Wanted by the Devil (8 page)

             
"No, not quite yet."

             
"Okay."

             
"Listen- I'm going to try not to hurt you- I can squeeze by without tearing anything- but- hmmmfff- you're so tight that it's harder than I thought it would be-"

             
He moaned as she clenched down on him instinctively. Her hips were making tiny circles against him subconsciously. He closed his eyes tightly and pushed forward. She felt the membrane inside her give way. She'd always imagined he would just tear through it forcefully. From what she'd heard that was what was normal. But he'd done it so gently that he was embedded inside her without more than the slightest discomfort.

              "Unffff… Jesus Kaylie you feel… so good… are you alright sweetheart?"

             
"Uh huh- yes- just- can you-"

             
He swallowed as he stared down into her big brown eyes. She looked so sweet and trusting- and so fucking hot that he could barely stop himself from plunging into her honied depths.

             
"Yes?"

             
"Can you, oh! Can you… move like you were before?"

             
Relief and desire poured through him. He hadn't imagined he could be more turned on than he already was, but he'd been wrong. Her sweet admission that she wanted him to get on with it made him want to laugh and lose himself inside her all at once.

             
"Yes, I can do that."

             
He pressed a kiss into her lips before letting his body take over. He kept himself in control, not going too fast but not too slow either. He could hardly believe she was finally his after all this time. Her body had exceeded his wildest imaginings, the way she looked and oh god- the way she felt. Even after he'd seen her in that bikini he hadn’t expected her to feel this good… her skin was like silk. She was firm and smooth and rounded in all the right places. He didn't think he would ever be able to get enough of her.

             
He groaned and picked up the tempo. He could feel her responding to him. She was so natural and beautiful. Her body knew what to do and she let it happen without shame or embarrassment. She might be shy but that just added to her appeal. He grunted as he felt her squeeze down on him. There was no way he could last much longer.

             
Then he remembered that this wasn't a one time thing, that she was his old lady now and he could have her again, maybe even tonight if she wasn't too sore. He'd never had that feeling before- for the first time in his life he wanted more and he knew he would have it. The thought of having her again sent him over the edge. His hips jerked spasmodically, as he felt himself explode inside her. He filled her with his seed, pumping himself out of tempo as her body clenched down on him, pulling him deeper…

             
He lay on top of her, trying to catch his breath, unable to think or move for a moment.

             
Jesus.

             
He'd never come so hard in his life. Whatever power Kaylie had over him, whatever time he'd put in to make sure her mother wouldn't object, that he was free from encumbrances, that she would trust him, it had all been worth it. He knew nobody would ever make him feel this way again.

             
She was his.

**********

              Kaylie was laughing as she ran up to the house in her wet skivvies. It was freezing in the mountains. Who ever had decided it was a good idea to jump in the lake was insane! Actually, once she thought about it, she realized it had been her idea… more or less. He'd dared to her to do it after she'd asked him if he ever swam in the lake. They'd been lying in bed together… after...

             
The whole evening had been a blur. Making love. He'd held her for a long while afterwards. They'd had something to eat and then decided to skinny dip in the dark- well almost skinny dipping. She'd left her bra and panties on. She wasn't that comfortable with him yet! Besides, what if someone walked in on them?

             
She giggled and slammed the door behind her, pretending to lock Devlin out. He was buck naked, since he had not been wearing anything under his jeans. He'd mumbled something about going commando when she blushed and looked away. She wondered if he'd been naked all those other times they'd fooled around… the thought made her feel a little bit weak in the knees.

             
Dev appeared at the locked screen door, pretending that he was going to break it down. He snarled like a dog and then yipped at her when she opened the door. She was still laughing when he scooped her up and carried her back to the bedroom.

             
"How do you feel?"

             
She slid her arms around his neck. His muscled chest felt so warm. He looked so damn sexy!

             
"Good."

             
"Good?"

             
"Very, very good."

             
He brushed a strand of wet hair away from her face.

             
"I didn't hurt you?"

             
She blushed and looked away, peeking back up at him.

             
"Just a little. I thought it was going to be much worse."

             
He grinned and lifted her into his arms, depositing her on the bed.

             
"I did some research into this. The whole virgin thing is a fallacy. There's a membrane but it doesn't have to tear, you just need to nudge it out of the way."

             
She stared up at him while he grabbed a towel and started rubbing her down.

             
"You did that? For me?"

             
He grinned and tossed the towel aside, pouncing on her.

             
"Well, not just for you. I sort of enjoyed it too."

             
"Sort of!"

             
She squealed indignantly as he grabbed her and rolled her towards him.

             
"More than sort of."

             
He kissed her mouth.

             
"More than a lot."

             
He kissed her ear.

             
"More than ever."

             
He kissed her neck and she sighed, knowing he was going to make love to her again. Knowing she would love every second of it.

10

             
Dev was focused intently on the road as he drove Kaylie home in the early morning light. It had started to drizzle and he wanted to be extra careful. His earlier concern about losing his daring was gone. She was precious. She was his. He had to keep her safe. And he would.

             
She'd made him feel things that night that surprised the hell out of him. He'd known she was special. He hadn't know how special she would make
him
feel. He was changing already and he'd just started falling for her. He's wanted her for a long time but loving her, that was different.

             
Fucking
love
man.

             
He didn't even cringe back from the word now, not after she'd given him everything. And she had. She'd held nothing back when she was in his arms. Being with her was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. He finally understood why people believed in all the fairy tale bullshit he'd scorned for so long. 

             
He was going to marry her.

             
Jesus!

             
He almost skidded out as the cop lights came on behind him. The blaring siren sounded like it was less than ten feet away. Where the hell had that come from? They must have been waiting  in the woods for him to come down this way. But how would they know that? And why were they ambushing him?

             
He felt Kaylie hands tighten around his stomach as he pulled to the side of the road. This was not good. Not good at all.

             
He turned off the bike and spoke in a low tone over his shoulder.

             
"Don't say anything. I'll take care of this."

             
He looked back to see that there were two cop cars back there. Great. Office Grant and Sheriff Dooley were walking toward him with their night sticks swinging. Shit. He might have to take some licks this time. As long as they didn't touch her…

             
"If they hit me, just get out of the way."

             
"What? No!"

             
"Kaylie, just do it damn it!"

             
"What do we have here Officer Grant?"

             
The mocking drawl of Sheriff Dooley filled Devlin with dread. He'd never feared the police. Not until tonight. He forced a placid expression on his face.

             
"How can I help you Sheriff?"

             
"Who's that you got with you Dev?"

             
He cringed as Grant looked Kaylie over, grinning widely.

             
"My old lady."

             
"You don't say. Hey, aren't you the cutie who works down at Mae's?"

             
He didn't have turn his head to see Kaylie was afraid of Grant. He could just feel it. He tried to switch their focus off of the terrified girl behind him and back onto the matter at hand. It was hard to keep the scorn from his voice but he managed it.

             
"What seems to be the problem Sheriff?"

             
"We were looking for you."

             
"I'm flattered."

             
"Don't be. We have reason to suspect that you are involved in a felony. The attack of a young woman."

             
"What?"

             
"I said, you are being charged with attacking a young woman."

             
Grant slapped his thigh, still leering at Kaylie. Devlin felt like his stomach was falling into his boots.

             
"Oooeeee, she's a looker. Or she was until you roughed her up. Not like this one though. You sure have good taste for an outlaw."

             
"I haven't
attacked
anyone."

             
"Well, see, she says you did. And you being who you are, doesn't seem so far fetched. Criminal element and what not."

             
"When did she say this happened?"

             
"Last Saturday at the State Fair."

             
"He was with me."

             
The Sheriff leaned down and peered at Kaylie. Devlin gritted his teeth.

             
"What's that miss?"

             
"I said, he couldn't have attacked anyone because he was with me."

             
The Sheriff gave her an appraising look.

             
"All day and all night?"

             
"Yes."

             
"Well be that as it may, I'm going to have to take him in for questioning. Stand up now please Mr. McRae and face the bike."

             
Devlin closed his eyes and forced himself to comply. The bastards were doing this out of spite. It was just scare tactics. He hadn't attacked anyone and they knew it. He just wished they had picked a time when Kaylie wasn’t with him. Never mind that they were in the middle of nowhere.

             
He felt the cuffs snap closed around his wrists and turned around, careful not to make any sudden movements.

             
"We'll bring you back for your bike
if
the charges are dropped."

             
"Somebody has to come pick up Kaylie."

             
Grant slapped his knee.

             
"Kaylie! That's it. I knew it. You sure look all grown up don't you now, darlin'?"

             
Sheriff Dooley pulled Devlin away just as Grant put his arm over her shoulders solicitously. He looked her over and grinned at Devlin.