Page 55 of One Kind Night


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“That torte was amazing.”

“And yet, not half as amazing as you, Isabel.”

She coaxed him into making a U-turn.

“What’s happening?” he asked. “Weren’t we going for a walk?”

“We were, but it turns out I would also like to pull you into those bushes and devour you whole, so I figure it’s as if we have no chaperone out here.” She waved her arm to indicate the area around them. “We need to get to a secure location like immediately before we do something that’s publicly indecent.”

Jackson increased his pace, powerwalking toward his jeep parked at Albero’s. “One secure location coming up.”

She laughed when he jogged the rest of the way to his vehicle. He hadn’t let go of her hand so she’d had to jog alongside him. By the time they reached the Wrangler, they were both a little winded, but the fresh air pouring in and out of her lungs only amped her up more. She slapped the dashboard once they were both seated.

“Digestive processes started. Full speed ahead!”

Jackson drove like the wind back to the cottages. “I assume we want to head for my cottage.”

Isabel nodded. “Grandpa offered me my own cottage while I’m here, but I didn’t want to take up one that he could be renting out. This weekend, he’s got a bunch of guests coming in and the rest of the cottages will be full.”

“Excellent. Business is good.”

“It could be better,” she said. “Most of the time the cottages aren’t full to capacity.”

Jackson pulled up in front of his cottage and shut off the engine. “I almost stayed with Christian while I’m here, but I had wanted my own space.” He turned to face her, taking her hand and giving it a squeeze. “Man, I’m glad I chose to come here instead.”

“In some universe, you didn’t.”

“I’m glad I’m in this universe then.” He brought her hand up to his mouth and pressed a kiss to her knuckles.

“Me too.”

They hopped out of the jeep and raced to the front door. Jackson let them in and as soon as he had the door closed, he pressed her up against the wall and his lips found hers. What started out as exploratory pecks quickly heated to deep-dive making out. Each stroke of Jackson’s tongue against hers made Isabel’s core yearn for him. The faint taste of chocolate, the velvety caress of his tongue, the way his hips pinned her to the wall. All of it spelled a significant orgasm on the horizon.

Isabel reached for the buttons on Jackson’s shirt as he pulled it free of his pants. As soon as she had the last button unfastened, he stepped back and ripped the shirt off his shoulders. She went right to work on getting off the T-shirt he still wore to reveal that toned chest she couldn’t stop thinking about.

Jackson’s mouth was back on hers while he reached down and worked his hand under her dress. His rough fingers scraped along her thigh, raising her dress higher and higher until he found himself at the apex of her thighs. Sliding her panties aside, he teased her with his skilled fingers until she was wriggling and soaked for him.

Low moans escaped from both of them and Isabel pushed on Jackson’s shoulders, loving the pout he gave her over having to halt his efforts to drive her wild.

“I only wanted to do this.” She grabbed the ends of her dress and yanked the entire thing off in one swoop. The pendant necklace slapped down onto her chest and when she went to remove that too, Jackson put his hand over hers.

“Can we leave that? Something about it touching your bare flesh is making me so hot.” He shifted his hips a bit and his erection pressed against her through his pants. He wound the necklace around his fingers and gave it a gentle tug, bringing her back into kissing range. He kissed her as if she was a maple butterscotch chocolate torte he couldn’t eat fast enough.

While he dined on her mouth and kneaded her breast with his big, warm hand over her bra, she worked on loosening his pants and freeing his arousal. The moment she wrapped her hand around his length, he shuddered in her hold and she absolutely loved having that power over him.

After a few tugs, he tore his mouth from hers and pushed his pants and boxer briefs all the way down his legs, struggling to get out of his shoes so he could rid himself of the pants. He nearly lost his balance a few times, making Isabel giggle.

“Quit your laughing and get as naked as me, woman.”

After removing her cuff bracelet, she reached back to unhook her bra then stepped out of her panties and shoes, letting everything drop to where her dress was on the floor. Wearing only her necklace and her earrings, she walked past him, heading for the bedroom. She turned to find him still wrestling with getting one of his shoes off.

“God, you’re both adorable and sexy as hell right now,” she said as she leaned against the doorway, watching him.

“I’m stuck!” He wiggled his left foot, his pants still pooled at his ankles. “Help me.”

“Oh, come now, Doctor Hunky,” she teased. “Surely a genius like you can puzzle your way out of this scenario.”

He growled and Isabel’s flesh goosebumped at the sound. Jackson bent, took a hold of his shoe, and yanked, the muscles in his arms straining with the effort and making Isabel nearly climax without him touching her. The shoe came off and he turned the legs of his pants inside out as he peeled them off along with his socks.

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