Page 40 of High Velocity

“Mm, I like the way you think.”She leaned in to kiss him, slow and sensuous.

Roark pulled her flush against his body, smashing her breasts against his chest.She rocked her hips, rubbing her center across the thickness in his jeans.Even between two layers of their denim, she could feel his heat.She could taste his eagerness.And when he pulled away with hunger in his eyes, her body buzzed with anticipation.

He got them to their feet and linked hands with her, leading them away from the bonfire.Several people waved, and Charli waved back, but Roark remained silent.

“Are we going to say good night to anyone?”

“No need.They’ll get the idea when they can’t find us.”

As they walked through the compound and past the main picnic area where the tables and chairs were still in place, Charli noticed a couple on a bench beneath a tree.In the shadows, she could still determine it was Konstance and Bradley locked in each other’s arms, kissing wildly.She veered Roark in the opposite direction so as not to interrupt, and when they rounded the clubhouse, Roark stopped her, pressing her against the side.He smashed his mouth to hers while sliding his thigh between her legs.

“Roark, wait, wait,” she said breathlessly.

“You wanted to take a detour.”He suckled her neck while both hands molded around her breasts.

“I, I only wanted...I didn’t want to disturb Konstance and Bradley.”Her breaths were ragged.“I don’t know where your ...ah,” she moaned when a hand cupped her pussy, pressing against her center.

“What if I can’t wait to get to the cabin?I’ve been needing you all fucking afternoon.”He deftly flicked open her shorts and maneuvered his hand inside, running his fingers through her wetness.“Jesus, Charli, you drive me fucking crazy.Can’t get enough of you.”

“I ...same ...ah, yes,” she moaned when he slipped his fingers inside her.He set a steady rhythm, pumping in and out as his thumb swirled around her clit.She shamelessly rode his hand, knowing she was close to going off.Always, with Roark.

“That’s it, baby, ride my hand and give me that orgasm.”Roark kissed her fiercely as he strummed her perfectly, igniting her climax that had her writhing in his arms.He kept his mouth sealed to hers, taking in her cries until she eventually went limp in his arms.

“Holy cow,” she murmured, anchoring her hands on his arms.

Roark kept his gaze on her as he pulled his fingers out of her shorts and sucked them dry.“Fucking delicious.”

Charli released a strangled laugh as she pressed her forehead against his chest.

Roark took her hand and led them along the length of the clubhouse.“Cabin’s not too far.”

The night had reached that point where there was still enough light to negotiate, but shadows lengthened, and stars made their appearance.Within moments, they reached a cabin that sat alone near the eastern edge of the property.Charli could make out the wall about a hundred feet away.

Just as Roark opened the door, several blasts had Charli jolting, and when they turned around, fires erupted across the compound.

Chapter Eleven