Page 89 of Resisting Temptation (Men of Honor 3)
“Um, Katelyn, I’ve got to go. I’ll see you tomorrow.” She hangs up and turns to put the phone on the counter. “Hi, I hope I…”
By the time she turns back around I’m already in front of her. Cutting off her reply, I pick her up off the floor and swallow her surprised gasp by kissing the hell out of her. She releases the sexiest fucking whimper just before she wraps her arms and legs around me, and kisses me back with a desperation that matches my own. I set her down on the counter then rip my mouth from hers and start trailing my lips down the slender column of her throat.
“Mmmm. I was going to ask if what I was wearing is okay, but I will assume by your reaction that it is.”
I growl. “You look fucking sexy, Red, like always.” I begin sliding my hand up the inside of her silky thigh, under her dress, until I reach the damp satin between her legs.
“Oh god!” She drops her head back against the cupboard behind her while my knuckle strokes up and down her wet center. Jesus, I can’t believe how fast she gets wet for me. Her whimpers and moans fuel me with a need so strong that I swear my cock is about to explode, just from touching her. Yeah, I’m making her come before we leave. I start trailing my mouth lower, across the swells of her perfect tits, when a loud bang draws me up fast.
“Oh shit!” I swiftly remove my hand and turn around to see Christopher covering his eyes and turning around. Red gasps in horror and starts pushing me away, even though I’m standing in front of her, doing nothing.
“Oh man, I’m so sorry. I uh, I just came back to grab my iPod, don’t mind me. Carry on,” he spews nervously as he bolts down the stairs.
“Oh my god, oh my god. Please tell me that didn’t just happen.”
I would find the whole situation amusing if Faith didn’t sound so upset. I turn around to see her expression full of guilt and horror.
“Oh my god, they are going to take him away from me, I know it. Oh no, I don’t want to lose them…”
“Whoa, baby, calm down. It isn’t that big of a deal.”
“What do you mean? Of course it is. Look what…”
I grab her shoulders and try to calm her hysteria. “Red, seriously calm down. It’s not like the kid walked in on us fucking. My hand was up your dress, which he couldn’t see since I was covering you.”
She stares at me for a long moment then gives my shoulders a push, “Go talk to him. You need to go explain things to him.”
“Explain what? The kid is sixteen, he has a pretty good idea what was going on.”
“Oh god!” she moans again for what has to be the thousandth time and covers her face with her hands, making me chuckle. Her face shoots back up to mine, and her features soften. “I can say my embarrassment is almost worth that sound you just made, Walker… Almost.”
Jesus, what is it with her and me fucking chuckling? Before I can think more about it, the kid comes bolting up the stairs and doesn’t look over in the kitchen. “Uh, see ya.”
“Christopher, wait!” Faith calls out.
He turns around then shifts nervously as she jumps off the counter and starts over to him. She puts her hand on his shoulder, and I watch him brace himself for what she’s about to say. “I’m so sorry you walked in on that. It will never, ever happen again, I promise.”
Yeah fucking right it won’t. Jesus, it’s not like we were fucking for christ’s sake.
He shrugs awkwardly, “Whatever. It isn’t a big deal. It’s not like you were expecting me.”
“Still, it shouldn’t have happened…Do… Do you have any questions?”
The kid jumps back. “What? No!” he replies in horror.
“Are you sure? Because, we can talk…”
“Holy shit, Faith, stop. I don’t need you to give me the sex talk. I’m sixteen years old.” He looks up at me for help.
“Well, I just thought…”
“Red, let the kid go.” I wave Christopher away, which has him bolting out the door.
She turns around to face me, her expression soft with guilt. “I just made it worse, didn’t I?”
Walking over, I pick her up so her feet dangle off the floor and give her a quick, hard kiss, making sure not to linger or I’ll end up losing control again. “Don’t worry about it.”
“I just don’t want to lose them.” The vulnerability in her voice tugs at my chest.
“Not going to happen, Red. You’re the best person that’s ever happened to them, and you’re the best for them. Let it go, baby, it’s fine.”
She gives me a small smile and wraps her arms around my neck. “Where are you taking me, Walker? I want to get on with this date, and see what you have in store for me.” After the sassy remark, she leans in and takes a sharp nip at my lip.
My cock hardens instantly. Growling, I slap her ass then lift her higher and throw her over my shoulder.
“Wait, my purse!” she shouts with a laugh, as I head out the door.
“You don’t need it.”
She giggles the entire way to the truck. “I’ve got a nice view here, Walker.” She lifts the bottom of my shirt and teases her finger just under the elastic band of my boxer briefs. “Mmm, didn’t go commando this time, huh?”
“Jesus.” I mutter and shake my head, my cock aching to fuck the sass out of her.
She laughs, finding herself fucking hilarious, but she won’t be laughing by the time I’m done with her tonight. Screaming—yes, laughing—no. After two long fucking years I am finally going to have the one woman I’ve been dying to feel again, and I know, just like last time, it will change my life forever.
Thirty minutes later, I pull off to the side of the highway and into the small opening that leads to a deserted beach.
