Trapping the Gazelle

Chapter 4

Kiera sat in the passenger seat as Ryan drove her home in her car. As they drove, Kiera listened to Ryan explain how he had to take a the train and a taxi to reach Saint Ives in time. Kiera watched Ryan as he talked. She noticed that he enjoyed driving the old jaguar roadster. She smiled thinking about how the car reminded her of Ryan. The sliver jaguar was strong and reliable, just like Ryan. He would always be there for her.

"Kiera,"She heard Ryan call her name, but she still stared at him, "Kiera are you awake?"

Kiera shook her head, "What did you say?" Kiera asked with confusion.

"I was wondering if you are awake." Ryan chuckled, "I was going to ask you to for directions to your cottage."

"Sorry," Kiera responded feeling slightly embarrassed. "I am enjoying watching you handle my car."

"Who wouldn't enjoy driving an old car like this?" Ryan replied with a smirk, "But I would rather drive you."

Kiera felt heat flood through her body at his words. She swallowed and lightly bit her lower lip. Taking a deep breath, she told Ryan where the turn as he drove her car around the corner. Ryan stopped the car at an intersection as the light turned red. Kiera immediately leaned towards him and kissed him hard. Ryan entwined his fingers through her hair and Kiera felt him pull her closer. Kiera laced her fingers though his hair and moaned softly.

A loud honk of a horn caused Kiera to jump as they kissed. Kiera looked up and noticed the light in front of them had turned green. The car behind them honked again. Kiera and Ryan laughed as he put the car into gear and pulled out into the intersection.

Suddenly Kiera felt her body jerk forward in the seat as the seatbelt held her tight. She heard the screeching of tires as Ryan hit the brakes. Kiera noticed another vehicle cut in front of them from the other side of the road as it sped off into the night, the taillights faded into the darkness.

"What the hell!" Ryan cursed loudly, "Are you alright Kiera?"

Kiera turned her head to see Ryan looking at her with concern on his face.

"I'm okay, what happened?" Kiera said rubbing her shoulder where the seatbelt had pressed into her shoulder.

"Some crazy person in a Range Rover ran the red light from the other intersection." Ryan answered, "He almost hit us."

"A Range Rover," Kiera asked slowly, "What color was the Range Rover?"

"A dark color, maybe black," Ryan replied confused by her question. "Why?"

"Are you sure it was not dark grey?" Kiera probed.

"I think it was definitely black." Ryan said confidently, "I caught a glimpse of the color under the street lamp. Mind explaining why you want to know the color of the vehicle?"

"The Range Rover that almost hit me this morning was dark grey." Kiera explained.

"That is an odd." Ryan said looking concerned as he slowly drove thought the intersection.

Kiera continued, "The problem is, there are quite a few Range Rovers in Saint Ives."

"it could be a coincidence." Ryan suggested.

Kiera knew by the tone of his voice that he did not think so. Kiera felt uneasy about the two near misses in one day.

'What is going on?' Kiera thought, 'There has to be a connection.'

"You are thinking of something, Kiera." Ryan said interrupting her thoughts, "I see your brows knitting together."

"Two incidents in one day and the vehicles miss me, but enough to make it look like a distracted driver." Kiera spoke what she was thinking.

"We should report this one to the police." Ryan suggested as he drove and glanced at Kiera from time to time.

"Definitely, let them find the connection." Kiera nodded, 'If there is one.' She thought.

Kiera shook her head and told Ryan which street to go down. Once on Barrow Street, Ryan parked the roadster into the carport and helped Kiera out of the car. He let out a low whistle as she noticed him giving her cottage an appraising look. She saw him look over at the hand painted wooden sign near the front gate.

"Are you going to come in or admire my sign?" Kiera asked with a nervous little laugh.

"Lead the way love." Ryan replied and she felt him place his hand on her lower back.

The touch caused a shiver to run up her spine and goose bumps to break out on her skin. She knew he must have sensed her shiver, because his hand lightly caressed her lower back. Kiera swallowed and felt her heart beating fast. She led him into her cottage. She showed him the rooms on the lower level, explaining that they were set aside for her practice.

The kitchen, she explained had a bay window looking out onto the beach. Ryan nodded with interest as his hand cupped her bottom. The living room had comfortable chairs and a fireplace. Once she finished the tour of the lower floor, she led him upstairs to show him the upstairs rooms.

In the hallway that led to her room, Ryan pressed Kiera against the wall with his body pressed against her backside. She felt him bury his face into her hair and inhale deeply. She closed her eyes, feeling her n*****s hardened in her bra from the feel of his hard body against hers. Ryan moved her copper colored hair aside and lightly kissed the nape of her neck.

The feel of his soft lips against her sensitive spot sent electric tingles of pleasure down her body. He nipped the nape of her neck with his teeth and then moved his lips over to kiss her kiss her earlobe, lightly tugging on his with his lips. Kiera moaned loudly as she pressed her body against his. She felt his hardness pressing against her backside.

"You owe me a massage." Kiera breathed out, "Remember."

"I must have forgotten." Ryan said in a husky voice as his ran his hands up the side of her body and cupped her breast over the sweater.

"Well I didn't." Kiera replied moaning as his fingers light pinched her n*****s thought the bra and sweater.

"How about a rain check or maybe an 'I owe you'?" Ryan groaned into her ear as Kiera pressed herself against his erection.

Kiera removed his hands from her breast and turned to face him, "You pay up now mister." Kiera said, "I expect prompt service."

Ryan leaned over to kiss her, but she placed a finger on his lips while shaking her head no, "Massage first."

She watched as Ryan made a mock groan of protest and backed up. Kiera grabbed his hand, laughed and pulled him into the bedroom. Once in the bedroom, Kiera quickly undressed, leaving her pink matching bra and panties on. She slowly lied down on the bed on her stomach, removed her glasses, and stretched out.

"I'm waiting Ryan." Kiera said looking over shoulder and wiggling her bottom at him. She watched with anticipation as he undressed. She held her breath as she saw his lean muscular frame. Turning her head, Kiera pressed her face into her pillow and put her hands under the pillow.

The bed shifted slightly as Ryan climbed onto bed. She felt his body straddle her legs. Kiera moaned into the pillow and arched her back as the palm of his hands touched her lower back and slowly ran up back to her shoulders. She felt his fingers press into the muscles of her shoulders and Kiera melted under his touch. Ryan seemed to know what muscles needed the most attention. He massaged her neck and upper arms.

"That feels really good." Kiera said as her voice slightly muffled by the pillow.

"Glad you are enjoying this." Ryan replied as his thumbs dug into the muscles along her spine and he slowly dragged them down to her lower back.

Kiera purred with contentment as his thumbs slowly moved down the length of her spine.

Next, he moved downward, massaging her legs starting at the curve of her bottom. She felt Ryan sit down next her body and run is hand down the back side of her leg. His fingers strayed along her inner thigh as his hands massaged the back of her legs. His hands moved down massaging her calf muscles. Kiera let out a loud laugh as his thumb ran along the sole of her right foot. Kiera kicked her foot out as he ran his thumb down the sole of her foot again holding her ankle with his other hand.

"Stop that, Ryan." Kiera laughed, turning onto her back trying to get her foot out of his hand.

"Ryan stopped and quickly lied down on top of her with his hardness pressed between her legs. Before she could protest, Ryan kissed her hard and passionately. Kiera grabbed his head and kissed him back hard as she grinded her hips against him. She ran a hand down his body and into his underwear. She felt him stiffen and groan as her fingers wrapped around his organ. She slowly stroked his organ as they kissed.

"Take me now." Kiera said breaking the kiss long enough to tell him and then kissed him again.

Still kissing, Ryan climbed off her and removed his and her underwear. Quickly he placed himself between her legs and Kiera help guide his organ into her. She felt Ryan's body tense as he slowly slid himself deep into her. Kiera gripped his shoulders and curled her toes as he slowly plunged himself into her.

He held himself in her as Kiera moved her hips slightly and moaned. Ryan stopped kissing her and pulled most of his hardness out of her and quickly thrust deeply into her. Kiera cried out as his organ filled her with wonderful pleasure. He pulled her hands off his shoulders, intertwined his fingers into hers, and placed them above her head.

Kiera felt him move his hips back as his organ pulled out of her again. He thrust forward again penetrating her deeply. Kiera closed her eyes and bit her lower lip as she enjoyed the pleasurable sensations run through her body. Every nerve in her body ignited with pleasure. Ryan repeated the same thing, but this time did not stop. He thrust in and out of Kiera with hard determined thrust.

Kiera moaned loudly and spread her legs wide, wanting more of his organ deep in her. She felt pleasure building up in her body with each hard thrust of his hips. She pushed her hips back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust. She gripped his fingers hard as her climax flooded her body. She arched her back and cried out.

As she was in the throes of her own orgasm, Ryan kept thrusting hard into her. He lowered his body onto hers and rocked his hips, making quick, hard thrust. Kiera heard his breathing become faster as he his body tensed. With one finally thrust, Ryan buried himself deep into her and groaned into her hair. Kiera felt him climax deep into her.

Ryan held himself deep in her as their fingers gripped each other tightly. After a moment, Ryan relaxed his body and untwined his fingers from hers. He slowly pulled out of her and Kiera moaned again. Ryan lied down next to her on the bed. Kiera rolled over, rested her head on his chest hearing his heart beating strong. Tilting her head, she looked up at him with her grey green eyes.

"Yes love?" Ryan said arching an eyebrow.

"You cheated." Kiera said narrowing her eyes.

"And what are implying?" Ryan asked in mock shock, "I did as you instructed."

"You know that my feet are ticklish." Kiera explained, "You knew exactly what you were doing."

"You don't seem to be complaining." Ryan added as he ran hand down her spine.

"You are impossible, Mister Westbrook." Kiera smiled and shivered as his fingers ran down her spine.

"Yes I am." Ryan laughed and Kiera laughed too.

"I need a shower, care to join me?" Kiera asked smiling warmly and moaned softly as his arms embraced her in a strong hug.

"I think I will join you." Ryan answered loosening his embrace.

Kiera sat up, stood up and walked with a slight limp to the bathroom. She started the shower and waited for the water to warm up. As she removed her bra, she felt Ryan press his body against her backside as he wrapped his arms around her waist. Kiera turned around facing him, lacing her arms around his neck kissing him. Ryan slid his hands down her body, cupped her bottom, and lifted her off her feet.

Kiera stopped kissing him and laughed in surprise. Ryan walked towards the shower carrying her. Once in the shower, Ryan set her down and kissed her again. After kissing for a while, Ryan soaped his hands and massaged her body. Kiera's whole body when limp and melted as he moved his hands over every curve of her body. Kiera returned the favor by massaging his lean muscular body with soapy hands. Ryan held her in his arms as the hot water cascaded down their bodies.

"Oh before I forget." Kiera said remembering something important. "I told my parents today about our engagement."

"Did you now," Ryan said and Kiera heard a slight worried tone in his voice.

"Everything is okay Ryan," Kiera said with a grin, "They are very happy for the both of us and know nothing of Italy. Plus my Ma wants to throw us an engagement party."

"Are they coming here?" Ryan asked pulling her closer.

"She wants to have the party at the ranch in California on Christmas day." Kiera explained, but watched him carefully. His body and face stayed relaxed at the news.

'Good.' Kiera thought, breathing a sigh of relief.

"I can't wait to see your parents again. It has been a long time." Ryan said turning off the water and stepping out of the shower.

"I'm giving you fair warning. I asked my mom for a small party, but I have the feeling that it will be a big party." Kiera explained with a slight frown as she stepped out of the shower. She took a towel from Ryan and started to dry herself off.

"It is your mom and you are her only daughter." Ryan said.

"I know, I know," Kiera answered as she dried off her hair. "I don't like large crowd."

"I will be at your side the entire time, Kiera." Ryan promised.

"You better stay by me or else, Ryan." Kiera warned him and held up a finger, giving him a warning look.

"Or what, going to make me give you massage again." Ryan laughed.

"Oh I can come up with something better." Kiera said mischievously and squealed as Ryan light smacked her bottom.

After drying off, Kiera pulled on some dark blue undergarments and a satin nightgown that stopped at her mid-thigh. She lied down on the bed on her side watching Ryan finish drying off. After he pulled on his underwear, he climbed into bed and pulled Kiera close. Kiera pressed herself against his warm body and rested her head against his chest.

"Good night, my love." Ryan whispered into ear.

"Good night, my love." Kiera breathed out, closing her eyes and fell asleep.