Lucia Jordan's Four Series Collection: Chosen, Whipped, Lick, Risk (28 page)

“I’ve heard what you have to say,” she snapped as she pushed around him. She managed to get about four steps before his big hand closed around her arm, stopping her suddenly.

“Damn it woman, I have let you pout and throw a fit long enough.”

Anger filled every cell in her body. “Are you…you have to be...” she sputtered, as she was too angry to complete a sentence.

“Yes, you were, and believe me, I want to bend you over my legs and spank that perfect little ass of yours until it glows for being so stubborn.”

The mental image of what he described cause warmth to flow between her legs.

Now we’re talking,
her body cheered.

She opened her mouth to say something but the sharp look on his face caused her mouth to snap shut. Instead she jerked out of his grasp and crossed her arms defiantly over her chest.

“Now, going back to the night you so childishly ran out.”

“I’m not going to stand here and let you ridicule me,” she snapped out. “Say whatever the hell you need to say and get out.”

She watched as he plowed both hands back through his hair and blew out a frustrated sigh. He sat on the stone bench beside the fire pit. “Please.”

That was all it took. That one word was her undoing. Perhaps it wasn’t completely the word but the earnest and sincere way in which he said it.

She gave a weary sigh and sat down, but didn’t look at him. There was no way she could, because if she did, she would forget that she was mad at him.

“Listen, when I said Lydia and I slept together I didn’t mean we slept together, slept together.”

Okay, now she had to look at him. “What?” she asked, feeling a bit puzzled.

“The trip I had to take, Lydia also had to be a part of. I didn’t tell you because honestly I didn’t feel like I needed or had to. When we got to the hotel they’d somehow messed up our reservations and booked us in the same room.”

“They just messed them up huh?” she said, quirking an eyebrow.

“Yeah. My thoughts exactly. At any rate, I was too tired to debate it so we got a pull out bed and she slept on it. At least she was supposed to. Sometime in the middle of the night she’d slipped into bed with me. When I woke up she was…” He cleared his throat.

“She was…?”

“She was sucking my dick,” he spat out.

Gina’s scowl deepened. She didn’t really want to hear it.

“But I pushed her away. I swear, once I woke up and saw it was her my dick went limp immediately.”

This made Gina chuckle.

Landon chuckled as well. “It didn’t make her happy at all.”

“But why did you feel like hiding it from me?”

“Because I didn’t want to hurt you any more than you were already hurting and plus…” He picked her hand up and laced his fingers through hers. “Plus, I wanted to see where this went.”

“A lie by omission is still a lie,” she said softly.

“I know and I’m sorry. But I swear nothing happened after that. It was just a little white lie.”

“Sometimes those are the ones that hurt the most.”

“I know. But if it’s any consolation you should have seen her look when I shoved her away. She rolled off the bed.”

Gina couldn’t hide her giggle as she conjured up a picture of the red head flying off the bed and landing on her silicone filled ass. “Well, it does help a little.”

Landon slipped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her into his side. The warmth of his skin radiated into her. He pressed a kiss on the top of her head, and then she looked up at him.

“What is this?” she asked as she lifted their joined hands.

He looked down at her and in the fading twilight she could see his soft smile. “What do you want it to be?”

“Honestly? I don’t really know. I haven’t been divorced for very long and you’re not divorced at all.”

“Yes, but the divorce will be finalized soon. After what happened at the hotel I am pushing for it.”

“What will happen?”

He lifted a shoulder. “She signed a prenup and it is in our partnership contract that if something were to ever happen between us, neither one of us could rob the other blind.”

“Okay?!” She understood the prenup part but the details on the business were a little confusing.

“Essentially there are three different choices. One, she sells her half of the business to me. Two, I will sell my half of the business to her. Three, we remain partners. The third option is not likely to happen.”

“So which one will it be? One or two.”

Again he lifted his shoulder. “It’s really a win-win for me either way. She’s out of my life. She buys me out—I’m and significantly richer and she’s out of my life. I buy her out—the firm is completely mine and I don’t have to deal with her shit anymore, and she’s out of my life—our life.”

When he said
our,
Gina’s heart did a little leap in her chest. She was still extremely cautious when it came to getting into another relationship so soon, but there was just something about the way Landon acted around her that assured her that this time would be different. Could she let down her walls completely for him?

“Where are you?” he asked, pulling her gaze up to his.

She sighed. “Just thinking.”

“About?”

“You. Me. Us. Everything all at once. I feel like my head is about to explode.”

Landon adjusted himself on the bench. He leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her jaw and then lightly down her neck. She gave an involuntary shiver.

That’s cheating.

Her head tilted to the side, giving him more access to her neck. Taking it as an invitation, he pulled her into his lap until her knees rested on either side of his hips. She could already feel his erection pressing against her mound and it made her shudder.

“We can go as fast…” He pressed his lips to her collarbone. “…Or as slow...” A kiss to the swell of one of her breasts. “…As you want...” Another kiss to inside of her other breast. “…To go.”

She groaned and ran her fingers through the back of his head, loving the feel of the silky hair as it sifted through her hands. She pulled him tighter against her as he pressed his face to the valley between her breasts. Her nipples strained against the thin fabric of her bikini top. It would only take one skilled flick of his wrist to free her completely.

Her head lulled back slightly, pushing her chest higher. Gently she rolled her hips against his erection, shivering at the pleasure the friction brought on. Landon’s hands came up and cupped the outsides of each breast and lifted them higher.

“So beautiful,” he murmured as his teeth gently nipped at her soft skin. Goose bumps sprinkled across her skin.

Reaching behind her, he made quick work of relieving her from the cumbersome top. She slipped the material over her head and tossed it to places unknown.

“Shit,” he growled as he still held her breasts cupped in his palms. Using his thumbs, he teased each tip until they were standing completely erect. “I’ve never in my life seen a pair of tits look this amazing.”

She didn’t get a chance to respond because his faced dipped down as he sucked one stiffened peak between his lips and began to suck and roll it between his teeth and lips. Gina gasped and arched back. Briefly she was thankful that his arms were supporting her because. if not, she would have fallen very ungracefully on her ass.

“I need you,” Landon murmured against her throat as he pulled her lips to his. Landon’s tongue pushed through eagerly and began dueling with hers. She kissed him back with just as much fervor. He tasted amazing, like chocolate and warm whiskey. There was no way she could get enough of him.

When he finally pulled away, they were both panting heavily. His erection pressed eagerly against her. Feeling bold, she reached between their bodies and awkwardly pulled at the front of his trunks. It took some maneuvering on both their parts, but she managed to free him. The tip of his shaft glistened in the pale light of the full moon.

Lifting her hips, she pulled her swim suit bottoms to the side and slowly lowered herself down on his hardness. As she slipped down his shaft she shuddered and sucked in a sharp breath.

“Damn,” Landon groaned as his hands splayed across her back.

When she was fully seated she stilled. Her muscles flexed and tightened as they adjusted around his massive width. Their eyes met and it was in that moment that she knew one hundred percent without a doubt that she was in love with this man. It was true. It was pure. And it was real. It felt nothing like what she’d had with Zane.

With her hands on his shoulders, she began to rock her hips against his. She looked down at him with uncertainty. She tucked her bottom lip between her teeth as she moved. This was completely new to her. Sure she’d ridden on top before, but this was different. The main difference was that he was much, much larger than Zane. It felt better. It felt amazing.

“Is this okay?” she asked timidly.

His eyes locked with hers. “Are you…shiiiiit,” he hissed as his eyes rolled back for a moment. “Are you kidding me? If you keep that up I am going to blow up.”

Encouraged, she squeezed her inner muscles around his cock. As she slid up and down on him, she could feel every little vein and ridge. He leaned back on his hands and lifted his hips slightly to meet her downward thrusts. Faster and faster she rode. She rolled her hips much like she would if she were using a hula-hoop.

“That’s right, baby, ride that cock,” he hissed as he reached up and palmed her breasts, giving the nipples a hard pinch.

Gina threw her head back in passion and cried out.

“You like that baby?”

“Yes,” she groaned.

Landon watched as Gina threw her head back. Her long hair brushed over his thighs. She was so tight around his cock. It was the most amazing thing he’d ever felt. Her glorious tits bounced beautifully and his mouth watered. Leaning in, he captured one between his lips and sucked greedily. His name slipped through her lips on a breathy moan and it encouraged him further. Harder and harder he sucked until she was bucking furiously against him.

He wanted to push her further until she was ready to explode and then, then it would be her turn. Right now, it was about her being in control. This was something she needed. She’d never felt in control. If they were going to have a good relationship, she had to know that he would never take that away from her. At least not in a bad way. The tightening in his balls told him that he’d better slow down or things would come to an end all too quickly. That was not something he wanted. He still had much more planned for her.

The pressure was building in the pit of her stomach as his cock pressed against her g-spot. The growing feeling urged her faster and faster. Sweat dotted her brow as her breathing became shallower and more labored. Her clit rubbed against the coarse, neatly groomed hair surrounding the base of his cock, causing it to throb wildly. Her nails dug into his chest as her body began to tremble, her release just around the corner.

Just as she was about to dive over the edge of oblivion, in one swift move he shifted from beneath her and withdrew. She whimpered in protest as he hoisted her into his arms.

“You’ve had your turn. Now…your punishment.”

“Punishment?” she squeaked.

He nodded. “Oh yes, young lady. You ignored me for four weeks. Did you think I was just going to let that go?” He clicked his tongue. “I don’t think so, sweetheart.”

He carried her into her kitchen. There were still a few boxes littering the floor, but for the most part, she’d managed to get them sorted and put away. Gently Landon placed her feet on the floor and kissed her roughly. “Now, you can’t expect to go without being punished. You were a bad bad girl and now…well, now, you’re going to get a spanking.”

Her body trembled with excitement and maybe just a little fear. “Turn around,” he ordered gruffly.

She did as she was told.

“Now, put your hands on the counter and do not move them.”

Again, she did as she was told. His fingers scraped against her skin as he dragged her bikini bottoms over her ass and down her legs.

He walked around to the fridge. Tugging open the freezer he removed several cubes of ice. She frowned, wondering what in the hell he was going to do with those. Her eyes followed him around the room as he retrieved a few items from a box marked utensils.

“What are you doing with those?” she asked hoarsely.

“Well, since I didn’t come here expecting this to happen, I have to improvise.” He slapped the silicone spatula against his hand and her body began to quiver. She could feel her juices running down her legs as her muscles quivered excitedly.

“Take your punishment like a good girl and I promise…” he leaned down and brushed his lips against the shell of her ear. His hot breath caused a whispered moaned to pass through her parted lips. “Be a good girl and I promise you a good reward.”

She nodded and leaned forward, slightly bracing her legs apart.

Landon quickly slipped out of his shorts and tugged his shirt over his head as he watched her ass, that tight little ass he longed to be inside of. It was perfect, firm and heart shaped with just enough roundness to bounce ever so lightly as he plunged into it. Oh, and he would be taking her from behind this time.