Brokenhearted Beauty(Divine Creek Ranch 19)(34)
She bit his lower lip when he pulled back and he growled in response as his hands strayed down to her ass and gripped her there so she could feel the hard ridge of his erection pressed to the apex of her thighs. “God, I missed you somethin’ fierce, woman.”
Waves of heat swept through her as she pressed her breasts against his chest, her nipples tight and stinging as they rubbed the lace of her bra. “I missed you, too.”
He buried his mouth against her neck and tremors rocked through her when his teeth scraped against her throat. “You make me crazy. Thinking about you keeps me awake at night. I need you.” He licked at her throat.
“I’m covered in construction dust. I need a shower.”
“Fine,” he murmured, and after he put her back on her feet, he lifted her blouse over her head.
In the shower, he lathered a washcloth with her bodywash, grinning when he noticed the lavender scent. “We chose well for you, huh?”
“Mmmm,” was all she could manage as he rubbed the soapy cloth all over her, washing her from the top of her neck to the tips of her toes. He would’ve washed her hair for her, too, but she’d pinned it back. She could wash it in the morning. Urgency to be with him outweighed all else.
After bathing himself, he climbed out of the shower while she finished cleansing her face. When she came out of the bathroom he had the lights turned down low and the shades drawn. He lit a candle that was there in the room for guests to use, and then he came to her, stealing her breath with another soul-searing kiss. His hard, hot cock branded her abdomen and her cunt ached to be filled with him.
“On the bed,” he growled. He stopped her the second she crawled onto the comforter on her hands and knees. “Just like that. Don’t move.”
She heard a soft thump directly behind her. “What—oh, Vincent!” she cried out as his hot mouth made full contact with her pussy. He’d gone down on his knees at the end of the bed. He growled as he tasted her and sucked her lips and her clit into his mouth in teasing, tugging motions that made her swell with arousal. His pace was ravenous, commanding, and she had a feeling she was about to experience an orgasm in record-breaking time. She could barely breathe and her heart was thumping like a bass drum when he suddenly let go of her and backed away. She howled in frustration, poised right on the brink.
“Ready, doll?”
“Please, Vincent!”
“Want my cock in your pussy?” he asked, and then she heard a familiar whirring sound.
She looked over her shoulder and watched him grin as he held up her bullet vibrator. “You! You got in my luggage?”
“James owes me ten dollars. I bet him you owned at least one toy. He said you didn’t.”
Even irritation didn’t dampen her arousal as he brought the toy around her hip. “I need it to help me sleep!”
“No. You need me and James to help you sleep, doll.”
Any further reply escaped her mind as he held the vibrator alongside her clit on the lowest setting, pressed against her so it was incredibly intense and she couldn’t hold back the loud moan. Her cunt clenched when he gripped her hip with his other hand and the broad head of his very hot cock nudged firmly at her swollen opening, enough to make his demanding presence known but not enough to plunge inside her.
Her breath caught in her throat and heat filled her cheeks as she froze in position, waiting breathlessly, anticipating that first hard, stinging thrust, making her take him, accommodate him. She was ready to beg.
“Tell me what you want, doll. What do you need?”
She hesitated, unable to say the dirty words she knew he wanted to hear. She was afraid she’d fumble, make him laugh at her and ruin the mood. She arched her back and wiggled back on him a little. He just chuckled and didn’t let her have her way.
“Tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you.”
She could picture the way they must look, poised on the brink of him thrusting home, and the animalistic way he’d fuck her. Rough and gentle at the same time, taking what he needed but taking care of her, too.
He shifted the vibrator so it was directly over her clit and whispered in a steely voice, “Tell me, fluff.”
The increased stimulation on her clit sent her to the very edge and shredded her vocal inhibitions. “Fuck me! Oh, honey, fuck me until I scream! I can’t take any more teasing. Gimme your cock!”
“Good girl,” he rasped as he wrapped his hand around the front of her left thigh and pulled her back hard onto his shaft, detonating the mother of all orgasms within her. Instead of dissipating, it swelled and grew larger and larger with each hot, slick thrust until her muscles tensed into one great knot and then unfurled in a second blinding climax. She could hear the loud cry emitting from her throat and there was no holding it back as she came and came.