Fast Track 4 The Chase

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just enjoy it.
Not that he was even remotely relaxed. But something about having his hands off her as she slipped
her tongue over him again made the pleasure all that more intense. When she started moving faster,
her mouth and fingers working in tandem, Evan did close his eyes. This was serious ecstasy. This was
the kind of desire that had his whole body tightening, his mind emptying, his heart racing. This had all
of him concentrated right there, in her hands and under her slick, hot mouth.
It went on and on, a delicious base rhythm, tripping every nerve ending from head to toe, driving
him closer and closer to the edge.
But somehow, and without biting his own tongue off, Evan managed to keep from coming. He didn t
want this to end, didn t want to finish before he could drive her to the same madness.
Kendall, let s go inside.
She didn t speak and she didn t stop. She might have shaken her head no, but he wasn t sure. Evan
tried to back up, but there was nowhere to go. Kendall.
There was no pause. She just kept sucking him, and Evan was feeling a little desperate. This was
not going to happen. He was a grown man and he was going to make this last all fucking night.
So he took her head and pulled her off him, gently but effectively.
She panted, her cheeks squeezed between his hands, her lips puffy and shiny, eyes dark with lust.
What?
We re going inside. Evan managed to haul and nudge her up into a pseudo sitting position. Then
he kissed those beautiful lips that had just been driving him insane. She tasted salty and aroused and
eager, her mouth greeting his enthusiastically.
Oh, she said, her arms coming up around his back. Evan.
It wasn t a question, it was a statement. His name spoken on such a heady sigh of delight had him
feeling that unpleasant twist inside his chest again. Ignoring that, he concentrated on what a giant turn-
on it was that she was so aroused herself.
Baby, inside, come on, now. Let s go. Shoving his erection back into his pants, for the most part,
Evan turned the car off and opened the door.
Kendall looked floppy and sexy and disappointed, but she threw her hair back and opened the
passenger door.
Evan shut the door, then came around the front of her car, holding the keys out for her. I don t think
I make a very good chauffeur.
She gave him a smile, snatching the keys. Not if this is how you end your nights after driving
people around.
Only with you, baby.
The name is Kendall.
He laughed as he hit the code to open his garage door. Is baby sexist?
I think almost everything that comes out of your mouth is sexist.
Evan would have been offended except he knew Kendall wasn t serious. If she were, she would
have pulled out of his driveway already. Then I might as well just call you what I really want to. I
have my heart set on a new nickname for you.
What is it? She shot him a suspicious look as she followed him into his garage.
Nope. Not telling yet. A nickname this good needs the perfect moment to reveal it.
The scowl that crossed her face almost made him forget about the need to have sex immediately if
not sooner. Teasing Kendall was a whole lot of fun. She rose to the bait every single time.
You don t really have one, do you?
He did, but there was no way he was saying it out loud. Believe what you want. Evan took her
hand, small yet calloused by all her years of driving and working on engines. It was a real woman s
hand, not the soft perfection of some of those Hollywood-type chicks he had dated. He and Kendall
had a lot more in common than he d ever had with any of those women. Just come on inside.
Instead of answering, she leaned around him and opened the door to his town house, brushing past
him and flicking on a light as she entered.
Evan said a prayer of gratitude, followed by another hoping that he hadn t left his place too
disgusting that morning. But he knew that more likely than not his living standards didn t meet the
expectations of a perfectionist like Kendall. Even before Elec had gotten married and moved out,
Evan had been something of a slob. Now it had only gotten worse without his brother nagging him.
The only solution was to rush her past the kitchen and get her naked in bed.
Bedroom is to the right, up the stairs, first door on the left.
Aren t you even going to offer me a drink or anything? Kendall walked past his kitchen towards
the stairs, but her eyes swept curiously over his place.
Even in the dim light from the hall, Evan could see he d left dirty dishes all over the counter. He d
have liked to say it was because he was exceptionally busy at the moment, but the truth was, he was
always messy. Nothing gross, just . . . cluttered. Sometimes it took him a while to clean up, which
was no big deal.
Why he suddenly felt the need to apologize for any of that was beyond him. Would you like a
drink?
No, thank you.
Evan didn t even try to prevent an eye roll from happening. Smart-ass. He moved towards her
and took her hand, intertwining her fingers with his. Now, come upstairs with me. Dropping a soft
kiss on the corner of her mouth, on her ear, he added, Please.
Kendall shivered. You always were good at talking me into sex.
Something about that gave him pause. Did I talk you into something you weren t ready for? That
would bother him, if he had pushed her into sex before she wanted to.
Evan held her hand, and his lips brushed over her temple, inhaling the scent of her fruity shampoo.
Of course not. I think you know me well enough to know that I don t do anything I don t want to. I
was scared, nervous, sure, but when we made love for the first time, I wanted to. And it was
beautiful.
Emotions that he wasn t about to name surfaced rapidly, one by one, little bubbles popping up and
exploding, but the only one that he was willing to acknowledge was lust. Kendall s voice was a sexy
slide across his flesh, like teasing fingers.
Stroking her hand in his with his thumb, he murmured, It was beautiful. You re beautiful. Then and
now.
Take me upstairs.
My pleasure.
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