his boxers bulge almost open at the top. “Kiss this.”
She kept her fingers where he left them, lightly grazing his boxers, and lowered her head. His breath hitched as she looked right at him and used her teeth to delicately pull the soaked cotton of his boxers away and drag it clear of his stiff, heated flesh.
“Julia . . .”
She waited, but apparently, for a change, he’d said everything he wanted to say. He was gazing down at her with a mixture of lust and trepidation that made her feel very powerful indeed. She licked him like an ice cream, enjoying the way his hand fisted in the covers and his body arched toward her, seeking each lavish stroke.
“That’s . . . good, that’s damned good.” He breathed. “Don’t stop, okay?”
Seeing as she had no intention of stopping anytime soon, his bossiness was easy to ignore. Having Kaiden Miller at her command and in her power was not something any woman would relinquish easily. She wanted him to beg, she wanted him pleading to come, and, even though she knew at some point he’d get even, it didn’t bother her in the slightest.
She peeled his boxers farther down, pausing to explore the firm curves of his ass, which made him curse under his breath, and then returned her attention to the main attraction. She kissed her way down his shaft with slow deliberation, aware that he was already wet for her, and that the sight of so much brazen maleness was having a very specific effect on her own sex.
If this was to be her only night with Kaiden, she was determined to examine him as minutely as possible, and to explore as many of her fantasies of what to do with a supremely fit and hot cowboy she could manage. With that thought firmly in mind, she took another leisurely tour of him, pausing to caress his balls and the firm root of his shaft. He smelled delicious, like leather and horse, like he was . . . hers.
Which was stupid, but there it was.
She reached his crown and lapped at the wetness, making him say her name again, his fingers coming down to her shoulder, not to direct, but simply to touch her. She slowly took him inside her mouth and sucked him hard enough to make him groan. His hand moved to her covered breast and squeezed, making her hum with pleasure.
“You need less clothes,” he said hoarsely. “A lot less clothes.”
She released him and sat up straight before peeling off her sweater and T-shirt. His eyes went so dark when she revealed her breasts that her breath caught in her throat.
“May I?” He reached out a hand.
“Not yet.” She wrapped her fingers around his pulsing shaft. “I haven’t finished.”
He added his fingers to hers. “If you keep that up, I’ll come, and I know where I’d rather be when that happens.”
“Then perhaps you’d better come up with a solution that benefits us both?” she challenged him.
He stared at her for a second, and then nodded.
“Okay.”
Before she could do anything except gasp, he grabbed her by the waist, turned her around, and set her over his torso. “This work for you?”
As her nose was now practically touching his shaft she couldn’t even nod. She settled the matter by drawing his thick length into her mouth and almost screeched when his tongue licked her most sensitive parts.
Trying to concentrate on pleasuring him while he teased and played with her, while he rubbed his stubbled chin against her bud and thrust his tongue deep, was almost impossible. She climaxed in a heated rush and blatantly writhed against his face, not caring if he could breathe or not.
“Damn.” He lifted her off him again with an easy strength that still shocked her. “I need to be inside you right now.”
She helped him find the medical kit and the precious foil packages inside, and waited with barely concealed impatience for him to cover himself and lie back on the covers.
“Come on, cowgirl.” Kaiden breathed. “Take me for a ride.”
She made a face. “So corny.”
“Replace the ‘c’ with an ‘h’ and you’re closer to the mark.”
She straddled him and slowly lowered herself down over his cock, watching his face as she took him deep.
“That’s so good, honey.” He briefly closed his eyes as she settled over him. “Can I touch you now?”
“Yes, of course.” She deliberately squeezed her internal muscles and his eyes nearly crossed. “But don’t put me off my stride.”
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