was that woman. Standing on her bed, gripping her canopy. She shivered in anticipation as she looked down at Rand.
He removed his gun holster, unbuckled his belt, slipping it through the loops of his jeans and holding it in the palm of his hands. She smiled down at him, wondering if he’d spank her with it.
Did she want him to? She grabbed her bottom lip with her teeth and watched intently as he laid the belt on the chair in the corner between the nightstand and dresser.
“No, baby,” he said as he turned back to her. “If I smack that fine ass of yours, it’s going to be with my hand. I want to feel your skin heat up with every swat.”
She inhaled sharply and kept her thoughts to herself, watching as he peeled his shirt off, revealing his bronzed chest, then went to work on his jeans. Like her, he tormented her with a slow revelation of his golden body. Impatient, she wanted him to hurry and undress. But he took his damn sweet time, flipping the button open on his jeans, then drawing the zipper down, pausing to look up at her as his knuckles brushed his hard-on.
God, that was hot. She wanted to touch him, to undress him, to unveil his cock and engulf it with her mouth. She swallowed and stayed silent, her palms beginning to sweat as she held onto the canopy rail.
“Good girl,” he said, shucking his jeans to the floor and casting them aside. He walked toward the bed, and she tensed, every part of her taut and ready for his touch.
“Spread your legs.”
The extra-firm mattress made it easy to stand on. She gripped the top of the canopy and widened her stance, wanting to make sure he saw everything between her legs he wanted to see.
“Now, that’s a goddamn picture,” he said, tilting his head to study her. “I’d love to have a photograph of you like this. Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?”
She always felt beautiful when he looked at her. Her skin flushed from his perusal, her nipples thrusting forward, eager for his mouth to capture each one. Moisture gathered between her pussy lips, a quivering excitement pulsing at her clit.
Please, please touch me.
Like a mind reader, he reached between her legs, teasing her inner thighs with the tips of his fingers, keeping his gaze focused on her face.
When she designed the bed, she knew her height, and his, and configured the entire setup so that if she were standing on this bed and he standing on the floor, his mouth would be at the right level to her—
“Oh, my.” Yes, that was absolutely perfect.
He’d grasped her buttocks and drew her pussy against his mouth, his tongue swirling over her needy clit. She wanted to thread her fingers into his hair, to pull him even closer, but she held onto the bar of the canopy and thrust her hips against his face, feeding him.
He pulled away and looked up at her. “You like this?”
“Yes.”
“Then let me hear you.”
She’d never been very verbal before. Then again, what man before Rand had given her reason to be?
He looked at her and snaked his tongue out to swirl around her clit, lifting her legs off the bed and onto his shoulders. He ate her pussy this way, his mouth clamping down on her clit to suck at it, hard.
“Oh, God, Rand! Yes!” she cried, not even realizing she’d said the words aloud until he hummed his satisfaction against her sex, which only served to drive her arousal up another notch. The heat and wetness of his mouth coupled with his tongue flicking madly around her clit, his chin fucking her pussy, saliva dripping down the crack of her ass—it was too much. She came, bucking wildly against him and screaming, glad he lived out in the middle of nowhere, because she sure as hell would have brought any nearby neighbors running in their direction with her loud wails.
But damn, she couldn’t help it. The climax racked her from the inside out, crashing waves of intense contractions that curled her toes and left her shattered and shaking.
“Let go, baby,” he whispered.
She did, collapsing onto her knees and drawing in gulps of air to settle herself. Rand crawled onto the bed and grasped her hands, rubbing them to restart her circulation.
“I’m fine.”
“I’ll say,” he teased, then let go of her hands to thread his fingers in her hair. He drew her into