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Chapter Sixteen
KILLIAN
My blood hummed in my veins as I slid into my truck. The feel of Jameson’s skin on mine, of his scruff where it pressed up against my lips, still lingered and caused an ache between my legs. I wanted him more than I wanted anything. This man who I’d idolized and thought could never want anyone like me had just had his tongue down my throat. My hand on his cock. And if Frankie hadn’t interrupted us, I would’ve let him fuck me right there in the greenroom of The Silver Spur for anyone walking by to hear.
I hated that we weren’t going home in the same car. That he was driving by himself and could possibly be rethinking everything. I wanted to be touching him right now, not pausing everything for the twenty extra minutes it took to get home. But then my phone rang, and I jolted as I started the truck, answering it and immediately putting it on speaker.
“Jamie? You okay?”
A soft sexy laugh filtered through the line before he said, “I’m so fucking hard it hurts. I don’t know if that counts as being okay.”
I had to spread my legs a little wider to make room for my own arousal. God, why were my jeans so fucking tight?
“I am too. You have that effect on me.”
“Oh, tell me more, cowboy.”
“I’m miserable.”
“How long does it take to get home?”
I loved that he called my place home.
“Twenty minutes.”
“Fuck. Is there somewhere we can meet? Somewhere that’s closer?”
I chuckled, relieved he was as desperate as me. “Yes, there is. Turn left on Winter Creek Road. You’ll see it just after the stoplight. Drive until you reach the end of the road. I’ll meet you there.”
“Will anyone be there?”
“Not if we’re lucky.”
“Let’s pray fate is on our side then.”
My chest was tight as I followed my own instructions. Pulling down the back road that led to the old entrance of Winter Creek Park. And sure enough, it was deserted.
It was late enough everyone had gone home, and I was fucking grateful. I pulled up next to Jameson, and the two of us sat there together in our respective vehicles for just a moment before we both got out, eyes fixed on each other.
“I need you,” I rumbled.
“Yes. Fuck, I do too.”
I didn’t know how far we were taking things. But what I did know was, I wanted to taste him. I wanted to feel his cock in my throat. Swallow down every drop of his orgasm and know what it was like to have the man of my fucking dreams at my mercy.
“I know we’ve been dancing around this thing between us for ages and—”
“Lean against the hood of the truck, Jamie, and stop fucking talking.”
He did as I asked, a cocky smirk on his lips as I dropped to my knees and made short work of the fly of his jeans. I slid his jeans down his hips, freeing his dick as I went. He was long, thick, uncut, perfect, and all I wanted was to trace my tongue around the barbell piercing his swollen crown. I looked up at him, the heat in his eyes making me groan.
“I didn’t know you were pierced.”
He smirked. “How would you? I never told you. It’s not really a question we’d ask each other, is it?”
“No, I just like my fantasies to be accurate.”
“Are you disappointed?”
