Ride Her Hard (The Hard Boys 1)

She was doing exactly that, but it was hard to want to, especially with him so close, and well, he smelled so good. Would it really be wrong to lean on him?

Ignoring the pull, she focused on climbing out of the truck. Not his large hands over her body, or how good they felt against her. Pushing some of her hair off her face, she looked up at him and smiled.

His lips were so close.

Clearing her throat, she took the crutches from him, and they walked into the house.

“I could do with a shower.”

“Okay.” He picked her up.

She let out an oomph at the sudden move. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she tried not to think of just how good it was.

Get your head out of your dirty thoughts.

There’s no place for them here.

He put her on her feet and he stepped out of the bathroom. “I’ll be right outside.”

It was on the tip of her tongue to ask him to come right on in, but she didn’t. Nope. He closed the door and she removed her clothes, hobbling over to the shower, which had a new curtain up.

The man was efficient.

Her body was on fire. Her nipples heavy. Her pussy slick.

Today had been wonderful. She loved his family. They had all treated her as part of them, and she wouldn’t be able to forget it any time soon.

With the soap in her hands, she washed her hair, face, and body, trying to avoid her sensitive parts, but it was impossible to do so.

She wanted him.

Using conditioner on her hair, she turned, tilting her head back, eyes closed. She drifted her hand down, touching the tip of her nipple before sliding between her thighs to feel her pussy. She was already so wet and ready. It wouldn’t be hard to be with him.

Pushing two fingers inside herself, she brought one up to stroke her clit. She felt on fire. Need bubbled up, threatening to consume her.

It was impossible not to feel this … power. This consumption of need.

A whimper escaped her.

“Are you all right?” he asked, calling through the door.

“Yes, I’m fine.”

She stopped. There was no way she could come with him so close.

After turning the shower off, she grabbed a towel and carefully moved out of the tub. Then she hobbled over to the door and opened it.

He leaned against the door frame. His muscles seeming even bigger. She hoped her face wasn’t flushed or gave away what she’d been doing.

“Bathroom is free.”

James reached out, stroking her cheek. “You make the sweetest sounds when you play with yourself.”

She gasped. “James!”

“You can deny it all you want, but there are telltale signs. Did you finish?” he asked.

His sudden change delighted and shocked her. She didn’t know what to say, but then, she tilted her head to the side, wondering if this was all an act.

“No, I didn’t.” She put her hand on his chest. “Do you want me to finish?” Her heart raced as she looked up at him.

She cried out as he lifted her in his arms. She had no choice but to wrap her arms and legs around his waist, holding on to him and not wanting him to let go.

Within seconds, they were inside his room. The masculine scent surrounded her, and she loved it.

He put her down on the bed, and she lay back.

“I’m going to get your bed all wet.”

“Good, because that’s the only way I want you. Soaking wet, begging, and wanting me.” He took the edge of the towel and tugged.

She didn’t fight him as he opened it and stared down at her body.

“Fuck me!” He groaned and frowned, his lips slightly open as he watched her.

Before she could ask him a question, he took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked hard at the tip. She cried out, arching her back as he continued to give her tits attention. Gripping his head, she moaned his name.

He bit down hard but soothed out the ache and slight burn with his tongue. She closed her eyes as his tongue trailed to her other nipple and he lapped it up, nipping and sucking at her. When he stopped and started to kiss down her body, she couldn’t help but open her eyes to watch.

He spread her legs wide and stared at her. “So pretty.”

She whimpered as he put his hand on her pussy. Two fingers slid inside her as his thumb grazed across her clit. It was only a light touch, but then his mouth was on her, and she was in heaven. She felt overwhelmed by him, but it was also good.

His tongue slid across her clit, around, down, and inside her. He moved his fingers up as his tongue fucked her. She gasped, feeling the start of her orgasm already working up her body.