“My pleasure.” He couldn’t wait for her anymore and dropped his jacket to the floor. He ripped his T-shirt off over his head, and with a couple of strides over to Mack, his lips met hers in a very hot and fiery kiss.
Mack was seeing stars, and before she could think about anything else, Dean’s hands were on her bottom as he pulled her into him.
She raised her arms so Dean could remove her T-shirt, then as he looked down at her bra encased breasts, his eyes glittered. He moved his hand between them and unclipped her bra. First, he pulled one cup away and placed a kiss on her rose-colored nipple, which had shivers shooting down Mack’s spine. Then he removed the other cup from her breast and planted a kiss to that aroused nipple. He pulled the bra down her arms and tossed it on a chair. Bending down, he gave her nipple a quick lick before he pulled away slightly to take in much-needed air.
He looked down into Mack’s eyes and moved in for another taste. She tasted of chocolate and woman and he couldn’t get enough of her.
Her hands stroked up and down his back. He was so close to losing it and needed her to stop if he had any chance of making this good for her. Breaking away from her mouth, he kissed and nibbled along her neck and down to her collarbone before he kissed and suckled her nipples.
“Dean,” she groaned.
Her breasts looked well loved. He pushed her back so she was lying on the table while he unzipped her jeans and
pulled them down her long legs. He pulled them off with her underwear. Mack was so aroused. She wrapped her legs around his hips and couldn’t stop rubbing herself against him. Dean wasn’t faring any better as his hips had a mind of their own, grinding against her. “You drive me totally crazy. You know that, Mack?”
She moaned. “Dean, now!” Mack grabbed hold of Dean’s arm and pulled herself up. She unzipped his jeans, pushed them down past his hips and took hold of his erection, which was throbbing and weeping in her hands.
“Christ, Mack.” He moved her hands away before he totally lost it and slammed his lips back down to hers. He grabbed her hips with his hands, moved her to the edge of the table, and thrust inside her to the hilt. He stopped briefly to try to calm himself down. “I’m falling in love with you, Mack.”
Her legs were wrapped around his hips and her hands were holding his head in place to receive her kiss. “I already love you.” Then she grinned and squeezed her internal muscles. His eyes rolled back in pleasure. “Love me,” she whispered.
He started to slide slowly in and out of her and couldn’t remember ever feeling so alive.
Mack stared up at him. Her eyes were locked on his as she ran her fingers through his hair. He quivered. She held his head and brought him closer for another toe-curling kiss, while Dean started to move faster and faster, in and out of her.
They moved their hips rhythmically, totally synchronized. Mack arched her back. “Oh, Dean . . . yes!” Mack shouted as she started coming around him. Her climax sent Dean over the edge at the same time that he felt her orgasm rippling up and down his dick.
Dean collapsed on top of her. “Hell! I think I’ve died and gone to heaven!”
“I’m too exhausted to think,” Mack gasped.
Come dinnertime, Mack was once again in the kitchen while Dean was trying to beat his score on the Super Mario Brothers game. All she could really think about was the gloriously sexy afternoon she’d just spent with him, in fact, she was lucky she didn’t burn herself while cooking the dinner since her mind was completely distracted.
After being ravished on the kitchen table, Dean had carried her and all their clothes upstairs, where he’d proceeded to make love to her again, in the shower, then, when they came out, on the bed.
She was sure that he would have made love to her again if Lucas hadn’t been due back with Thomas.
Dean came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist to place open-mouth kisses along her neck. “Mmm, you taste good. I can’t get enough of you.”
She smiled up at him, quickly kissed him, and then pushed him slightly away. “Thomas and Lucas are here!”
Dean watched Mack hug Lucas and wished for things he’d never wanted before . . . until now. She was an amazing woman, and the more time he spent with her, the more he was falling in love with her. She’d said she loved him, but he hadn’t spoken the words to her. Was she disappointed? He didn’t want them to follow her declaration. He wanted to say them when she least expected them.
Thomas seemed to have fallen for her as well, in a different kind of way. He also seemed to be pushing them both together, which was probably his way of saying ‘I approve.’
“What have you been doing while we were at the beach?” Lucas asked, which made Mack blush and Dean smile.
“I’ve been cooking and Dean has been trying to beat his score on that Wii game you both seem to like.”
“Cool!” Lucas headed into the living room to check out Dean’s latest score.
“Thomas, can I ask you something about Rose, please?” Dean asked, which drew both Mack and Thomas’s attention.
“I guess.” Sitting down, Thomas looked apprehensive.
“Why isn’t Rose’s name in the newspapers about her disappearance?” Thomas raised his head. “It says in the paper ‘missing girl,’ and they also ask for anyone to come forward if they know her identity. We visited the library archives this morning.”
Thomas let out a long slow sigh. “It was Rose. Richard, who wanted to marry her, was the son of the paper’s owner at the time. My father had a word with him, and although something had to be printed, they made sure it was very small and with no names.”