Taming a Texas Rascal (Bad Boy Ranch #6) - Katie Lane Page 0,53
seem to be in any hurry. Each kiss was slow and thorough and left her struggling to breathe. Finally, he moved his lips from her neck. But rather than kiss her mouth, he kissed her cheeks and her nose.
“I love your freckles,” he said between kisses. “They’re sexy as hell.”
“Freckles aren’t sexy.”
He drew back, and his eyes were heavy-lidded as he studied her face. “They are on you. I’ve spent a lot of time trying to remember the other places you have freckles. The secret places.” While she melted at his words, he slid his finger over her chin and down her throat to the neckline of her dress. “I spent lot of time fantasizing about licking those freckles like sprinkles covering an ice cream cone. Will you let me lick you like ice cream, Maze?” She swallowed hard and nodded slowly. A smile played on his lips. “I always knew you were a generous woman.”
He lowered his hand from the door and reached for the hem of her dress. He slowly inched it up, his fingers leaving a burning trail of fire in their wake as they slid over her thighs, her hipbones, her stomach, her breasts. By the time he swept the dress over her head, she was a quivering hot mess of desire.
His breathing was shallow as his eyes traveled over her body. “Lord have mercy, woman.” Maisy had never felt sexy in her life. But standing in front of Sawyer’s hot gaze in nothing but her skimpy underwear and boots, she felt sexy as hell.
He looked at her for a long time before he slid a finger under the strap of her bra and slipped it off her shoulder until one breast popped out. His chest rose and fell much faster now, and so did hers. He wet his lips with his tongue, then cupped her breast in his warm palm. He didn’t squeeze. He just held it as if it were something extremely precious. Then he dipped his head and kissed her nipple. Softly. Just a bare brush of lips. Desire rocketed through Maisy and had her moaning deep in her throat.
“Ahh, Maze,” he breathed against her nipple. “I love to hear you moan.” He kissed her breast again. This time, deeper and wetter. She moaned again, but it ended on more of a loud “ahh” when he pulled her nipple into his hot mouth.
Her knees turned to liquid and she had to grab onto his head to keep from slipping to the floor. But he refused to stop his torture. He slid down her other bra strap and gave her right breast the same wet, heated attention as he’d given the left. When she was nothing but a pile of tingling nerve endings, he lowered to his knees.
“What are you doing?” she asked breathlessly.
He glanced up at her and smiled. “Licking my sprinkles.” With his gaze locked with hers, he hooked her panties and eased them down her thighs. From the moment his mouth touched her, Maisy was lost in sensations so intense she couldn’t breathe or move. All she could do was hold onto Sawyer’s head as he worked his hot magical tongue on her body. He knew the exact pace and rhythm to send her flying over the edge. As she fell into orgasmic oblivion, she cried out his name like a prayer.
“Sawyer!”
He gently brought her back to earth with soft kisses and gentle licks. Her knees finally gave out and she slid to the floor. When she opened her eyes, Sawyer was still kneeling in front of her, but now he wore a cocky smile. She figured he’d pretty much earned it.
She blew out her breath. “That was good.”
He arched an eyebrow. “Good? Good is just like saying something is okay. Men prefer words like phenomenal. Amazing. Mind-blowing.”
She laughed. “Fine. It was mind-blowing.”
He sent her a sexy look that sizzled right through her. “And we’ve only just begun.” He got to his feet and lifted her into his arms. He carried her to the bed and laid her down on the soft, puffy duvet. He tried to remove her panties, but they were tangled around her boots. Maisy started to toe off her boots, but he stopped her.
“Uh-uh.” He untangled the panties and tossed them over his shoulder. “The boots stay on.”
“Are you saying you want to ride me with my boots on, Sawyer Dawson?”
He grinned. “Actually, I thought you’d ride me. You think you’re up for it?”