Missing Linc (14 page)

morning with those lips wrapped around his cock.

Out of the corner of his eye, Linc saw Lorna looking back and forth between them, her

expression far from pleased. Linc ignored her.

“Come on.” He grasped Tomi”s arm and led her back down the hall toward his office.

“We can talk in my office.”

Linc barely closed his office door before he pulled Tomi into his arms. “Now I can greet

you properly.” He kissed her the way he”d been dying to since he saw her standing in the

lobby. She moaned and molded herself to him, her body fitting perfectly against his. He

backed up until he was resting on the edge of his desk with Tomi standing between his legs,

her forehead resting against his.

“So, that was Lorna?” At Linc”s nod, she said, “Wow, she”s a lot nicer — and a hell of a

lot less scary — over the phone.”

Linc laughed and kissed the tip of her nose. “Don”t worry about Lorna. She”s a little

protective of me, like a mama bear, but otherwise, she”s harmless.”

Tomi snorted, and her tone remained doubtful. “Be careful; some mama bears are

known to eat their young.”

Linc erupted in laughter. “So,” he finally managed to say, “where”s Mitch?”

“He went on one of those all-day tours.”

“You didn”t want to go with him?”

Tomi looked guilty. “I told him I wasn”t feeling well.” Linc frowned; his hand immediately went to her face, brushing her hair away, and

cupped her cheek. “Are you okay?”

“Oh, yeah.” She smiled. “I”m fine.” At Linc”s confused look, she said, “I just told him

that so I could have some time alone to look for a wedding gift for him. That”s why I”m

here.” She looked slightly desperate. “I don”t know where to go, and I don”t have a lot of time

left before the wedding to get a gift. I was hoping that you could tell me some nice places

around here to find one.”

“I can do better than that.” He stood and picked up his keys off his desk. “I can show

you myself.” She tried to object, but he cut her off with a kiss. “I want to. Okay?” When she

nodded, he smiled, grabbed her hand, and led her out the door. “Let”s go before all the good

stuff is gone.”

*

Three hours and five stores later, they returned to Tomi”s hotel. After rejecting every

type of gift imaginable, they finally came across a local artist who drew an incredible picture

of Tomi and Mitch based on a photo she carried around in her wallet. They had the picture

mounted and framed before they left.

Linc was the first to admit that he was hot, hungry, and — most of all — horny. In the

short time he”d known Mitch and Tomi, he”d grown accustomed to touching, kissing, and

fucking them as he pleased — and it pleased him often. The last few hours had been complete

torture, as he hadn”t been able to do any of those things. Now his body screamed for release.

Tomi turned around slowly in the middle of the room, her expression thoughtful.

“What”s wrong?” Linc gave in to the urge to touch her as his hands slid around her

waist. He loved the way she automatically relaxed against him, as if her body knew it

belonged next to his.

“I”m trying to figure out where to hide this until next week.” He looked around as well. His gaze landed on a floor safe that was the size of a small

fridge. “What about that safe there?”

She shook her head. “No, that”s where we put all our important things now. Mitch goes

into it all the time.”

Linc thought for a moment before an idea suddenly occurred to him. He released Tomi

and moved over to the bed. Getting down on his knees, Linc lifted the spread.

“What are you doing?” Tomi asked.

“I”m looking for a safe. Many of the beds in the hotels here have built-in safes at the

bottom that most people don”t even know about.” He moved his hand across the wood

paneling until he felt a cool metal surface. “Found it.”

“No, we —” Linc opened the safe before Tomi had a chance to finish speaking and

stopped short.

Well…damn. Obviously, they knew all about this safe as well. Linc could only stare at

the collection of toys inside the safe. One piece in particular held his attention.

“I was trying to tell you that we were using that safe too.” He glanced at Tomi, who

now crouched next to him.

“So…uh, you and Mitch…you use all of these, right?” His gaze remained fixated on the

strap-on penis.

“Yep, and some” — her fingers brushed over the strap-on — “we use more than others.”

Obviously, she knew which toy fascinated him the most. “We don”t have a third partner in

our relationship anymore, but Mitch still enjoys being fucked. And I enjoy fucking him.” She

chuckled softly. “Now that we met you, I haven”t had to use this once since we got here.” She

spoke right next to his ear. “Have you ever been fucked like this before?” Linc shook his head

mutely. Her words went straight to his groin, turning his cock to stone. “Would you let me

fuck you?” Linc considered himself as adventurous as the next man — even more so when it came

to sex. For some reason, this seemed wholly different.

“I know it doesn”t compare to the real thing, but I promise, you”ll like it.” Apparently,

Tomi sensed his hesitation. “Please,” she whispered, “I just want to make you feel good, the

same way you make me feel.”

Who in the fuck was he kidding? Just the mere thought of Tomi strapping on that cock

and fucking him with it had his dick trying to claw its way out of his pants

Linc didn”t bother with a verbal response, allowing his actions to speak for him instead.

He pulled Tomi close, moaning when she melted against him. He grabbed the strap-on out of

the safe before he stood, bringing her with him as they collapsed onto the bed. Their clothes

came off easily, and Linc sat back, watching as Tomi quickly fastened the strap-on to her

body.

She sat back on her knees between his legs, the rubber phallus a slightly darker shade

of brown than her skin. Tomi bent forward and kissed him before leaning over the edge of

the bed and coming back with a small tube of lubricant in her hand. After squeezing some

into her hand, Tomi inserted two lube-coated fingers inside him while her other hand

wrapped around his cock, stroking him inside and out. Her fingers finally slid out, and she

carefully pushed the dick inside him.

“Fuck.” Linc groaned as the cock slid all the way in and brushed against his prostate.

Tomi paused. “Is it okay?”

“Oh, yeah.” He smiled. “It”s definitely okay.”

Tomi kissed the side of one bent knee, gripping him around his thighs, and pulled out

halfway before pushing back in again. Her pace was slow and easy, her strokes steady and

deep. She”d obviously had sex this way many times before, her experience with using a strap-on evident by the way she fucked Linc with it like a pro, angling her thrusts so that she

nailed his prostate every time. “Cogida, bebé… Sí.”

Linc reached behind him, gripped the headboard, and used it as leverage to meet her

thrusts as his body spiraled toward release. “Oh, I”m ready, baby…gonna come.”

One of Tomi”s hands wrapped around his dick, working the shaft as she fucked him,

increasing the pressure of her thrusts until he exploded and semen sprayed across his

abdomen.

“Jesus…fuck!” he yelled out, his body shaking with spasms. He reached for Tomi as

soon as she eased out of him, pulling her on top of him, kissing her hard, and grinding his

body against hers. His dick was still as stiff as a board; his orgasm did nothing to decrease his

erection.

Linc released Tomi just long enough to wrestle the strap-on from her body before he

rolled over, placing her beneath him and pushing inside her wet heat, fucking her hard and

deep.

“Linc…oh, baby, make me come.”

“Uh-huh. Let it go…let me feel it.” His pace increased, his strokes became frenzied.

Adrenaline raced through him as he pumped furiously inside her. Tomi”s pussy rippled

around him, her screams rang in his ear as she came. He was right behind her, shooting hard

enough to make his back arch as he came inside her.

Linc rested his head against her shoulder as they both struggled to catch their breath.

Finally, he found enough strength to lift his head.

“That was…damn.” He panted.

“I know.” Satisfied cognac eyes stared back at him. “I told you that you”d like it.”

“I think like might be a bit of an understatement.” Linc chuckled. “What I felt was a

hell of a lot better than that.” “Good.” Her hands moved down his back and rested on his ass, where she gripped his

cheeks and thrust herself against him, while clenching her vaginal walls around his softening

erection. “Now you have an idea of how I feel when I”m with you.”

Linc moaned as pleasure rippled though his cock. God, he couldn”t seem to get enough

of this woman. She and Mitch had become an addiction he couldn”t resist.

His lips teased the line of her jaw, working his way toward her ear. “I think,” he

admitted, “I might be in trouble where you and Mitch are concerned.” For the first time,

Linc verbalized the feelings he”d developed for them.

Tomi remained silent for so long that he began to doubt the wisdom of his impromptu

confession. Finally, she turned her head and looked into his eyes. “I think,” she whispered

soft and low against his lips, “that goes for us as well.”

Neither of them spoke again, choosing silence over words, holding each other until

Tomi”s deep breathing signaled she”d fallen asleep. Sighing, he kissed her on the temple,

carefully extracted himself from her embrace, and eased from the bed.

Linc took a quick shower, wanting to be clean before getting dressed again. When he

came out of the bathroom, he found Tomi awake and watching him.

“I have to go.” Regret laced his words. “I have to meet with some clients soon.”

Tomi stretched out in the bed, watching him as he redressed. “I understand.” Her

beautiful brown face held a look of contentment. “We”re still going to see you tonight,

right?”

Linc leaned down, kissing her. “You couldn”t keep me away.” He straightened and

finished dressing. As he prepared to leave, his eyes landed on the painting, still leaning

against the dresser where they”d left it.

“We never found a place to hide your gift.” Tomi looked in the direction of the

painting. From the expression on her face, it was apparent that she”d forgotten all about it.

Linc could relate. For the past hour, it hadn”t been high on his priority list, either. “If you”d like, I can take it home with me.” Linc offered. “I”m sure I can find someplace

to hide it there.”

“Would you mind?” Relief filled Tomi”s face. “I don”t want to inconvenience you, but it

would work out perfectly if you did that.”

“You could never be an inconvenience to me.” Linc grabbed one more kiss before

walking over to the painting, picking it up, and heading to the door. He paused in the

doorway and turned around.

“Damn, it”s going to be a long afternoon waiting to see you and Mitch again.” He closed

the door without waiting for her response, afraid she”d say something that would make him

turn back, strip off his clothes, and fuck her until Mitch returned from his tour. He”d never

been in so deep so fast. Hell, if he were truthful with himself, he”d admit that he”d never

been in so deep, period. And that”s what scared him the most.

The beach resembled one gigantic block party, with people covering nearly every

visible part of the sand, most of them arriving early that morning to secure their spots for the

all-day celebration. To an outside observer, it probably seemed like complete chaos, but for

Linc, it represented home and heritage.

He looked around at the groups of families celebrating together, loving every minute of

it, from the loud and sometimes raucous crowds to the overlapping sounds of ear-splitting

music blaring from every direction and the intermingling smells of food filling the night air.

Their group was huge, at least sixty people, spread out on blankets and in chairs on the

sand. It was like this every year. His family loved this holiday, loved that it gave them a

reason to get together and catch up with family members they hadn”t seen in a while.

Everyone he knew was there, including Pedro and Tracee, and Alejandro and his wife,

Marissa. Even his wayward cousin and less than model employee, Miguel, was there, still

acting skittish around him, as if he expected Linc to fire him at any moment. Linc took pity

on him, stopping to speak to him and introduce him to Tomi and Mitch. “This is my cousin Miguel,” he told them. “He was your original driver when you

arrived in Puerto Rico.” They talked for a moment before Miguel moved on to join his

friends.

“Truthfully,” Tomi whispered to him as Miguel walked away, “I”m glad Miguel never

showed up that day.”

Linc smiled, fighting the urge to kiss her as he continued to take them around,

introducing them to the rest of his family, wanting to make sure Mitch and Tomi knew they

were welcomed there. They blended in as easily and comfortably as if they were born there

instead of just visiting. In a matter of hours, they”d become a huge hit. His entire family took

an immediate liking to them and included them as official members of the family.

“So, mi muchacha hermosa, what have you and your hombre hermoso seen on our