Weekend Surrender

Weekend Surrender by Lori King

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waiting to see what you do next.”
    She flashed him a seductive grin, before doing a cannon ball off the end of the dock into the water.  Pleasure filled him, and maybe even a little pride.  This woman was unlike anyone he had ever been with.  She was proud and driven, with a witty intelligence that kept him on his toes but then, she would do something so off the wall like jump into a pond naked, knocking him to his knees.  She rose up nearly silently from the water like a sea nymph, water running down her face, and her brown hair slicked back on her head.  Those wide dark brown eyes met his, and she wiggled her finger in invitation.
    “ Come on in, Rogan, the water’s warm.”
    He didn ’t hesitate any longer, stripping his clothes off while he walked toward the sexiest woman alive.  Dropping apparel here and there, he managed to be down to his skin by the time he reached the edge of the dock.  Taking a page out of her book, he cannonballed into the water next to her knowing it would splash her, and hoping when he rose up she wouldn’t be pissed.
    The smile on Rachel ’s face was electrifying as he inhaled fresh air and made his way to her side.  Without a word, he pulled her against him and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his hips.  Kicking off with his lower body, he swam them closer to the bank, not stopping until his feet hit the sandy bottom.  Here was perfect.  Here he had a stable base so he could gain momentum and rock this woman’s world. 
    She was one step ahead of him, capturing his mouth in a desperate kiss that drew his balls up tight .  Her thigh muscles were stronger than he expected and he groaned deeply when she lifted up and sank down onto his hard cock.  They were united.  Two pieces of one whole, meshed together in the water, writhing against each other in passion.  It was mind-blowing. 
    Using one hand to brace her neck so she couldn’t pull away from his mouth, he used the other to guide her hips in his preferred rhythm, and then he made love to her.  With every touch, stroke, and lick, they climbed higher up the mountain of desire. He didn’t release her lips until she started to tremble in his arms, and when he did, he was rewarded with a loud moan and his own name in her sweet, sexy voice.
    “ Come for me, love.  Give it to me!” He thrust into her while pulling her hips down at the same time, giving them both the ultimate contact possible, and she exploded around him.  Her scream carried on the wind, and his yell echoed behind it.  Cum shot out of him, heating them both, and making her pussy much more slippery.  Slippery.  That word—that thought—brought him around like ice water on a flame. 
    “ Oh fuck! Rachel, honey, don’t freak out okay.  The condom is gone.”
    “The condom is gone.”
    ****
    The condom? What?
    It took a couple of seconds for Rachel to process Rogan ’s words, but when they settled, they were a heavy weight in her heart. 
    “ You’re joking, right,” she whispered, staring into his worried eyes. 
    “ Rach, I’m sorry! It must have slipped off when I jumped in, and I was just too focused on you to realize it.” Rogan really looked miserable.  His brown eyes were wide and nervous, and his hands clutched at her hips in a death grip.  Every muscle in his body was taut with anxiety as he waited for her reaction.
    She wasn ’t sure what her reaction should be.  It was an accident, not something done deliberately, yet it could cause detrimental consequences for both of them.  Her stomach twisted as she imagined being pregnant with Rogan’s baby.  A miracle and a tragedy all in one blow.  The knowledge she was on birth control soothed her but didn’t completely eliminate the fear. 
    This was only temporary.  One weekend.  Forty-eight hours of hot, dirty sex with four brothers and then everyone went their separate ways…so why did her heart suddenly hurt at the thought of leaving tomorrow? She didn’t doubt for a

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