Cougar in Texas (Rugged and Risque 3)

“Have you forgotten I was the recipient of some of your moves last night? I don’t think you need to be taught a damn thing.”

“Let’s see, shall we?” He kissed her again, long and deep. The kind of kiss she’d discovered could make her forget her own name.

His tongue swept over hers with confidence as his fingers brushed across her belly, making her

flesh quiver. Then his hand moved upward to palm her breast. He gave it a titillating squeeze that sent hot magma oozing through her veins.

He broke the kiss and his lips trailed over her jaw and down her throat. Reese’s breathing picked up. Restlessness instantly consumed her as she anticipated everything he’d do to her. His mouth pressed against her neck, then he gently nipped the flesh. Her body jolted. He soothed the love bite with his tongue as his hand massaged her bare breast.

While he continued to tease the sensitive flesh just above her collarbone with his mouth, his thumb swept over her hard nipple, pebbling it tighter.

She writhed beneath him. His touch was so electrifying it made her whimper softly. His hand slid lower, over the front of her jeans. He cupped her mound, then rubbed her labia through the denim covering her.

“Caleb.” Intense sensations rocketed through her. How long had it been since a man had touched her there? She couldn’t even recall.

He applied the perfect amount of pressure and the exhilaration built within her until she had to do something about the tension taunting her. She reached for the top button of her Levi’s and tugged, effectively pulling apart the upper portion of the fly. Caleb swiftly undid the remainder. Then his hand slid behind the band of her lacy thong panties and he let out a low grunt.

She gripped his biceps as his fingertips grazed her pussy lips, sending a shot of adrenaline through her.

“Oh God,” she muttered.

He caressed her swollen folds and continued to kiss her neck, driving her wild. When he targeted her clit, she gasped. Her back arched and a tremor ran through her.

With obvious determination to get her off, he stroked the sensitive bud and covered her mouth with his, kissing her deeply. The vigorous motion between her legs was so enticing and so needed, she knew she’d come within seconds.

When he eased a long finger into her cunt, she tore her mouth from his, a small cry falling from her lips.

She held him more tightly to her as he worked a second finger into the tight canal and pumped with skill and assertiveness. His heel rubbed the knot of nerves between her legs as her hips undulated.

“That’s it,” he whispered against her neck, as if he could sense how close she was. “Come for me, sweetheart.”

She was so close. Her nipples were impossibly hard and her pussy pulsated as she clutched his fingers. Every inch of her seemed to burn with desire. There was no way she could hold back when he stroked her a bit faster.

“Caleb,” she murmured again. “That is so good.”

“Come all over my fingers,” he said in a dark tone. “I want you wet, darlin’. Wet and ready for me.”

Oh but she was ready for him! Dying to feel him inside her. But she was too lost in the climax rising within her to tell him so. Instead, she arched a bit farther, closed her eyes and let the rush of heat and desire flood her body.

“Right there. Oh God, yes.” A powerful orgasm stole her breath. Her fingertips pressed into his muscles as the explosive sensations ripped through her. “Oh, Caleb! Yes!” Her body trembled and her inner walls clutched his fingers.

She clung to him, her breathing ragged. He let out a sexy groan, as though making her come heightened his own arousal.

“Jesus, Reese. I could do that to you all night long.”

His fingers remained deep in her pussy as she rode out her climax. When the tremors ebbed, he withdrew his hand from her jeans and quickly divested her of them. He dragged her thong down her legs and tossed it aside as well.

Reese resisted the urge to cover herself with her arms, a self-conscious reaction driven mostly by the fact Caleb was damn gorgeous. And given his skill set in the bedroom, she had no doubt he’d pleasured younger women with flatter bellies and firmer skin.

Yet as he stared down at her, lust filled his eyes along with adoration.

With his hands splayed along the inner portion of her knees, he spread her legs wide as he moved between them. His head dipped and his tongue swept over her pussy lips, making her hips buck at the intimate touch. Then he flicked her clit in featherlike strokes that had her squirming on the bed and panting softly.

One of her hands curled around the comforter beneath her. The other twined in his hair. His aggressive ministrations ignited her insides and made her pulse race.

He draped one of her legs over his shoulder as he moved in closer and licked her pussy. His mouth teased her. Excitement rippled through her and she shuddered. His lips gently tugged on her labia, then his tongue fluttered over her clit again, a tantalizing touch.

“As I suspected,” she murmured, “you know exactly what you’re doing.”