Pure Pleasure by Ava McKnight Read Free Book Online

was cresting another tsunami-type wave that would, I now knew from experience, leave me breathless and tingling all over. But I wanted him to come with me.
    “Is this good for you?” I asked of our position and pace.
    “Oh Christ. You have no idea.” His arms tightened around me. “I thought kissing you was mind-blowing. This is… I don’t know. Heaven?”
    I laughed softly. “Right here on earth.”
    His fingers stroked my spine as the sensations inside me reached a near crescendo.
    “You feel amazing,” he murmured against my hair.
    “Ky,” I whispered, though my mind suddenly went blank. Only one thought pushed through my passion-induced haze. “I’m going to come again.”
    He thrust up into me in his aggressive way and it was all I needed to hit another high note. I let out a long, lusty moan as the wave crashed over me. I clung to him, my face buried in the crook of his neck as my pussy contracted around his cock.
    “Oh, yeah,” he groaned. “Squeeze me tight, sweetheart.”
    I continued to do so and felt his body quiver and then quake as he came. He said my name on a tattered breath as his cock pulsed inside me, keeping my own arousal in high gear.
    We held each other for several minutes, neither one of us moving or speaking. It was a comfortable silence filled with that same electricity we’d generated from the moment we’d met.
    And that’s when the panic crept around the fringes of my delirium…

Chapter Three
     
    Could I be falling for a guy I’d only met that very morning? Was it possible?
    Prudent, certainly not. He lived in Texas and was constantly on the go with an off-road racing team. But possible ?
    Lifting my head from his shoulder, I found him gazing fixedly at me. His grin was that one-cornered lazy one, and in his eyes I saw a mixture of tenderness and dark passion, those contradictory emotions that continued to stir something inside me, and which gave me the answer I’d been searching for— yes . Yes, I could fall for a guy I’d only known for one eventful day and several hours into one sinful night.
    Mystery solved there, I had to pose another question to myself—was this wise?
    I suspected the smart thing to do was climb off the hunky mechanic, gather up my clothes and return to my hotel room. Alone. If I was already drowning in bliss, wouldn’t I get trapped in the undertow if I stayed any longer?
    Breaking the powerful connection between us was inevitable. It wasn’t as though we were going to see each other again, right? We lived in two completely different worlds and had completely different interests.
    Yes, he did make my pulse race and my heart soar. The things he did to my body were sensual and erotic. And what he did to my soul… Well, that was a problem unto itself, because I felt the very distinct desire for intimacy with this man that went far beyond the physical variety.
    I could see us staying huddled on the couch awhile longer, with him still inside me and his arms still around me, as we talked about anything and everything that popped into our heads.
    And that would just make things worse in the long run.
    So I extracted myself from his warm embrace and stood. I was about to turn away and do exactly as I’d considered—gather my clothes and return to my hotel room—when he took me by the hand and led me deeper into the boat’s enormous cabin, snatching the second condom from the credenza along the way.
    Had he known what I was up to and had therefore acted before I could?
    Naturally, that notion thrilled me. Despite my previous reservations, I couldn’t deny the prickle of excitement over him not wanting me to leave just yet.
    He opened a door and gestured to the room in front of us.
    “Master suite and head,” he said.
    “‘Head’?” I asked.
    “Yeah. Bathroom.” He indicated another door with the sweep of a hand. “At your disposal.”
    I smiled, again despite myself, as he sauntered over to the king-size bed. He dropped the condom on the