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Authors: Bethany Michaels,Cheryl Brooks,Elizabeth Raines,Mellanie Szereto,Niki Hayes,Morgan Annie

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“You’re killing me!” He was practically panting as he pulled on the scarves.

Wearing only a black lace bra and panties, she crawled up the bed, settling between his legs. The grin on her face both excited and worried him, as the purple scarf appeared in her hands. She ran the material around his cock like it was the red striping on a candy cane. His hips bucked forward at the sensation, and he groaned even louder.

He watched her lick him from balls to tip. Her warm breath, in addition to her touch, had him ready to explode. Then she tied the purple scarf around his cock with a bow.

“This is my prize.” She waggled her brow.

Her eyes still locked on him, she opened her mouth and took him fully. The soft, hot feel of her, surrounding him, sucking him, caused his eyes to shut and his head to roll back. As she pulled away, her teeth scraped along his flesh, and a wave of goose bumps covered his body.

“Oh, God.”

She took him in again, her fingers playing with his balls. He tried to stretch, to move—but couldn’t. There was nothing he could do, and when he felt the pull on his flesh from her sucking, his body tightened.

“Lindsey, I’m…Fuck!” He gasped for air, and his hips bucked again as he came with an intensity he’d never experienced before.

Craig couldn’t move a muscle when it was over. He couldn’t catch his breath, either. There was absolutely nothing left in him as he watched her lick her lips and crawl up his body. Her elbows rested on both sides of his head, she held his head in her hands and kissed him, allowing him to taste himself.

Damn, if that didn’t turn him on even more. He wanted to do so many things to her at that moment, but he couldn’t. He was still tied up. By the naughty look in her eyes, he’d guess she wasn’t quite done with him yet.

* * * *

Lindsey was enjoying herself far too much. Her legs were straddling his stomach when she sat up and looked down at Craig. Her fingers caressed his chest, and her thumbs moved over his nipples in tight little circles. She reached a hand behind to stroke his flaccid cock and smiled at how quickly he came back to life.

Slowly she slipped her bra strap down one arm then the next, allowing her breasts to fall free. He licked his lips, and she bent down to kiss him, her tongue darting in and out of his mouth while she pinched his nipples.

Pulling away, she looked into his eyes. “I want you to suck my breast.”

A grin appeared on his face. “Whatever you wish.”

She hovered over him, allowing him to raise his head and flick his tongue on the pebbled nub. She closed her eyes, growing wetter as he took her into his mouth and sucked. She rocked her hips back and forth and moaned when his teeth nipped at the tip. “I want you inside me,” she whispered.

“Untie me.” He demanded in a husky tone.

“Not yet.” She reached for one of the condoms that were sitting on the nightstand, then moved down his body and covered his hard cock.

“God, Lindsey, I want…
need
to touch you.” He groaned as he pulled on his restraints even harder.

But instead of freeing him, she lowered herself onto him, closing her eyes as he filled her inch by succulent inch. Her hands held on to his sides for support as she raised and lowered herself on him, meeting his out-of-control thrusts until her muscles contracted around him and she cried out his name.

Lindsey fell onto his spent body, nuzzling the crook of his neck as he kissed her temple. “As soon as my bones return, I’ll untie you.”

* * * *

Later, after Lindsey finally freed him, Craig paid her back for all she’d done to him. He had her hands fisting into the sheets as he licked and sucked her, causing her to come over and over again. By the time they’d finished, they were both exhausted.

Hours later, Lindsey woke up in Craig’s arms. She smiled, seeing a silk scarf still tied around her wrist and feeling one still tied to his cock. She’d never had such an experience, and she couldn’t wait to do it again.

Looking around the dimly lit room, she spotted a picture on his nightstand. When she reached for it, two arms tightened around her.

“Don’t even think of leaving,” he mumbled in her ear.

She laughed. “Wasn’t planning on leaving, just reaching for this.” She grabbed the picture and took a good look at it. It was her and Craig sitting on the pit wall in Charlotte after he’d taken her for a ride in the car. They were both smiling, and she remembered how much that single day changed everything with her. “I haven’t seen this picture before.”

She rolled onto her back and found Craig up on his elbow, looking at her and the picture. “Scotty’s wife gave me that.” He took the picture and stared at it. “That’s the day I knew I was a goner with you. The day I knew I was falling in love with you.”

Lindsey smiled and ran her hand up his chest. “That makes two of us.”

Chapter 13

The summer seemed to have flown by for Lindsey as she walked through the infield of the Charlotte Motor Speedway. It was the middle of October, and only six more races remained this season. She took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. This track felt like home to her, and it would always be special to her.

This was the track that Craig had both scared and thrilled her on when he drove her around in the two-seater in April. It was also the track that Craig won his first race of the season. But most important, it was the place they shared their first kiss. Truth be told, it was where she fell in love with him.

As she walked past the garage area, teams were busy getting their cars ready for qualifying. Craig’s garage was empty, which meant he was already out in his pit. Walking down pit road, she smiled at some of the familiar faces. Many she’d gotten to know over the last several months while traveling from track to track. When she reached Craig’s pit, she leaned against the pit box and watched the guys as they stood around, joking and laughing. They’d all been so supportive of her since the moment she started with the team. When they found out about her and Craig at the summer Bristol race, several threatened to hurt Craig if he broke her heart. She almost laughed as she thought back to it. There was no question in her mind that she was part of this team. Between that realization and how she fell for Craig, she felt an emotional tug at her heart.

* * * *

Craig was standing in his pit talking with the crew before qualifying. He spotted Lindsey standing next to the pit box. She gave him that innocent smile of hers—the one that made him want to take her in his arms and never let her go. She mouthed “Good Luck” to him, and after a little wave of her hand, she disappeared into the crowd.

In that simple moment, he realized how much she truly meant to him, and what he wanted for his future. Now, he just had to make it happen.

* * * *

It had been a busy weekend in Charlotte, but it was almost over. Lindsey was sitting in the pit box, watching the cars follow the pace car after an accident in the back of the pack took out three cars. Craig had run a clean race so far and had avoided getting caught up in any incidents. He was leading the race with just ten laps to go, and she was sitting on pins and needles, knowing anything could happen in a restart.

Holding her breath, she found herself shouting at the top of her lungs as the green flag waved and Craig took off. While he was able to pull away from the pack, one driver was on his tail, looking for a way to get around him. Johnson moved low, and Craig moved low to block him. Coming out of the corners, Craig had the advantage, but on the straightaway, Johnson was a bit faster. As the laps ticked by, Craig was able to hold his ground, and when he took the white flag signaling one lap left, Lindsey couldn’t help but shout.

Holding her hands over her mouth, she held her breath as Craig moved around the track. “Come on, baby.”

Muscles tightened in her stomach, and it wasn’t until the checkered flag flew in the air that she took a breath, raised her hands in the air, and screamed with excitement. Jumping down from the pit box, Scotty and the guys were hugging, high-fiving, and shouting for joy. There was no better feeling in the world.

* * * *

He’d done it! He’d won the second race of the season at Charlotte. He yelled into the radio and pumped his fist into the air as he drove around the track. Fellow drivers drove alongside his car congratulating him, but there was really only one person he wanted to see.

After spinning out on the straightaway, lighting up his tires and filling the stands with grey smoke, Craig drove his car into the winner’s circle. Pulling off his helmet, he looked around as the crew, sponsors, and fans surrounded his car. Scotty leaned inside his car window and patted him on his shoulder.

“Where’s Lindsey?” he asked before chugging a bottle of water.

“She’s around. Don’t worry.” Scotty laughed.

With a nod, Craig got out of his car, standing on the door frame as the crowd cheered. Spotting Lindsey, he grinned and jumped down from the car. He tried to get to her, but he was pulled back to his place by one of the race announcers needing to interview him.

Looking over the announcers shoulder, he saw Lindsey smiling and smiled back at her. The moment the interview was over, he pushed his way around the rest of the reporters and wrapped his arms around her.

“I heard you cheering me on through the headset.” He locked eyes on her and leaned in, his lips covering her surprised gasp as he kissed her with purpose as the crew shouted around them. Pulling away, he couldn’t stop grinning at her as he yelled over the cheers. “Marry me…”

* * * *

Lindsey’s breath caught when she heard the words. Her eyes burned with tears, and it was like she and Craig were the only two people around.

“Marry me, Lindsey.” He leaned in closer so only her ears could hear him. “Marry me, and I promise I’ll let you tie me up whenever you want to.”

Grinning, she just looked at him as his thumb wiped away a tear that slid down her cheek. She cupped his face with her hands and kissed him. “Yes!”

The moment she said the word, her feet left the ground as Craig held her tight and spun her around. The team surrounded them, celebrating not just tonight’s win but Craig and Lindsey’s future.

THE END

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

An aspiring writer for many years, Niki Hayes was looking for an escape from her stressful job and life, and began writing romance as a way to forget her troubles. There’s nothing she likes more than torturing a hero or heroine to make the happy ending worth the journey. When not writing hot stories with The Sextet, Niki’s usually working on other projects, spending time with family and friends, or curled up with a good book.

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