Witness Pursuit (Bodyguards #1)

“Did we ever kiss?” He palmed the back of her head. “I can’t stand this memory loss.”


“Almost. It was close a few times.”

“I imagine I struggled with that.” He stepped her back until her bottom nudged the top of the desk. “Is there anything else I’ve said or done that may have given away any memory recall?”

“Um, when you served me lemonade. You always poured Jay and I our drinks while you watched us. It’s not much, but–” She sighed. “Why don’t you ever get mad at me?”

He lifted her onto the desk before edging between her legs. “Why get mad when I can get even? I certainly don’t feel like sticking to my guns right now. Wanna help me out with that?”

She peered over his shoulder at the door. “Only if that’s locked.”

He was gone one second then back the next. “You are the worst influence on me, Lee.” His gaze challenged hers, and he didn’t hesitate to take her mouth, tasting and exploring until her ears buzzed.

“Help me celebrate my birthday, so I’ll never forget.”

“You don’t have to ask me twice.” Grinning, he ran his hands around the hem of her lacy shirt, and pulled it over her head. He dipped his head, nuzzled down the valley of her breasts and swiped his tongue across each peak. “Uh-uh, I’d say it’s more like my birthday.”

“You forgive so quickly.”

“Life is too short for anything else.” He cupped one mound, tweaked her nipple then bent and sucked feverously.

Wanting more, she arched her back. Always more. His touch sent a glorious shiver down her spine. “Tyler.” She clasped his face and brought his gaze back to hers. “Don’t ever forget me again.”

“You can shoot me if I do.” He clutched the waistband of her shorts then dragged them down over her hips, taking her sheer red panties with them.

“Well, we don’t need to go that far. Dropping your pants will do.”

“You got it.” He shoved them down to join hers in a puddle at his feet.

“Shirt.” She mouthed as she wriggled up against him. “Mmm, you feel good. This is exactly how I like you.”

“Whatever you want shall be done.” He tossed it away.

“Then I want you, deep inside me, only I’ll never be done.” She wrapped her arms around his neck as he dragged her bottom across the last inch of desk space separating them. With a gentle nudge, he pushed his cock inside, just an inch, but one superbly erotic inch.

Looking down where they were joined, the full evidence so sweetly right, she wrapped her legs around his hips and took him fully in, feeling the stretch of tender muscles, but loving every second.

With a deep moan, he pressed his mouth to hers. “It’s only your second time, Lee. We should take this slower.”

She rocked forward, consumed by the scalding heat. “Whatever you say. How do we do that?”

“I have no idea.” He pushed even deeper, going harder and faster with each heavenly thrust.

“You make me feel too much.” She dropped her head back and his lips moved over her neck as he sucked along her skin. Restlessly, she shifted, her inner muscles already pulsing, trying to drag him to her core. “Slow next time,” she gasped, digging her fingers into his shoulders. She cried out. There was such pleasure. Her channel contracted around him, squeezing and demanding he join her as she flew.

“Lee.” He pulled her harder against his cock, holding her in place as he seized her mouth and kissed her beyond her next thought.





8




His heart still pumping at warp speed, Tyler slowly lowered them both from the desk to the carpet, crushing their clothing underneath as he held the woman he wanted to take again and again, and never stop.

He nuzzled her neck, and her answering soft purr of pleasure thrummed through him. Now to take it slow, if he could. He stroked her belly then trailed lower to dip his fingers into her curls. He smoothed his thumb gently over sensitive flesh.

Her eyes jolted open and she pressed her hands to his chest. “Too soon.”

With a chuckle, he murmured, “Too bad.” Nothing would stop him from making every moment count. He rubbed her swollen flesh, circling her precious little nub, his handiwork earning him a very drugged intake of her breath.

“Or maybe not.” She stretched out under his touch.

He smiled and pushed her knees apart, opening her further. “I want to get lost inside of you.”

“That sounds like a plan. Don’t let me stop you.”

He pressed his stiff shaft to her wet entrance and slid home. “I have to learn patience with you, but it’ll have to be next time.”

He exhausted himself as he made love to her. Sure, he may not recall their past, but he’d certainly never forget a single moment of now.