Page 20 of High Velocity

Her needy moans had him taking the kiss deeper, and it took all his restraint not to rush and ravage.Not to tear away her clothes and fuck her senseless.God, he wanted that, but he also wanted to worship her and show her how he’d treasure her.

How the hell had his feelings for this woman intensified to this magnitude in the span of hours?He’d gone from thinking about her often over the years to needing to instantly claim her when she finally reappeared.

“I need you, Charli,” he said between kisses.“Need you so goddamn bad.”

“I need you too, Roark.I’ve waited so long for this.For you.”

He leaned back, staring into her hazel eyes that were half-lidded with lust.“So damn beautiful,” he murmured, enjoying her blush.Roark then took her hand and walked them to the bedroom at the back of the RV.There was already a dim light on, creating a cozy setting.Not that he gave a damn about cozy.All he wanted was Charli naked and sitting on his cock.

Noticing that the closet door was a mirror, he turned Charli to face it while standing behind her.Roark locked eyes with her as he wrapped his arms around her, his hands finding the button to her shorts.When she held his gaze and did nothing to stop him, he unfastened the denim and slid the zipper down.Then he slipped the material over her hips and legs, going down on a knee to remove them.

“Gorgeous,” he said as he slid his hands back up her legs to mold around the luscious globes of her ass that were exposed due to the thong she wore.Sexy, but useless.He slipped off the material then stood to remove her t-shirt and unsnap her bra, letting the garments fall away.She stood gloriously naked, and he couldn’t help repeating, “So fucking gorgeous.”

Roark traced his hands over her soft skin, inspecting the tattoo on her left side that did indeed span the full length of her body.

“This must’ve taken years to complete,” he said.

“Three.That was as ambitious as I could be.”

“It’s remarkable.”He went to her side, moving her arm to look closely at the SoS emblem along with the flowers that were all done in terrific detail.Roark once again went to a knee and peppered the area with kisses, causing Charli to suck in her breath.When he maneuvered her arm, he twisted it to look at the inside of her forearm.He felt her resistance, but a fraction later allowed his actions.

Roark met her gaze as he trailed his fingers along the ink, feeling the tiny swells on her skin.Tiny scars up the entire length of the forearm.Without breaking his stare, his hand went to her hip, over her thigh, and to the inside of her leg.Again, she tensed, but again, Roark was determined.

“Open for me, Charli,” he said softly.

She complied but tears welled in her eyes, and she closed them, causing the moisture to spill over.

“Look at me.”When she didn’t immediately open her eyes, Roark gently squeezed her leg.“Look at me,” he repeated, just as softly as the first time.

She opened her eyes as more tears streaked her cheeks.Roark wanted to bellow to the heavens with anger that she’d endured any kind of pain or anguish.And he’d not been able to do a damn thing about it.Well, now he’d make damn sure she knew how amazing and precious she was.To him.

He skimmed along her inner thigh, feeling more ridges beneath the mask of ink.Breaking her gaze, he took a moment to inspect the tattoos, the incredible work that turned something ugly into something beautiful and victorious.

Roark looked into the mirror at their reflections, ordering Charli to do the same.“Look at how stunning you are.”Her breath hitched.“Gorgeous body, phenomenal work.”He continued to move his hands along her skin, reveling in the softness.He traced over her abdomen, feeling it quiver, then rose to stand behind her, cupping her full breasts.“Perfection,” he whispered against her neck.

Charli sighed as she leaned into him, her hands flattening on his thighs behind her.Roark gently squeezed her flesh before rolling her nipples between his fingers and thumbs.And her gasps of pleasure were only the start of how good he planned to make her feel.

With a nip to her neck, he then stepped back and to the side, keeping his reflection in the mirror for her to see.He rid himself of boots and clothing, standing naked.With their eyes still locked on each other, he fisted his cock and slowly pumped from base to tip several times.He watched her gaze flick to his groin before staring into his eyes again.

“This is yours,” he said.“Only yours.”

Her gaze dropped again to his cock and she licked her lips, earning a moan from Roark.

“I haven’t been with anyone in a while,” he said gruffly.“And now, I won’t be with anyone else.”

“Same.”

That single whispered word had possession roaring through Roark.He stepped back and sat on the edge of the bed.

“Come here, Charli.”

She didn’t hesitate to step in front of him, facing him and wiping away the moisture from her face.But he spun her around and dragged her down onto his lap.He spread her legs wide, draping them over his thighs, eliciting a gasp.And when she tried to cover her sex, he grabbed her arms and placed them at her sides.He locked them in place by wrapping his arms around her, one hand settling on her inner thigh and the other going right to her pussy.

Roark put his lips to her ear and said, “I’m going to show you pleasure like you’ve never known.”He cupped her sex and gently massaged.“I’m going to own this beautiful body.”His hand tightened on her thigh.“Claimthis beautiful body.Tell you over and over how gorgeous you are and never let you forget how fucking amazing you are.How fucking deserving you are of so much love, Charli.And the only tears you’ll ever cry again will be from happiness.”

A tiny sob escaped, and he began kissing her neck and along her shoulder.Slowly she relaxed and leaned into him.And as he spread her open and dipped a finger inside her slick channel, she let out the most enjoyable moan causing his cock to leak with anticipation.

“You like my finger in your pussy?”He felt her tighten around his digit.“Yeah, that’s what I thought.”He stroked in and out then added another finger, feeling more slickness coat him.“Would you like it better if my cock was inside you?”He twitched his cock, bumping into her ass, and she whimpered.