Page 33 of Twist of Fate


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When Friday night rolled around, he’d taken her on another date, this time into town for dinner. They’d gone early so they could have a look around in the stores, and when Beth had cooed over a beautiful, small jewelry box she’d seen in the gift store, Wyatt had bought it for her.

He’d given her the option to dine at either the seafood restaurant called The Silver Sole or the Italian restaurant called Lorenzo’s, and she’d chosen the latter. The food had been delicious and the owner had come out to speak with them personally.

Beth’s cheeks hurt by the time they got home from smiling so much. She’d had a wonderful evening in the company of a man she adored, and she didn’t want it to end. She followed Wyatt into the kitchen where he got them both a glass of water and sat on one of the stools.

When he slid the glass across the countertop toward her, he smiled. As she stared into his gorgeous blue eyes, her heart stuttered as a sudden realization took hold.

Beth Adams was in love with Wyatt Kincaid, and the very thought scared the shit out of her.

“Beth? Honey?”

It took a few moments before she realized he was speaking to her. “I’m sorry, what?”

“You okay?” The worry on his face was obvious, and she reached across to take hold of his hand.

“Yes, I’m okay. Just got lost in thought.”

He gave her a grin. “Anything you want to share?”

Her heartbeat sped up as she stared, wondering if she dared to say the words echoing in her head. Could she risk putting her heart on the line so soon? It was clear he was enjoying her as much as she did him, but bringing love into it was a big step. She could scare him off, and that was the very last thing she ever wanted to do.

Before she could answer, he scooted around the counter and pushed the stool next to her back so he could slouch into it, which meant they were at eye level with each other. “You know you can tell me anything, right, honey? Nothing you could say would change how I feel about you or scare me away.”

How did he always know exactly what she was thinking?

“Wyatt.” She placed her hand on his forearm and rubbed it. “I…” Taking a deep breath, she breathed in and out a few times before leaping off the edge. “I love you.”

Her voice was softer than she wanted it to be, but even saying the words out loud had been hard and she was proud of herself for voicing them. Even if he didn’t react the way she hoped he would, she’d never regret telling him how she felt about him.

He leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her forehead, then pulled back far enough so he could look deeply into her eyes. “Beth.”

Hers became misty. “It’s okay, you don’t have to respond in kind. I just needed you to know.” That was the truth. If her mother’s death had taught her anything, it was that life was short and grasping happiness, wherever it could be found, was important.

“I need you to know something as well.”

She cupped his face in her hands. “What’s that?”

“I love you too.”

She didn’t get a chance to respond at all because his mouth was in the way, kissing her deep and hard. He pulled her into his arms, holding her close, and all she could do was clutch at him as he kissed her breathless.

When he finally let her go, she was panting and needy. Her nipples were hard and she was wet and aching for him to fill her. “Need you.”

“Fuck, yeah.” His hands went to her waist and he lifted her up onto the counter, her butt on the edge of it. Shoving her dress up around her hips, he pulled her panties off, pushed her legs up so her feet were positioned on the counter, and buried his face in her pussy without warning.

“Oh my God!” His tongue swirled around and around, getting her even wetter. He licked and kissed and stroked and sucked, driving Beth to the edge in no time at all. She leaned back on her elbows and let her head fall back, her eyes closed as she felt one finger slip into her, then two.

Wyatt’s tongue was relentless as he put further pressure on her clit, and when a finger rubbed that sweet spot inside her she exploded on his tongue, crying out loudly into the summer night.

She barely had time to come down from the high when she felt the head of his hard cock nudging against her entrance. Opening her eyes, she sat up and watched, entranced, as his cock began to disappear inside her. She gasped as he filled her slowly, pushing all the way until he was balls deep.

“Oh, fuck.” Wyatt’s hands were on her thighs as he withdrew, leaving only the tip inside her. Beth could see his cock was wet with her arousal. “You’re so fucking tight and wet, Beth. So hot.”

He plunged in again and her back arched as she took him in deep. “Make me come, sweetheart.”

He did, thrusting inside her over and over and over. Hard, deep strokes that left her body trembling. It didn’t take long before her orgasm slammed into her and she squeezed his cock tightly, which in turn sent him flying over the edge with her.

He groaned loudly as he held her close until he softened enough to withdraw. “What do you say to a long, hot shower?”

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