Kickstart My Heart (Burgers and Brew Crue #1) - Lacey Black Page 0,65

me cry out.

“Mal, I’m going to jump up and shut the door, okay? Then I’m going to finish undressing you and taste every inch of your body.”

Before I can even wrap my head around his words, his warmth is gone as he gets off the bed. He peeks in across the hall, making sure Lizzie is still sleeping, before he returns, shutting the door tightly behind him. The look in his eyes has me squirming where I lie, anxious, yet slightly nervous. My expertise in this area isn’t very broad, and I don’t want my lack of experience to show now.

Walker returns to the bed, slipping a hand behind my back and unclasping my bra. He tosses it onto the floor, as his mouth descends once more. I rock my hips, seeking more of that delicious friction. He runs a hand down my hip and slides it between my legs. A gasp slips from my lips, his fingers rubbing across my clit.

“Let’s get rid of these shorts,” he suggests.

Lifting my hips, Walker slides both my shorts and panties off, giving them the same treatment as he did my bra. My legs spread to accommodate his body as he positions himself where I need him most. His focus is down, and when he licks his lips, I know what’s coming next.

“You’re wearing more clothes than me,” I remind him, but it falls on deaf ears. He has a plan, and I know exactly what it entails.

The first swipe of his tongue across my clit causes me to buck. Walker places his hands on my thighs and spreads my legs even more before he lowers his mouths and devours. That’s the only way to describe it. His lips suck on my clit and his tongue delves deep inside my pussy. All I can do is hold on and enjoy the ride.

I moan in pleasure as my body starts to coil tighter. He slips a single finger into my body as he sucks hard on my clit. The orgasm rushes in fast, sweeping through my body in the most spectacular fashion. Walker uses his tongue to coax out every drop of my release possible, and the moment I fall limp and sated onto my bed, he sits up, watching me. A slow grin spreading across his lips as he reaches down to release his belt.

“I’m not done with you.”

Chapter Nineteen

Walker

My God, that was the most spectacular sight I’ve ever seen. Watching her come under my tongue and on my fingers will forever be etched in my brain. I’m already addicted, determined to do it again and again.

And then once more.

Right now, the only thing I can think about is watching—no, feeling—her come on my cock. She lies limp on the bed, a vision of beauty. Her hair is mussed, her breathing slightly labored, and her fair skin just as gorgeous against the pink and gray bedding as I suspected.

I pull my belt from my jeans, my eyes locked on her content face. A sense of pride sweeps through my body, and I can’t help but smile. I did that. I’m the reason she looks completely sated and happy right now.

Only I’m not done with her.

As I pop the button on my pants and slide down the zipper, her eyes slowly open and watch my every move. Even when I slip off the bed to rid myself of shoes, socks, and jeans, those emerald eyes are locked on me. There’s also no missing the way they flare with excitement as I lower my boxer briefs down my thighs.

I grab my jeans and pull my wallet from the back pocket, retrieving the two condoms I slipped in there earlier today. I was hoping to get to use them someday in the near future but wasn’t expecting it to be tonight. Not that I’m complaining. I’ve thought of nothing but taking Mallory to bed since the moment I laid eyes on her. However, she’s the first woman who felt different than just a romp in the sheets. The first one who made me want to get to know her before I took her to bed. The first one who made me look past the superficial and want to explore the person deep down.

I rejoin Mallory on top of her bed, moving between her open legs and lying over top of her. She wraps her legs around my hips, aligning her pussy with my cock. I realize my mistake right away. I should have suited up before