tilted to one side, lips generous, soft and slightly parted. As he stared at them, imagining how soft they would feel beneath his, Ashton felt Lynn lean forward, the distance between them closing in. Damn ! Instead of rational thoughts all that kept running through his mind was he was certain tasting her would be even better than touching her. And with that thought in mind, Ashton sunk his hands into her hair, lowered his head, and locked his mouth over hers, getting the kiss he’d been craving all night long.
She clung to him, bringing her arms around to rest at his waist while he feasted hungrily at her amazing mouth. The strokes were hot, breathless and had his dick paying close attention. Jesus , she felt good in his arms!
Ashton drew her closer, then teased and nibbled at her bottom lip possessively. Making his mark. Claiming her. He then pushed her lips apart and she received his tongue and whimpered. What shocked the hell out of Ashton was Lynn’s reaction. Her tongue dancing with his. The soft moans slipping from her throat, her body arching forward, grinding her crotch against his thigh. And then there was the telltale heat building at her pussy that he could feel against his jeans. He deepened the kiss, sucking greedily at her tongue while his hand slid across her back. He wanted desperately to lie naked with her, pumping in and out of her warm center. Ashton’s hands slid down and she moaned when he cupped her ass and raised her slightly off the floor, grinding her against him so she could feel his hard penis. Things were getting out of control and he was overwhelmed by the need to lift her onto the kitchen table and fuck her breathless. And just as his hand eased beneath her halter top, a loud timer rang.
With a gasp, Kaelyn jumped, bumping against the refrigerator. Ashton allowed her to pull back slightly, but he didn’t let go. They both were breathing heavily, struggling for air.
“Biscuits are ready. I better get those,” she managed between shaky breaths.
Ashton brought a hand to her face, tilting it, forcing her to look up at him. “Okay, but we’re gonna talk about what just happened,” he added.
Her eyes were hooded and her actions hesitant before she finally nodded. “How about we talk after breakfast?” Nodding, he released his hold. Lynn gave a nervous smile before turning to the stove.
Ashton waited until she grabbed an oven mitt and removed the biscuits from the oven before he left the kitchen, grabbed the dolly with the old refrigerator and wheeled it out the house, onto the truck. As soon as he climbed onboard, Ashton leaned against the wall, breathing hard, hoping he hadn’t fucked things up by kissing her. But there was no way he could have resisted. The second he saw her staring up at him with her lips slightly parted, he knew he had to sample that luscious mouth. The kiss… the taste of her sweet lips had every muscle in his body on high alert, and made him suddenly aware it had been a long time since he’d made love. Three long months of celibacy, waiting to meet the right woman, and his body had been awakened by a pair of doe eyes.
And he knew she was the one.
Mackenzie was wrong. Dead wrong. Lynn was just what he needed, he decided as he pushed the refrigerator into a corner of the truck, and nothing was going to stand in the way of him having her. The thought of making love to her, sliding into her body had his cock so aroused, he wasn’t sure how he was going to get through breakfast without touching her. Nevertheless, as soon as they were finished eating, he and Kaelyn were going to talk. And God help him! There was no telling what might happen next.
Ashton left the bed of the truck and retrieved his phone from the cab. Glancing down at his screen, he discovered he had missed a call from the office. He hit the red button and brought the phone to his ear.
“Melani… talk to me.”
“Good morning, boss. Congratulations on the new addition!”
News travels fast.