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“Now, part those pretty thighs for me, Jonna,” he commanded in a rough voice, and my legs fell open on their own. His eyes grew dark as he scanned every inch of my body. I licked my bottom lip and raised my arms over my head as I waited to see what he would do next. He crawled up the bed until he was hovering over me. “Damn,” he groaned. “Look at you, lying there with your hair spread across the pillow and lickin’ your lips like that. God, I hope you ready for me because I’m not gonna be gentle.”
“Good. Just how I like it,” I replied huskily. Mack growled and wasted no time driving in to me. He was large, much larger than I was used to. Slowly he worked himself into me inch by delicious inch. Pushing in and then pulling out, then pushing in a little more before pulling out. The stretching was a bit uncomfortable until he reached down and started rubbing my clit with his thumb, and soon all the discomfort was forgotten. By the time he was fully seated inside of me I was ready to come, and I knew it wouldn’t take much to set me off again.
“Fuck, Jonna. You’re so tight.” He pulled my legs up higher until they were around his waist as he picked up his speed. I bit down on my lip as I stared into his eyes. They were dark and cloudy with need as they traveled down my body to where we were joined. When his gaze lifted to my face, he reached up and pulled my lip from between my teeth with his thumb and covered my mouth with his. Our tongues glided together with so much intensity that it was hard to tell who was kissing whom.
I looped my arms around his neck and rocked my hips forward meeting each of his hard thrusts. I was faintly aware of the headboard pounding against the wall. I didn’t care. I needed to feel him, all of him, and as deep as possible inside of me. What we were doing felt primal, our bodies moving in sync as we moaned into each other’s mouths. I’d never experienced anything like it. Every nerve ending in my body was aware of him and the pleasure he was giving me.
“Mack, oh God.” I pulled my mouth from his and threw my head back as my orgasm hit me hard and my inner muscles gripped his cock.
“Ahh, yes. That’s it. Fuuuck.” He groaned as he shuttered and then stiffened above me. We stayed that way, breathing heavily and covered in sweat. I brushed my damp curls away from my face and let my legs fall away from his waist. He rocked his hips back and forth a few times before finally pulling out and rolling away. I looked over at him and watched the rapid rise and fall of his chest and the flush that covered his face and neck. He looked so relaxed and dreamy. I wanted him to look over and tell me that that was the best sex he’d ever had, because I knew it was the best for me. Better than all of my best experiences up until that moment, combined. When he did look over at me, a wicked grin spread across his face telling me he wasn’t done with me yet, and then he drew me close and covered my mouth with his. All of my earlier worries and insecurities were forgotten.
That night I learned something new about Mack. Not only was he the king of street racing, he was also a sex god.
Chapter Three
The night of the race?.?.?.
Drew had just won the race against Knight and managed to maintain his position as number two on the list. I wasn’t surprised because I knew Drew was a badass racer. Although he never bragged about it, he had serious skill on the road. Harley was wrapped in his arms and they were talking in low tones to each other. We all continued to celebrate around them but after a while I’d had enough of their disgusting public displays of affection, so I rolled my eyes and cleared my throat.
“So what happens now?” I asked, effectively interrupting their little moment.
“I have to call out number one,” Drew said reluctantly and let out a long sigh.
“Who’s number one?” Harley asked, but she seemed to be the only one here who didn’t already know the answer to that question. As soon as Mack’s name entered my mind, he appeared.
“Who do you think?” I heard him say, and my heart seized in my chest. It had been less than twenty-four hours since I’d been underneath him, and on top of him. I shook my head slightly to force away memories, but I could still feel the delicious soreness between my legs.
Back at the hotel I’d woken up to find Tayia sleeping with a pillow over her head on the pull-out couch in the living room, since Mack and I had taken up the bedroom. When he left that morning, he kissed me on the lips and simply said good-bye. He didn’t get my phone number or ask if he could see me again. I laid there for a while trying to come to terms with the fact that I’d just be another notch on his bedpost. I mean what other outcome had I been expecting?
I woke Tayia and we packed our things and checked out. I must have looked for a good twenty minutes for the pale pink satin panties I was wearing last night, but I couldn’t find them anywhere. Mortified at the thought of the cleaning crew discovering them, I prayed that I would find them later hidden in my stuff.
“I can’t wait to dust your ass, Fox, so make sure your shit is ready.” He jerked a nod over to the Viper. “They don’t call me Carolina King for nothin’.”
“Alright. When are you trying to do this?” Drew asked and straightened his shoulders.
“Tonight, man. I’m ready to do this shit tonight for five grand. You down with that?”
“Yeah, five grand. I’m in.” My brother didn’t even hesitate to respond. Drew was very good with his money. He did the books for the restaurant and real estate properties. He also saved most of what he earned from racing. He wasn’t a flashy guy. He lived in a small house and wore a Catch T-shirt and jeans most days. The only thing he splurged on were his cars, the new Challenger he just purchased and the Viper he used to race. I was worried that five grand was a lot to lose, even for him. My eyes shifted angrily to my other brother, Woody, the cause of all this. He rarely had two nickels to rub together and Drew was constantly bailing him out. The anger continued to rise to my cheeks at the thought of five thousand dollars of my brother’s money going up in smoke in an attempt to save Woody’s ass. While I knew Drew was fast, I also knew that Mack was faster. There had to be another solution.
As the crowd began to disperse, with our group moving one direction and Mack in the other, I was left standing alone staring at his back while he walked away.
“Jonna?” Tayia called out and my head snapped in her direction and then back just as Mack stopped dead. When he turned around, his eyes immediately locked on mine. I had no idea what to do so I threw a hand up and waved like an idiot. His mouth drew into a tight line, and he narrowed his gaze.
“Come here, Jonna,” he said in a low gravelly voice and crooked a finger at me. I looked to where my brother’s crew was gathered; no one seemed to notice that I wasn’t there except for Tayia who was giving me a warning look. I shooed her away with my hand and quickly made my way over to Mack.
“Hey,” I said, slightly out of breath when I reached him. He firmly grabbed my elbow and gently guided me until we’d stepped behind a large trailer.
“What the hell are you doing with Fox’s crew?” he demanded.
“Well, um, he’s my, uh, brother.”
“Your brother?” Mack shouted and stepped back. “You have got to be fucking kidding me.” I fell silent and wound my fingers together nervously. “Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked, advancing forward and stopping a few inches from my face. The familiar scent of his cologne immediately hit my nose and hardened my nipples.
“I didn’t think it mattered.”
“I thought you said you knew who I was, ’cause if you did, you would know why that matters.”
“Would it have made a difference? If I’d told yo
