Devil in Texas (Rugged and Risque 1)

Widening her stance, Liza glanced over her bare shoulder and caught his gaze. His dark eyes shimmered with desire and the hard line of his jaw made his look even edgier. He gave all-new meaning to the term devilish.

He was downright wicked.

As they continued to stare at each other, one of his large hands cupped a cheek again. His warm hand moved down and forward, along the cleft of her ass until his fingers grazed her swollen lips. She was already wet, already hot for him. Jack stroked her, back and forth, and then targeted her clit, rubbing it quickly in a circular motion. Her breathing picked up until she was almost panting. He pushed his finger deep into her pussy and she gasped.

His eyes flashed with lust as his other hand skimmed her hip and moved to the front of her. Two fingers went to work on her clit as the finger in her pussy stroked and pleased, pushing her quickly to what would surely be another powerful orgasm delivered by the sinful Jack Wade.

He worked her from both sides, with skill and determination. Her gaze broke away from his. Bent over the desk, she dropped her forehead to the soft leather blotter in the middle of it. Her eyes closed. All she wanted was to feel everything he was doing to her. To lose herself in the erotic caresses. Drown in the sounds of his ragged breathing and her sharp pants.

Her hips pushed upward, lifting her ass further in the air. Jack pushed two fingers into her cunt and she let out a small cry of pleasure.

“Goddamn, you’re making me hard,” he said on a low growl.

She couldn’t answer him because he was working her a bit faster and the frenzy of sensations built to a crescendo. Her fingers curled around a piece of paper beneath one of her palms as she cried out his name while she came.

Jack gave her little more than a few seconds to try to calm her pounding heart and raging pulse. As her body continued to sizzle and snap, he unbuttoned his fly and pushed the material—along with his briefs—down his hips. A tear of a foil packet followed and then his hard cock was thrusting into her and it was all she could do not to scream again.

“Dear God,” she moaned as her back arched and she ground her ass against him, making him groan again.

His hands gripped the dip of her waist as he pushed into her, withdrew slightly, then pushed again. His thick cock filled her, sliding easily in and out of her tight pussy because he’d made her so damn wet.

He felt amazingly good inside her. But Liza wanted more.

“Fuck me, Jack,” she said as she stared at him over her shoulder. “Harder.”

His nostrils flared and fire glowed in his eyes. His ruggedly handsome face was set in a mask of concentration, creating hard, edgy angles. He looked damn close to losing control. It was exactly what she wanted.

“Jack,” she said, her breath coming in heavy pulls. “Give me more.”

He gave a slight shake of his head.

“Yes,” she urged. “Please.”

She literally saw the snap of restraint reflected in his eyes. A wild look flashed in the blue irises and his grip on her

waist tightened. “Hold on, darlin’.”

Her fingers and palms pressed into the hard wood beneath her as Jack picked up the pace, hammering his hard cock into her, burying himself to the hilt.

She cried out, the sound deep and throaty and animalistic. It echoed in the quiet room, warring only with the soft slapping of Jack’s thighs against hers.

“Oh yes,” she moaned, thinking she’d never felt anything quite so intense. So raw. So real. “That’s it, Jack. Fuck me hard.”

“Jesus, Liza,” he said in a tight voice. “You feel so damn good.”

One of his hands reached around to the front of her again and he rubbed her clit while fucking her. It was too much. This time, it was way too much. She opened her mouth to tell him she couldn’t take his fingers on her while he was pounding into her. It was driving her wild. But suddenly, everything inside of her exploded as she climaxed again.

Jack grunted as he continued to push deeper and deeper, faster and faster. Her orgasm went on and on and she had a feeling that if he kept this up, she’d come again immediately following this release. In just a matter of seconds…

“Don’t stop,” she managed to grind out. “Not yet.” Liza squeezed him tight as her pussy thrummed with overly intense sensations.

Jack growled. “I’m not going to last much longer if you keep that up, darlin’.”

“Just keep fucking me,” she said as her entire body quaked. He jarred her to the core of her being and it was the most beautiful thing she’d ever experienced. And, as she’d predicted, she raced toward the finish line again, in record time.

Another climax built and she said, “Come inside me, Jack. Now.”

He drove a little deeper and a strangled cry fell from his lips. “Goddamn, Liza,” he groaned, low and deep.