Cougar in Texas (Rugged and Risque 3)
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He pushed two fingers deep into her cunt again and massaged her inner walls. Soft whimpers fell from her lips as her arousal escalated. His mouth continued to pleasure her as he tongued the sensitive knot of nerves between her legs. Her inner thighs quivered and erotic sensations swelled within her.
She released her hold on the comforter and his strands of hair. She caressed her breasts while Caleb edged her closer to another powerful climax. He worked her harder and faster, his fingers pumping within her as his tongue swept over her clit. She pinched and rolled her nipples, the heat and the tension blossoming deep within her.
“Yes,” she whispered. “You are so good at that.”
Her hips lifted and she pressed herself more firmly against his mouth.
“Caleb.” The tension reached its pinnacle and she cried out. “Oh God, yes!”
She squeezed her breasts as he plunged deep, and a fiery orgasm erupted.
Her sharp moan filled the otherwise quiet room. Her body vibrated and her skin burned.
Through ragged breaths, she said, “I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard.”
He dropped kisses across her stomach and whispered against her flesh, “You taste damn good, darlin’.”
Her cunt contracted around the fingers still inside her, an involuntary reaction to his sexy words.
He groaned. “You’re nice and tight. Wet.”
“Ready for you,” she assured him. “Caleb, make love to me.”
He slowly withdrew from her and got to his feet. She watched in awe as he stripped off his clothes. He rummaged through his duffle bag and pulled out a string of condoms.
An unexpected laugh bubbled in her throat. “Storing up for the winter?”
Tossing the strand of packets on the nightstand, he said, “Been a long while since I’ve needed them.”
She liked hearing that. She also enjoyed him standing before her in all his naked glory. He truly was a delicious hunk of a man. Pulling back the covers, she slipped between the sheets and he joined her, reaching for her instantly.
He rolled onto his back and she straddled his lap. Leaning over him, she inhaled his masculine scent and felt the heat radiating from him. Her lips brushed over his smooth skin, up his lightly corded neck. Then she kissed him hungrily and he responded fervently. His hands roamed her body, gliding up and down her back, and then around to her front. He palmed her breasts and caressed them with slightly calloused hands, the friction adding to the stimulation.
Her anticipation mounted. She couldn’t wait to feel him inside her. Ending their kiss, she reached for the condoms and tore one off the strip. Quickly she ripped open the packet and rolled the latex down his thick shaft. She shivered at the size of him.
With her fingers wrapped around his base, she rose above him. His hands clasped her hips, partially restraining her.
“Take it slow, darlin’.”
She wasn’t interested in slow. He was fantastically built and she wanted him. Desperately.
His tip penetrated her opening and she let out a sigh of sheer relief. Drawing him in an inch or so at a time, she savored the wonderful sensations he evoked as he filled and stretched her. His jaw clenched. His hands gripped her more forcefully, slowing her progress.
“Damn, you are tight,” he repeated.
“I know what I’m doing.” She dropped h
er hips and he sank into her. “Oh God.” Reese let out a low moan. “That is so good.”
He kept her firmly in place, not allowing her to rock gently. She smiled.
“Need a minute or two to catch your breath, cowboy?”
A low hiss blew between his parted lips. “You wouldn’t want to push me to the edge too fast, now would you, darlin’?”
Eyeing the remaining eleven condoms, she said, “Nothing wrong with practicing until we get it right.”
He chuckled. “You won’t get an argument from me there.”