Luke (Armed and Dangerous Book 2) (21 page)

“Yeah.” Excitement sounded in her tone, fueling his own, and she rocked back and forth against his hands. “Definitely.”

Luke grunted with satisfaction as he withdrew his fingers from her ass. He placed the head of his cock against her tight hole and gently pushed inside the opening, slowly stretching her as he entered inch by inch. “How’s that?”

“Different. Wild.” A moan slipped from her lips as he slid farther inside. “I love how you feel.”

When he was buried inside Trinity, Luke gripped her hips with his free hand and started moving in and out in a slow, methodical motion. “I could take you all day and all night.” With his other hand he continued to fondle her button, drawing juices up and over the slippery nub. He circled it with his finger, gentle teasing strokes as he slowly moved in her ass. “I’ll never get enough of you.”

“Come on. More.” Trinity squirmed against Luke’s hand and his hips as he slid in and out of her. Although she’d been curious, she’d never imagined that anal sex could feel so fine. Luke Rider could take her any way he wanted and she’d take him—and she’d enjoy every minute of it.

“Is this what you want?” His strokes increased, his leather chaps rubbing against her butt. His fingers worked her center in a way that felt so good she could hardly stand it.

“No.” Trinity thrust her hips back to meet him, the best she could do the way she was sprawled out on the desk, her breasts smashed flat and hurting so good. “Give me more,” she insisted. She gripped the edges of the desk, holding on tight. Placing her cheek against the smooth surface she closed her eyes, the smells of lemon oil, vanilla-scented lotion, and sex filling her senses.

She reveled in the sensation of him, all him, everywhere him. She enjoyed how he demanded more of her. And she wanted to give it to him. Wanted to give him everything he asked for and more.

“Is that good enough for you, sugar?” he asked as he pummeled into her.

“Yes, Luke,” Trinity practically shouted, unable to hold back. “Oh, my God, that’s it... ooh, just like that!”

The tight coil of her climax expanded outward, larger and larger yet, growing beyond anything she’d experienced before. A different kind of climax that built to a wild frenzy of unbelievable excitement until it exploded within her.

Trinity cried out and her eyelids flew open as the orgasm rocked her.

That’s when she realized two crucial pieces of information at the same time.

They hadn’t used a condom, not at first, and not now, either. And her sister was standing in the doorway to the office.

As Luke thrust his cock in and out of Trinity’s ass, Skylar was frozen, her jaw practically hanging to the floor, and her hand clasped so tightly around her heart pendant that her knuckles were white. As Trinity’s gaze met her sister’s, Skylar’s face turned as red as a hibiscus bloom and in a flash she backed out the door, closing it quietly behind her.

“Yeah, that’s it,” Luke was saying to Trinity as Skylar slipped out of the office. “I want you to come again.”

In that moment, Trinity couldn’t decide whether the heat rushing through her in tandem with her climax was from sheer embarrassmen ... or that she was incredibly turned on because she and Luke had been watched. She had a strong feeling that Skylar had been standing there long enough to get one heck of a good show.

A sense of
deja vu
sent goose bumps rippling along Trinity’s skin as she thought about those moments she’d had her own wild performances to observe—a decade ago, with Skylar and Zack. Another orgasm rolled through Trinity’s body while Luke pounded into her. It magnified as she recalled the couple of times when she followed Zack and Skylar and watched them have sex, back when the lovers first met. From a cave near their hideaway, Trinity would spy on them and give herself a little relief.

At the same time she’d bite her lower lip to make sure she didn’t let a sound escape when she came. She could still picture Skylar on her hands and knees on a picnic blanket. Zack holding his cock with one hand, then guiding himself forward to thrust into Skylar. Watching those two together had made her hungry for sex, but she’d never found a partner who’d matched the intensity she’d seen in her sister and Zack.

Until Luke.

An even more powerful climax whooshed through Trinity as Luke took her where she’d never gone before. She rocked so hard against the desk that her mound and thighs were probably bruised. But she didn’t want it to end. She wanted more.

“You feel like heaven on earth, woman.” Luke’s cock was as hard as steel, hard enough that he was sure he could thrust into his woman forever.

He had almost paused when from under the brim of his Stetson he’d seen Skylar open the door, catching him getting it on with her younger sister. But when Trinity hadn’t said anything, and Skylar had just continued standing there like she was hypnotized, Luke hadn’t been able to stop.

Hell, if the boss lady got off on seeing Trinity and him going at it, let her watch.

Luke focused on the beautiful woman that he was driving into. Damn but he loved how she took him. “Your ass is so tight. Everything about you feels good.”

“Oh, God.” Trinity cried out again with yet another climax.

His balls drew up, tightening in a rush, and then his orgasm sped through him like a bull out of a rodeo chute. He bellowed as he came, every part of his body throbbing in time with his pulsating cock, adrenaline rushing through him and making him feel so high that he was positive that sex with Trinity was some new kind of aphrodisiac.

From the corner of his sex-fogged brain, Luke suddenly realized he’d screwed up big time. Holding back a groan, he rested his forehead between Trinity’s shoulder blades.

He’d just done something he’d never done before. From the time his dad had taken him to that whorehouse in Reno and Luke had lost his cherry to the well-worn brunette, he’d always used protection.
Always.

But this time, with the one woman who really mattered to him, he’d forgotten to use a condom.

Trinity sighed with pleasure as Luke braced his hands to either side of her, pressing his chest to her back. Her core continued to contract from her multiple orgasms, and his cock still felt fine right where it was.

“I’m sorry,” he murmured near her ear and he kissed her softly. She could feel the sweat running down his face and chest and mingling with her own.

“Why?” Trinity wriggled her hips and she swore she felt him harden inside her ass. “That was better than I’d imagined.”

“I didn’t protect you.” Luke sighed and eased his cock out. “I forgot to use a condom.”

“Yeah... that makes two of us.” Trinity grabbed a handful of tissues from the box on the shelf above the desk, and handed them to Luke when she turned to face him. “Forgetting protection was as much my fault as it was yours.”

Instead of cleaning himself first, Luke picked up Trinity by her waist and set her on the desk. “It was my job,” he muttered as he pressed her thighs apart and gently started wiping the flood of juices. “I’ve never lost my head like that before. I promised to protect you, and I screwed up.”

“I went kind of crazy, too.” Trinity smiled and took off his Stetson so that she could see his face as he swiped at her folds with the tissues. “Just don’t give me any of that ‘I’ll do the right thing’ bullshit,” she added as she put his hat onto her own head. The Stetson was so big it slipped down over her eyes, blocking her view of him.

“Hey.” Luke stopped cleaning her and pushed up the brim of the hat with one hand, while moving between her thighs at the same time. He tossed the tissues into the wastebasket beside, then caught her chin in his hand and forced her to look into his eyes. “I thought I made it clear I don’t intend to let you go.”

An almost shy smile curved the corner of his mouth as he added, “If we just made a baby together, I’ll be the proudest daddy there ever was. You got that?”

An amazing array of feelings swirled through Trinity as she stared up at her man. She barely knew him, yet she felt like they were interlocking pieces that fit perfectly together.

And wow, the way he was looking at her, the way he talked about having a baby together... omigod.

Jeez.
What had one of her first thoughts been when she’d met this man?

Can I have your baby, too?

Trinity reached up and wrapped her arms around Luke’s neck while pulling his head down until his lips met hers. Their kiss was slow and sensuous as they tasted one another as if for the first time. Gentle strokes of their tongues and light nips with their teeth.

When they finally pulled apart, Trinity slid her hands into Luke’s thick brown hair. “You have hat hair.” She gave him a teasing grin while she fluffed a few sweaty strands. “And cowboy forehead,” she added as she observed his face was grimy from a day working the ranch, but his forehead was free of dirt from where his hat had rested.

Luke returned her grin and brushed away a streak of dirt on her cheek. “I’d say we could both use a shower.”

Easing her hands through the light sprinkling of hair on his muscular chest, Trinity nodded her agreement. “I’ll bet we can come up with some interesting ways to get each other squeaky clean.”

“I do like the way you think.” He chuckled and reached across her to grab a few more tissues out of the box. His hard biceps brushed her nipples and she tingled all over from the contact.

He straightened and wiped her juices and his come from his now semi-erect but still impressively sized member. “There’s something you probably ought to know.”

Luke’s remark barely registered as she watched him handling his cock. The sight of his thick length in his own hand was something she found unbelievably arousing and she could already imagine him sliding into her again.

His voice lowered. “Your sister walked in on us.”

“M-hmm,” she murmured. But then she realized what he’d said and her gaze shot up to meet his. “You saw Skylar?”

He raised a brow as he tossed the rest of the spent tissues into the waste can. “Out of the corner of my eye.”

Trinity reached for Luke’s chaps and pulled him closer between her thighs, needing to feel him next to her. “This is sure going to make things awkward.”

That sexy smile of his just about turned her to mush as he settled his hands at her waist. “Not a thing wrong with what we’re doing.”

When Trinity nodded, his hat slipped over her eyes and Luke had to grin. She looked so sexy in nothing but his Stetson that it was all he could do to hold back from taking her again, right now.

She pushed the hat up and he could see her green gaze. “I—I used to spy on Skylar and Zack.” Color rose in her cheeks as she spoke. “Back when they first dated.”

“You watched your sister and Zack?” Now that was interesting.

Trinity waved one hand toward the east. “Up in those mountains, behind the ranch. They had a special spot, and I found a cave nearby, where I could hide and watch.”

“Oh, yeah?” He grinned at the image of his woman watching another couple having sex.

Trinity’s face was so red that the light dusting of freckles across her nose stood out like copper sprinkles.

He swooped down to kiss her, hard.

“Hell,” he murmured as he pulled back, his erection jutting up again. “You’ve always been a hot little thing, haven’t you?”

“Yeah,” she whispered against his lips. “But I’ve never been like I am around you. I want you again. Right now.”

Luke released her to slide his fingers into his front pocket and pulled out one of the three condoms he’d stashed there.

Her gaze met his, surprise in her eyes. “You carry those things around with you when you’re working the ranch?”

“You bet your pretty ass.” He gave a slow nod. “Every minute since that night at the hot tub.”

“Real good answer, cowboy.” She took the package from him and tore it open. “Real good answer.”

Anticipation and excitement skittered through Trinity as she rolled the condom down Luke’s huge erection. When she released him, he moved the head of his cock to the opening to her core, and in one quick, hard stroke he buried himself inside her again.

Right where she wanted him.

Right where he was supposed to be.

She moaned as she dug her fingernails into his biceps and wiggled her hips. “God that feels good.”

“Grab onto me and hang on,” Luke said as he slid his hands under her ass.

Trinity’s pulse doubled as she obeyed and he easily picked her up off the desk, their bodies fused together. She wrapped her legs around his waist and clung to him. His torso was rock hard against her chest and belly, and his chaps and jeans were rough against the sensitive flesh of her ass and thighs.

Luke’s gaze locked with hers as he used his powerful muscles to move her along his length.

Trinity had a hard time forming a coherent thought, so exquisite was the feel of him riding her on his cock like she weighed next to nothing. With every thrust he hit that pleasure center deep inside her, and it was about to send her over the edge. “You like me like this—helpless in your arms?” she asked, her words coming out in rough gasps.

“Oh, yeah.” His voice was hard yet filled with sensuality.

Trinity gave in completely to the sensations of him taking her while he was standing. He lowered his head and grasped one of her nipples between his teeth, and she moaned. When she tilted her head back and arched her breasts toward him, begging for more, his Stetson tumbled off her head and onto the desk behind her.

She’d had so many orgasms, Trinity didn’t think she’d be able to come again so quickly. But in only moments she shot toward the peak and screamed as she toppled right on over the summit.

Luke followed her moments later. As his cock pulsed inside her, she rested her head against his chest. He held her close and murmured, “I’m never letting you go, sugar. You can count on that.”

This time, Trinity didn’t feel any urge to argue at all.

***

By the time Luke and Trinity had dressed and left the barn, it was well past dinnertime and warm yellow light glowed through the curtains of the ranch house. Trinity had stalled as much as possible, enjoying every moment of their time together, not wanting to leave her cowboy stud.