesh gliding into her.

“But we can’t do that, darlin’. Reach over and get a condom from the drawer in the nightstand.”

Kelly clenched her teeth as she leaned over to retrieve the condom, and inhaled a gasp of air as Thomas leaned with her, sucking her nipple into his mouth. She fumbled a lot longer retrieving the package as he addled her brain with the wondrous torture he delivered to her breast. Her pussy pulsed and she rose up. Thomas released her nipple and she set to work, rolling the condom over his erection.

She guided him into her, working herself up and down until her pelvis rested against his. Both of his hands gripped her hips and he began rocking her back and forth, lifting his own hips to penetrate her deeper.

“Damn, Kelly. You’re so tight. I have to fight the urge to come in you from the start.”

She smiled as his hands ran up her stomach and gripped her breasts. As she set a slow grinding pace, he manipulated her nipples, increasing her pleasure. Each pinch he delivered sent a jolt of sensation straight to her core. He felt wonderful inside her. Each trust of her hips had his cock stroking her G-spot.

The level of her arousal climbed, and with it the speed she rocked her hips. When one of Thomas’ hands skimmed down her belly and his fingers went to where their bodies were joined, she leaned back, bracing her hands on his thighs. He stroked her clit as she rode him hard, her breaths leaving her in pants.

It didn’t take long for her orgasm to build within her. Her pussy creamed and spasmed around his length. “Thomas! Yes!”

As her body trembled and she rode the waves of euphoria, her movements slowed. Thomas’ hands returned to her hips and he gripped them a second before he turned, taking her down to the mattress and covering her with his body.

“So fucking sexy. I need to fuck you hard and fast.”

“Yes,” she whispered.

His arms moved beneath her legs, lifting them, the bends of her knees resting in the crook of his elbows. The position spread her wide for him, while angling her bottom up. His hips began to piston against her. The slap of skin against skin filled the air. He fucked her so deep that all she could do was cry out, her words incoherent as she drifted on a cloud of ecstasy.

Wetness rolled down her ass as she continued to orgasm, her inner muscles squeezing his cock in a pulsating manner.

“Too good. Can’t stop…Ah, Kelly!” Thomas shouted as he came.

His cock spasmed and she tightened her inner muscles around him, not wanting the moment to end.

Thomas’ breaths were labored as he released the hold he had on her legs. Trembling, she lowered them back to the bed and watched him rise slowly and make his way to the bathroom. Her body satiated and languid, she rolled onto her side, facing the bathroom door. In a few seconds Thomas came back into the room. Her eyes roamed over the delicious lines of his nude body. He had sexy down to an art.

He walked around the bed and tugged on the covers, pulling them down even though she lay on top of them. The cool sheets felt great against her heated skin. The bed dipped and she felt Thomas’ warm flesh against her back. He slid one arm under the pillow that she rested her head on, spooning her, arms wrapped around her body possessively.

“Stay with me.”

His request came out as a drowsy whisper. Her own eyelids felt heavy as she lay there in his arms. Within a few minutes she drifted off to sleep.

A few hours later, her eyes fluttered open. The first light of dawn cast a soft light in the room. Thomas’ breaths stirred the tiny hairs on her nape. A smile pulled at her lips, but vanished quickly. Waking with him beside her was a totally awesome feeling, until she realized this would be the only time.

She knew better than to think the whole long-distance thing would work out. Yeah, for a little while they would both try hard, but in the end the strain would be too much to live so far away. The more time she spent with him, the harder it would be to leave. She’d seen friends go through it before. After all, most people wanted to get out of this town as soon as possible. And this opportunity was a wonderful one for Thomas. She didn’t want to be what bogged him down.

With slight movements, she worked her body away from his a little at a time. He barely stirred. Once she was off the bed, she turned to stare down at him. Stubble had formed on his cheeks and jaw, the light hair glinting in the sunlight. His dirty-blond hair was mussed. The cover lay over his hips.

Tears burned at the corners of her eyes. She didn’t want to go through a heart-wrenching long goodbye. It would be easier to remember the wonderful hours they’d spent making love then to remember arguing about trying to work a schedule out, or just saying goodbye.

She dressed quickly, wanting to be gone before he woke. On her way through the living room, she stopped next to a box that had a black marker sitting on top of it. She picked it up and scrolled across the top of the box.

I’ll miss you, Thomas. Thanks for the memories. Kelly.

Without a backward glance, she left.