Cougar in Texas (Rugged and Risque 3)

“He is not to be one-upped.”

“We’ll see about that.” He winked at her.

“No competition here. You win hands-down when it comes to impressing a woman between the sheets.”

He groaned. “I have motivation to impress.” Scooping her into his arms, he carried her to the bed and placed her there.

She grinned at how quickly he undressed her and then removed his own clothes. Staring at him in all his hunky cowboy-vet-knight-in-shining-armor glory, she scooted to the edge of the mattress and ran her hands over his chest as he stood between the vee her parted legs created.

Her fingertips skimmed the rigid grooves of his abdomen and his muscles flexed beneath her touch. Leaning forward, she brushed her lips over his warm skin and sighed contentedly.

His fingers plowed through her hair and her head dipped, her tongue dragging along the side of his hard cock, from base to tip. He sucked in a sharp breath.

Reese took him deep in her mouth and the sharp breath turned into a low groan that spurred her on. She wrapped her fingers around his base as her head bobbed up and down while she pleasured him. Then she used the other hand to cup his balls, gently rolling them.

“Darlin’, you’re turning me inside out again.”

She drew him deeper into her mouth.

“Oh, yeah.” He grunted. “Suck me hard.”

Her fingers worked his balls as she did as he asked. His hips bucked and she was more than willing to take him all the way, but he released her hair and placed his hands on her shoulders.

“Darlin’, this party will be over before it’s started if you keep that up.” She pulled away and stared up at him. He shook his head. “You know how to test a man’s restraint.”

“Something you want to do to me, cowboy?”

He reache

d for the condom, tore open the packet and rolled it on. He climbed into bed with her and she straddled his lap.

“Nothing quite like being inside you,” he said as she eased onto his cock, bringing him slowly into her body.

His hands clasped her hips and he guided her into a sensual rhythm. Her hips undulated as they pressed down, grinding her against him.

“You want it all, don’t you?” he asked in a tight voice.

Reese knew he wasn’t just talking about his cock. “Yes.”

He smiled and thrust up into her. “Good. Because I am head over heels for you, sweetheart.”

Gripping her upper arms, he pulled her down so she was sprawled across his chest. He pistoned into her, the way he had the first time they’d made love. She barreled toward orgasm at rapid speed. When it hit, she did her best to keep her cry of ecstasy at a respectable level. They were in a hotel after all.

He rolled her onto her back and made love to her, slowly pumping in and out of her. He held her tight as he came, his body convulsing, his breathing jagged.

She whispered, “I’m head over heels too.”

And knew she’d finally found her own brand of bliss.

Epilogue

Five months later

“This dress weighs more than I do.” Ginger groaned as she stood in front of the full-length mirror in the room designated for her bridal party at the inn.

“What did you expect?” Jess teased. “You kept adding all those beads and sparkly things to it. And a six-foot train? Really, Ginger?”

Reese laughed. “It’s the most stunning wedding dress I’ve ever seen. Cinderella has nothing on you.”