Free Evening Primrose (Devil's Hornets MC Book 2) by Kathryn Thomas Page A

physically and emotionally exhausted. She did as he asked and waited to see what he was going to do.
     
    Jack sat down on the edge of the bed, and she could hear the sound of the lotion bottle being pumped right before she felt the cold thick plop on her back. She squealed, and a small chuckle escaped from Jack.
     
    He took his time rubbing the moisturizer into her skin, and she wondered if he was going to say anything. She didn’t want to miss anything, but she was tired.
     
    “I know this has been a hard time for you, but knowing you were in the hands of those goons because of me makes me want to beat myself up. You told me you thought someone was following us, and I blew you off.” He’d finished her back and was working his way down her legs with his large hands kneading away the stress that had balled up in her body leaving her muscles tight.
     
    She turned and looked at him hoping he didn’t look as miserable as he sounded, and he didn’t. He looked worse.
     
    “Jack. The only thing that matters is that we’re both alive and together.” She’d hoped that would bring some cheer to his face, but if anything he looked more distraught.
     
    “Turn over.”
     
    She turned to lie on her back, and she watched to see if anything crossed Jack’s face that would put her in touch with where this was going. Natalie looked hard, but she didn’t see much. There was no disgust, desire, or any other clear indication of what was going on with him. She was encouraged that he was touching her; maybe he was afraid of hurting her.
     
    He put more lotion in his hand but warmed it between the two plates he called hands before he cupped her breasts and rubbed the lotion in with more concentrated interest than they probably deserved, but she felt like a pampered princess and loved every second of the attention.
     
    “You have such a beautiful body, Natalie.” His sweet murmuring was reassuring and comforting, but there was a voice in the back of her head that was not as encouraging. All her life she’d listened to her intuition, but it was telling her things she’d rather not deal with… things she hoped were wrong.
     
    “It’s all yours Jack,” she replied only to watch his whole body stiffen.
     
    He finished lotioning her body and sat on the bed looking like a man tormented, so she did what she’d wanted to do since she’d seen him back in the warehouse. Grabbing the back of his head, she brought him down so she could taste his mouth and draw confidence from just being with him. His kiss had always been electric, and she needed some of that now to get her going and keep her going.
     
    She could feel him pulling her nipples and rubbing up and down her now aroused body. That he could make her want sex when she wasn’t sure she’d ever want to do it again was one thing, but taking her from exhausted to ready to fuck was incredible.
     
    Her mind was frantic to have him, but she couldn’t find the words to say that, so she hoped he could feel it in her kiss. He was still naked from their shower. Moving one of her hands down to his lap to see if he was as excited as she was, he stopped her before she got to where she wanted to go. She knew she should be concerned about that but couldn’t work up the reasons why. Natalie felt like she was on fire, and Jack had the only thing that would cool her down.
     
    When his hand snuck down between her legs, she opened them wide because she wanted him to know she was game for whatever he wanted to do and she was his. Although she loved having his cock plunging into her body and adored the closeness that came with that, she also knew this man had magic fingers. He kissed her mouth and inserted two fingers within the wet entrance to her body.
     
    “Ohhh, that’s so good, Jack. Don’t stop.” Natalie couldn’t stop herself from fucking his fingers. She was dizzy with the desire to be with this man, but her body wanted completion.
     
    Jack moved from kissing her mouth