Risk (Gentry Boys #2)(27)

As I was paying at the register I had the sudden unreasonable fear that Truly wouldn’t be in the truck when I got outside. But she was right there and she was watching for me. When her face broke into a smile I felt a strange rush of pride. This chick wasn’t like my usual options. Yeah, she was gorgeous and hotter than pure hell but there was something else about her that made me think I was damn lucky she was letting me in.

I gave Truly her water, tossed the box of condoms on the dash and started the truck.

Truly unscrewed the bottle and stared at the box. “You’re ambitious.”

“No. I’m realistic.”

She snorted. “Bullshit. You think you can fill sixty condoms tonight?”

I touched her knee, then reached under the hem of her dress as she squirmed.

“Maybe not,” I admitted. “We could be looking at a multi day task.”

She shook her head and swore, looking away.

I frowned, figuring I’d come off too cocky. “What’s the matter?”

Truly stared into her lap, her long black hair hiding her face. “Why the hell can’t I say no to you?”

I felt better. “Because you don’t want to, Truly.”

She lifted her head and looked straight at me. “Take me to your bed, Creed. Now.”

I drove as fast as I legally could. Truly jumped out the door the second I set the parking brake. I followed her. We were all over each other as we started walking. The apartment complex was a sprawling collection of two story buildings. When I backed her against a stucco wall and felt her hands tugging at my pants I thought that was it; there was no way I could live another goddamn minute until I’d shoved myself inside her. But then a nearby porch light blasted us in the face and Truly backed off.

Seconds later we were at my place. My arm was around her as I fumbled with the key in the door. She was kissing my neck and pressing her body against mine.

“Creedence,” she said, a little out of breath.

“I know baby, we’re almost there.”

“I just wanted to say your name. I want you. I want you so much.”

I pulled her inside and slammed the door behind me. The place was dark, quiet. I hoped it stayed that way for a while. We’d be making some serious noise in a minute and I didn’t want to deal with anyone’s bitching.

Truly watched me as I yanked my shirt off and threw it in a corner. Her eyes widened as she looked me over and I was proud of all the hours I’d spent bulking up. Then she slowly began pulling her dress down, easing it over her shoulders.

I reached around her into a dark doorway and turned on the light. I never stopped watching her as the dress came down, her bra came off, and every inch of her soft skin begged to be touched, licked, enjoyed. I was glad I’d let myself build up all night. When I finally got inside her the eruption was bound to crack me in half in the best goddamn way.

Truly went into the bedroom first, letting her dress fall on the floor. I seized her as I tore open the box of condoms. Tiny colored packages fell out of the box and showered the room as my hands hungrily covered her body. She was in a fever, kissing her way down my chest as she struggled to get me out of my pants. I ripped the snap off and pulled them down to my knees as I swiped a condom off the floor.

She moaned my name again. “Creedence.”

Oh, I can make you moan louder. I can make you moan a hell of a lot louder than that.

“On your knees, baby.”

She figured I wanted her mouth and she took me eagerly between her soft lips, licking and then sucking me in so hard my wild curses were probably heard for two blocks. I looked down, wild over the sight of Truly sucking me off while wearing nothing but her black panties. I grabbed handfuls of her dark hair, being rough, using her mouth the way I wanted. After a minute of that bliss I couldn’t f*cking stand it. I pulled her up and bent her over the bed.

“Creed,” she gasped, trying to turn around.

“Hush, honey.” I held her down, my dick already covered in a condom as my hands pushed away the satin barrier of her panties. She arched her back and I grabbed her hips to get a better angle. She let out a cry when I entered her hard and pounded harder. She was getting wetter, hotter, as she grabbed onto the far edge of the mattress to give me better leverage. Several times I pulled out only so I could get to the sweet agony of plunging deep once again. Goddamn, this was f*cking at its finest.

Truly convulsed underneath me and I kept it up hard. She pushed her hair out of her face and turned her head around to kiss me. I came with my tongue in her mouth and my hands squeezing her tits. It went on for eternity and I nearly forgot who I was. She fell away from me when I finally withdrew.

“Up here,” I panted, lifting her onto the bed. I got rid of the used condom and folded her into my arms. She was sweaty and breathing hard.

“Damn,” she whispered, holding a hand to her forehead. I leaned on one elbow and stared at her as she laughed to herself with her eyes closed. “That was nice.”

She was something else. Usually I was restless even during the act, knowing it wouldn’t be enough to keep me from wandering away as soon as I was done. I’d had women of every variety and sometimes I wondered what was wrong inside of me that I didn’t want a thing more from them than a quick use. But it always seemed like my brothers were of the same mind so I chalked it up to twisted Gentry genes.