Devil in Texas (Rugged and Risque 1)
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Jack dropped to his knees and pressed his mouth to her. His tongue went to work on her clit with quick flicks and sharp sucking that had her writhing and moaning and gasping for air. He pushed two fingers deep inside her wet pussy and twisted them slightly. She came instantly. She cried out as her back arched and her hips lifted, keeping the intimate contact with Jack’s mouth as he continued to lick and suck her.
“Oh God,” she moaned.
As Jack’s fingers withdrew from her and slowly rubbed her labia, she said, “You were certainly a man on a mission there.”
“Sometimes it’s downright impossible not to let loose with you, darlin’.”
She sighed. “Whatever you want to do to me…”
He shook his head. “Careful how you hand over that carte blanche.”
Propping herself up on her elbows so she could see him better—because he was still between her legs—she said, “I’ve been careful my whole life, Jack. Responsible and passive to a fault. I want us on equal ground, but you are infinitely more skilled in this area than me. And yet…” She shook her head, seemingly searching for the right words. “You let me try whatever I want and you push me beyond my boundaries. I can’t believe there’s anything you’d do to me—or that we’d do together—that wouldn’t drive me absolutely wild. That we both wouldn’t enjoy.”
He stood, but leaned over her, pressing his hands to her inner thighs, widening the vee they created. His erection had sprung to life with her little speech and he was ready to use it, condom and all. “The problem is that you drive me absolutely wild.”
“I fail to see how that’s a problem,” she countered as she lay back on the bed. “Jack,” she said as he stroked her swollen lips with the head of his cock. “Fuck me.”
Chapter Thirteen
He didn’t say a word. His hard cock thrust into her and her fingers curled around the plush duvet as he withdrew slightly and then thrust into her again.
Liza’s heart thundered in her chest. Her abdomen pulled tight and her jaw fell slack as harsh puffs of air blew out of her mouth each time Jack hammered into her. He drew her knees up tight to his sides, holding them in place as he leaned just slightly over her. Her hips rocked upward at every deep plunge and their eyes remained locked. She could feel him so far inside her, filling her so completely that it sent jolts of electricity ricocheting through her body every time he moved.
“This is why I’ve been warning you,” he said in a strained voice as he somehow managed to thrust even deeper into her, causing her body to bow off the bed, making her moan.
Her fists tightened around the thick material she held. “I knew what I was getting myself into from the start. From the very first moment our eyes met at your saloon.”
He groaned, low and deep. One of the sexiest sounds she’d ever heard. “It’s impossible not to lose control with you,” he said.
As though to back up that statement, he fucked her with long, full strokes that were also quick and forceful.
“Oh God,” she murmured. His hard cock filled and stretched her. Pressed deep into her cunt, stroking her inner walls, hitting all the right spots. Making her hot and restless. “That’s it. Fuck me hard.”
His hips jerked forward as he put extra effort into getting her off. One hand released a leg tucked against his side and the pads of two fingers massaged her clit, rubbing quickly and confidently. Her undoing.
“Jack,” she whispered on a harsh breath. “Oh yes.” She let go of the duvet and instead palmed her breasts, squeezing them roughly before she tugged on the tight nipples. Her back arched and her hips met his as he continued to thrust into her, hard and fast.
“Come with my cock inside you, darlin’,” he said in a rough voice. “Squeeze me tight. Milk me with that sweet pussy of yours.”
His fingers on her clit rubbed a bit faster, a frenzied pace that matched his fucking. All the intensely erotic sensations he evoked collided in a fierce firestorm and she screamed as she came.
“Jack! Oh God!” Her body vibrated and her cunt contracted around his cock, holding him in a firm grip, not wanting to let him go.
Jack’s eyelids dipped and his hands slid to her waist. He pressed himself into her as the tremors rocked her body. Then he reached for her hands and pulled her toward him, wrapping her arms around his neck. A heartbeat later, he lifted her off the bed. Her legs wound around his hips and she held on as he moved them across the room to the large, dark blue chair that sat diagonally in the far corner.
Jack eased them down onto the plump cushion and he settled into the chair as she straddled his lap. His hands gripped her hips and he coaxed her into a slow rocking motion that had them both breathing heavy within seconds.
The feel of him gently pushing up into her as she slowly ground herself against his rock-hard erection was so exquisite, so exciting, that she couldn’t help but pick up the pace.
“Slow,” he said, his jaw clenched tight.
“No.”
Her hips gyrated in time with his movements. Instinct took over as her hands clasped his broad shoulders and she rode him a little faster, a little harder.
“Liza,” he said in that warning tone of his. “Be careful.”
“Told you earlier. I’m done being careful,” she said as she lifted slightly off his lap, then came down fully on his hard cock. Her breathy moans mingled with his primal grunts.