The Cowgirl's Chosen Love - Vivian Arend Page 0,79

touched herself, but making another person feel wonderful.

And when she laid her fingers under the waistline of his jeans, she hit the jackpot. The muscles of his neck stood out in stark relief as his head fell backward and he moaned loudly.

The sound turned into a gasp when she wrapped her fingers around his rigid length. Julia stroked the best she could while trapped under the sturdy fabric.

Reading her mind, Zach rapidly undid his button and zipper, shoving the top of his jeans open—

The doorbell rang, and someone knocked vigorously.

They both cursed. Zach caught hold of her and twirled them toward the front door. He had her pressed against the sturdy wood an instant later before leaning to peer through the side window.

“For fuck’s sake.” He jerked the door open barely an inch. “What?”

“Sorry.” Josiah sounded very apologetic, although also slightly amused. “Lisa forgot her purse.”

There was nowhere to hide. Considering she wasn’t the one half-naked, Julia wasn’t sure why she was so flushed. Josiah strode over to the couch, grabbed Lisa’s purse off the cushion, then hurried back toward where Zach stood holding the door wide open for a rapid escape.

He hadn’t bothered to do up his jeans. Maybe as a warning to not bother with any small talk. It worked, because Josiah took off without another word. Although he did wink as he went past.

The instant Zach closed the door, the two of them pressed their noses against the side windows, watching intently until the truck vanished down the street.

Lisa and Karen waved from the back seat as if they knew they were being watched.

Julia snickered, and as Zach caught hold of her fingers and led her back toward their room, laughter swirled around them.

“Should’ve known they couldn’t bear to leave without messing with us,” Zach complained, but there was amusement in his tone.

“With friends like that, who needs enemies?” Julia drawled. She caught hold of the back belt loop on his jeans and tugged him to a stop. “Not so fast. I was doing something interesting.”

Zach raised his hands out of her way, his eyelids growing heavy. “Okay.”

“Which this time means go ahead and have your wicked way with me, yes?”

“Hell yes,” he growled.

She learned from her mistake last time and dealt with his pants before moving ahead. She shoved his jeans and briefs all the way to his ankles before helping him step out of the fabric.

Rising to her feet, Julia took a deep breath as she admired the long muscular legs supporting the rest of his naked perfection. “Wow.”

Zach flashed a smile even as he caught hold of her hands, pressing them against his torso. “Wow as much as you want but tell me you can do it while you’re touching me.”

“Touching is good. Kissing.” She stepped against him, sliding her hands around to the small of his back. She tilted her head until their lips met, the kiss growing deeper and hotter by the second.

Her being fully clothed and him being completely naked turned her on in an unexpected way. She felt powerful and utterly in control. She slipped one hand between their bodies to wrap her fingers around his erection.

“Julia.” Not a warning, but definitely a plea, and one she very much wanted to answer. She put her free hand against his chest and backed him up until he was against the wall. Then she took her time, stroking firmly, watching the thick head of his cock peek out between her fingers again and again. Glancing up to examine his face as pleasure drifted in.

When she bent over and licked, air hissed through his teeth. “Jesus.”

While there were a whole lot of things on her list, suddenly the most important one was to blow Zach’s mind. Which now meant blowing something else entirely.

She laughed as she slid to her knees in front of him, fingers moving teasingly over his length as she got her mouth in position. She was no expert, but his excitement, the quivering in his legs, and the unsteady touch of his fingers as he dragged them through her hair were enough of an aphrodisiac that she couldn’t resist.

Julia placed her mouth over the head of his cock then slowly sucked.

A stream of soft curses drifted from his lips, and the muscles under her fingers flexed where she clutched his thighs.

Zach’s hips jerked toward her, his fingers in her hair tightening in warning. “Coming.”

He instantly let go, and she could’ve backed away if she wanted, but she chose to stay