Kansas Heat

by Kansas Heat (lit)

  Amanda felt like laughing as Jace stuffed her into his truck, but she held back. Instead, she played into the part of the wild and indignant woman, cussing at him and kicking him as he shoved her across the seat and settled in behind the wheel. She could have gone out the other side, but she didn’t really want to escape.

  Why would she? This was an unexpected treat. Not only had she stolen Julie’s date from her, Jace had converted completely into behaving like one of his brothers…like Knox. Whatever drove Jace, Amanda wanted to keep it fueled right up to what promised to be an explosive orgasm because that’s just what she deserved for putting up with this entire fiasco of a night.

  A disaster that appeared to be spreading from her evening to the entire party. Amanda glanced around at all the people spilling in every direction. “What the hell is going on?”

  Her head twisted further to the side as Jace puttered down the drive and past the front of Henry’s. Random puddles of people gathered and amassed themselves on the steps, all keenly focused on some drama going down inside the foyer. She’d heard the commotion boiling over as Jace carried her off but had been much more focused on her own predicament. Now she had to smirk at all the elegant people.

  Not too classy for a drunken brawl. Amanda thought as they inched past the people starting to stream out and away from the mansion. The crowds shifted and parted. For a just a second, she could see straight into the brightly-lit foyer.

  “Is that Knox?”

  At her question, Jace hit the gas, and she jerked back in her seat at the sudden acceleration. His response didn’t so much alarm Amanda as it did annoy her. “Is that my answer?”

  “What?” He didn’t even pause at the end of the drive, barely slowed down. With tires squealing, he twisted the truck right out onto the highway.

  “Don’t what me. I want to know what is going on.”

  “As if you don’t know,” he shot back. “Don’t bother playing innocent, it doesn’t suit you.”

  “Don’t you turn this around on me,” Amanda shot back, not having to act indignant anymore. “I’m not the one going all He-Man in the middle of a fancy party.”

  Jace hit the brakes so hard the ass of the truck felt like it lifted up for a second. Instinctively, she threw a hand onto the dash, bracing herself as the large vehicle shuddered to a stop. In the space of a breath, Jace had her crowded against the door.

  “Do you really think I would let you get away challenging me publicly like you did?”

  Amanda had no clue what he was talking about, so his question threw her completely off track. “Challenge you? What—”

  “Don’t even bother with that innocent look,” Jace grunted. “Did I not tell you I love you?”

  Amanda scowled. “Yeah, so you have mentioned it in—”

  “And do you think I’m the type of man who tells a woman he loves her and then goes off to screw some other woman?” His tendency to cut her kept Amanda from answering. Jace gave her the moment but then rolled on. “The right answer is no, Amanda. Obviously you don’t get that, so I’m going to have to teach you a lesson.”

  A lesson? Amada didn’t know if she heard right, then she didn’t care. Not with his kiss on her lips. Actually, it was more like a devouring. He took her lips with a harsh promise, leaving her breathless and weak. Under the force of his lips, hers parted, baring the sweet sanctuary of her mouth vulnerable to the aggressive invasion of his tongue. Like a molten flame, his challenging tongue worked hers into a duel.

  Just as abruptly as it had started, the kiss ended. Jace jerked back into his seat and popped the hand brake before she could even catch her breath. Still a little light headed, Amanda adjusted her position and locked her seat belt into place. Outside the plains swept by, and inside the silence stood still.

  The spectacle at Henry’s was forgotten, and all Amanda could focus on was just what would happen when they got home. It compelled her to speak.

  “You may have won the battle, but the war will go to me.”

  She turned to stare at him as she laid down the gauntlet. If Jace wanted to play, he better be damn good at the game because she hadn’t lied. Amanda played to win.

  Jace said nothing, but the tip of his lip lifted into a devilish grin as they picked up even more speed.

  Chapter 45

  The whole way home, Jace went through every possibility of what might happen when he brought his truck to a stop. He knew one thing that wouldn’t be happening. Amanda wouldn’t be winning any war. No. She’d be begging for mercy in the very near future.

  With the force of his will power, Jace controlled the urgency swirling through his blood and parked his truck in its appropriate spot under the carport. Not daring to give away any weakness, he climbed out with smooth, relaxed movements. Like a master chess player, Amanda matched his calm, cool demeanor and slid out to offer him her hand. They’d just cleared the lip of the overhang when she suddenly stopped.

  “Wait.”

  Jace hesitated, unsure and suspicious. “What?”

  “I left my purse in your truck.”

  He rolled his eyes. “Get it tomorrow.”

  “I’m three feet from it now, why not take care of it? Unless, of course, you’re in some kind of a rush.”

  Isn’t she just too cute. Be even cuter on her knees, naked, and sucking my cock. Amanda could test him all she wanted, he wouldn’t break. With a smirk he handed over his keys and waited while she stepped back up to the side of his truck. Perhaps he was a fool, not to see it coming. That’s why when it happened he just stood there like a dunce for a minute, giving Amanda more than enough time to lock herself safely into the cab.

  What the hell is she doing? Knowing how she’d taken off in Knox’s truck, Jace stood poised and ready to jump into the bed and go for a bumpy, backseat ride when the light inside the cab clicked on. She gave him a big smile and a saucy little wave. Like a red flag to a bull, the very gloat in her features pulled him in and to the side of the door.

  “You don’t really think you can keep me out of this truck, do you?”

  Her response to that was a naughty little wink as she shrugged her shoulder toward him. Jace intended on getting the spare key from the house, but she lowered her chin and with a little nudge sent the stringy strap of her dress dipping down over her arm.

  Her lips formed a perfect O of surprise even as her eyes darted. With a grin full of promise, she raised one finger to slide beneath her second strap. She followed the lacy strap down, pushing it out of her way so her hand could dip beneath the neck line of her dress.

  With a deep breath that raised her breast right up toward her touch, he heard her moan as her eyes slid closed. With the dress in his way, he couldn’t see but only imagine what her fingers looked like rolling over her beautiful pink nipples. They puckered under the roving attention of her hand, making his mouth water for a taste.

  It seemed impossible she could pull off a strip tease in such a confined space, but somehow Amanda managed to make all the wiggling look sexy. With provocative little looks and naughty touches, she held him rooted in his spot. The spare key disappeared from his mind as it focused instead on watching the dirty little play Amanda was putting on for him.

  Naked and alone, she propped herself up against the driver’s door, arching one knee to rest a foot on his dash and leave every one of her secrets vulnerable to his gaze. Jace cursed the dim lighting and rubbed the fog out of his way as he pressed himself right into the truck in a pointless urge to be the one cupping those breasts.

  “Oh, yeah, baby girl,” Jace breathed out without thought. “Lick them for me…Damnit!”

  His breath fogged over the glass again. By the time Jace managed to scrub another peep hole clean, she was already sucking on one succulent tit with those lush lips. His lips parted in silent jealousy even as his hand mirrored hers on a long, slow glide downward. He didn’t have her patience. Jace’s fingers gripped his erection through his slacks, giving his dick a comforting squeeze in a desp
erate bid to hold on just a little longer.

  The erotic scene playing out before his eyes blurred as another round of fog had him cursing again while he used his elbow to clear away another porthole. Amanda wasn’t taking things slowly by any means. In the few seconds it took to bring her image back in focus, she already had her fingers buried in her cunt.

  Such a nice, tight little cunt. So hot. That’s just the way it likes to be fucked. Hard and fast, baby girl, give it to yourself. Every cell in his body swelled with the need to feel the heavenly clutch of her pussy again.

  God, Jace was addicted to being inside her, to feeling all her molten heat clinging to every inch of him as he slid out only to plunge all the way back in. That was perfection, being squeezed tight in her body while feeling it sweaty and shuddering against his.

  The slurping sounds of her cream as he plundered her body, the sweaty slap of flesh, the way she gasped and moaned, egging him on as her nails raked across his shoulders and dug in…

  Oh, that’s it, baby girl. Bounce that ass…so fucking beautiful. Amanda’s eyes had long since closed, and as her head arched back into the window, her chest lifted those gorgeous breasts high. The muscles along her legs tightened, contracting as her whole body flushed with her impending release. Jace’s eyes went dry as they fixated on those pale, skinny fingers pumping into the creamy folds of her pussy.

  I’m going to tear her pussy up when I get my hands on it. Hands, mouth, all ten inches of the hardened steel making its presence known painfully in his pants. When I’m done with her, that pussy will be so well used she’ll be sore for over a week.

  Click.

  The slight sigh of sound took a moment to register. Probably the only that sound could have dragged his eyes away from the erotic little show Amanda put on, it drew his attention to the little rod that was now standing up. In her writhing, Amanda had accidently unlocked the door.

  A feral satisfaction had him grinning as his fingers wrapped around the cool, metal handle.

  * * * *

  She was almost there. Amanda moaned and arched, thrusting up into the downward stroke of her fingers as she fought to crest the edge of ecstasy. She had been ruined over the past few weeks, conditioned to being overfilled. Now her scrawny little fingers had to work twice as hard to get her off.

  The seat gathered between her shoulder blades as her stomach muscles began to burn. Every fiber of her being stretched toward the golden horizon. The first glorious waves of heat broke over her in a liquid shower, making the sudden wash of cold air over her body that much more striking.

  Amanda didn’t have time to wonder, much less react before Jace was on her. With an almost painful grip, he ripped her hand from her sopping cunt. In the next breath, his mouth replaced it. Amanda’s entire body arched under the impact as she screamed.

  Jace had a wonderfully long, thick tongue. God, does he know how to use it. Over and over again he tickled and thumped into the magical spot hidden deep in her sheath. Each teasing brush and tormenting caress had her jerking, cursing, and begging as he staved off her climax even as he drove the wildness of her passion to an even higher, more frenzied pitch. She went insane with a need made painful when his mouth lifted.

  “I’m claiming victory.”

  Jace growled the declaration against her lips before taking them with a hunger that matched her own. The taste of her own arousal only intoxicated her even more, and she lost herself in his kiss, giving over to his domination with a feminine whimper. Jace growled in response, his fingers flexing, pressing hard into her hips.

  Then just like that he retreated, dragging her naked right to the edge of the open door. She gave a shriek as the cool night air fanned across her bare ass. It jarred her enough to shriek and try to edge backward.

  “My dress—”

  “Leave it.” Jace interrupted her protest, lifting her right off the edge of the seat and down onto the full length of his cock. “It will only get in the way.”

  Amanda gasped, her eyes widening as her whole body exploded with joy. So thick, he filled her with a need so desperate she managed to cling to him with muscles that trembled but held strong. It was perfection, only made more glorious by the vulnerability of her position. Naked, exposed, impaled on the cock of a man strong enough to hold her in position as he closed the truck door, she’d never felt more like a woman.

  The movement jarred his dick, making it press and shift in the most delightful ways deep inside her. She shuddered and tried to issue a plea, but his hands, palming her ass, twisted her words into an incoherent moan. He lifted her up, making her slide over every thick inch of his hardened length. Just as the swollen head of his cock stretched the very opening of her sheath wide, he stepped into her.

  Amanda shrieked and jerked at the sudden, hard penetration, but he didn’t give her a chance to catch her breath for a full scream. In a steady march, he fucked her right across the front yard. By the time he angled her upward and came in for a hard thrust as he mounted the front steps, Amanda had lost it. She needed her release, and she needed it now. No matter what it cost.

  “Please, Jace.” She gasped into his ear as he lifted her for another mind blowing step up. “Take your victory.”

  She didn’t know what she was saying and certainly hoped it had been the right thing when he hesitated. In a flurry of movement blurring around her, Amanda suddenly found herself freed, lowered onto the steps. Her eyes focused on the line of the top step and the bottom of front door as she took quick stock of her sudden position. He bent over the front steps, a rough hand forcing her knees to split wide along the wooden plank of a step.

  He wouldn’t dare…Jace rammed a scream from her stomach and out her throat as he pumped every delicious inch of cock deep into her pussy. He took her with a harsh rapid beat. Amanda couldn’t possibly keep up with the speed of hips. It didn’t matter, a warm, hard hand held her still as he drilled himself into her over and over.

  Each full-length stroke set her pussy on fire until an inferno boiled out and over her skin. She was so hot she was surprised she didn’t burst into the very flames licking through her. Above her, Jace’s chest hairs rasped against her back, molten droplets of sweat dripped down from him to evaporate as steam the minute it hit her skin.

  Amanda’s mouth opened on a silent scream as every muscle in her body contracted under the first tidal wave of her release. It crashed down over her, bathing her in a magnificent splash of ecstasy. It should have rippled on and bloomed under the impact of the next round, but Jace thwarted her at the last second.

  He kept her hips pinned to his, the full length of his cock stretching her spasming muscles so wide they didn’t have a chance to contract and release the second wave of her climax. Instead, he rocked her hips with his, teasing little motions kept her bound at the crest of where pleasure blurred into pain.

  “To the victor,” Jace slid himself completely free, leaving her cold and anxious about what he intended next, “go the spoils.”

  Any questions Amanda had about what he meant were wiped away when his hands smoothed over the rounded curves of her ass. Parting her cheeks, he made her breath catch in her throat as the sticky, bulbous head of his cock kissed the entrance of her second channel.

  “Oh, God, Jace. Don’t. Not here.”

  He did right there. With a swift thrust of his hips, he fucked his full length deep into her ass. With the same relentless rhythm he’d used on her pussy, he pounded into her. Amanda clawed at the steps, screaming as wave after alternating wave of pain and pleasure erupted through her body.

  Amanda lost herself to the wildness, giving over to the primal urges flooding her body. Rearing up on an unstable arm she not only met him thrust for thrust, she latched onto one of his hands and dragged it right down to where she needed his touch the most. Jace growled and jerked her straight up against his chest.

  “You like to touch yourself, don’t you, baby girl?” He reversed their hands, manipulating her fingers into a teasing, tormenting
dance through her swollen folds. “You like to play with this pussy, make a little show out of it to drive a man insane. Well, now it’s my turn.”

  With that growled promise, Jace’s other hand slid around to swoop up over her quivering stomach and cup one tender breast in his large palm. His thumb snaked out to circle her nipple. Giving it rough little rubs and piercing little flicks, he lifted her breast upward.

  “Go on and suck it, baby girl.” He gave her tender tip another rotating caress of the callused pad of his thumb. “This poor little tit is begging for attention. Don’t deny yourself. Suck it.”

  It wasn’t herself she couldn’t deny, but the hard demand in his tone. Dipping her chin into her neck, she let her tongue slip out to lick over the pebbled ridge of her nipple. Amanda’s eyes rolled back, as her breath panted out.

  So good…Even better when he trapped her finger beneath his and began to circle over her clit. A mesmerized and obedient servant to his control, Amanda helplessly followed Jace’s growled commands. Her tongue licked over her nipple in perfect rhythm to the finger driving her insane. Sparkly and sweet, her whole body glimmered with a pleasure held in check by the pressure coming from her ass.

  Tighter and tighter, the tension wound through her until she felt tears gathering painfully behind her eyes. She broke down then, pleading with him to fuck her with each panted breath she took.

  “Promise me tonight you will never deny me this body,” Jace growled into her ear before he took a slight nip at her lobe. “For as long as you live, you belong to me. Promise me.”

  “I promise.” She’d have said anything to put an end to her torment.

  “You belong to me.”

  “Belong to you.”

  “Forever.”

  “Forever.”

  Amanda wasn’t even aware of what she had promised. Only Jace’s reaction mattered. With a growl, he released her completely. In one swift movement he gained his legs and slid free of her body. She cried out in denial, offering up some feeble struggles as he lifted her into his arms. He didn’t even seem to notice.