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unfamiliar to her. Sharp breaths, half-moans, partial whimpers, strained cries. The

ecstasy overwhelmed her. He quickened his pace, driving a little harder with each buck of his hips.

Things in her head got a bit fuzzy. She left behind prim and proper Elizabeth and

let a more carnal part of her take over. What Jack did to her was the most amazing thing she’d ever experienced. The fingers that were curled around his neck pressed a little harder into his skin, a silent plea to give her everything he had. His cerulean eyes

deepened in color. His face was tense with arousal, his breathing labored.

“You might be getting more than you bargained for,” he said in a low voice.

“Let’s hope so.”

He thrust deep. “Jesus, Liza,” he groaned. “You feel so damn good…”

“Fuck me, Jack,” she said, desperate to feel him quicken the pace. She pulled away

the leg that rested on his shoulder, forcing him to give up his controlled position.

Instead, she wrapped her legs around his hips and ground herself against him. She

rocked her hips, lifting them so she met him thrust for thrust, helping to increase the tempo.

“This is what you want?” he asked as his cock hammered into her, hard and fast,

making her moan and whimper again.

“Yes,” she said, her back arching, her hips moving in time with his. “Fuck me

hard.”

A low, guttural grunt fell from his lips. His head dipped and he caught a nipple

between his lips, sucking it into his mouth. Liza still wanted more. He seemed to know it. Jack shifted on top of her and unwrapped the legs from his hips. He hooked his

forearms under the backs of her knees and spread her wider as he fucked her harder.

Faster.

“Oh God.” She gripped the rumpled sheets at her sides. Her gaze was locked on the

very spot where Jack’s body joined hers. She watched as his thick cock pumped in and

out of her pussy, jarring her body, making her breasts sway. She cupped them in her

hands, tugging on the nipples, keeping them hard.

“That makes me hotter,” he said as he watched her pleasure herself.

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Then he dropped one leg and used his thumb to rub her clit, intensifying all the

sensations inside of her until they converged and she cried out again as she came.

Harder than ever before.

As her pussy contracted around him, he said, “Oh yeah, darlin’. Squeeze me tight.”

She did. Her slick cunt held him inside her until a strangled cry fell from his lips as he came too. His body convulsed and shuddered, his erection pushing further into her

as she milked him. Small tremors still flitted through her and her hips remained lifted off the mattress as she held on to the orgasmic sensations flooding her body.

When the climax finally ebbed, her body lowered to the bed. Jack leaned over her,

breathing hard.

“Now that’s what I’d call being thoroughly fucked,” she whispered in his ear. His

arms wrapped around her and held her tight.

Liza had been right all along. The sexy cowboy was the perfect man to clear away

those cobwebs.

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Calista Fox

Chapter Six



Jack stared down at her, his gaze intense, his jaw set. He was still inside her and she continued to clutch him tight, unwilling to relinquish her hold on him.

“That was unbelievable,” she said. “Every single minute of it.”

“You’re okay, then?”

Liza laughed. “What a question!” She was better than okay. She was…liberated!

Jack rolled onto his back, taking her with him. She straddled him and sat up. “Oh.

My. God.” She sighed. Then, staring down at him, she asked, “Don’t I look okay?”

He studied her for a few moments. Unexpectedly, he sat up and gripped her hips to

keep her in place. “You look stunning.”

“Yeah, sure. I’m probably a rumpled mess.” She didn’t need a mirror to view the

evidence of their lovemaking. She was sure she was completely mussed, with tousled

hair and pink patches on her chest from her excitement. And maybe a purple mark here

and there on her neck from where Jack had nipped playfully at her.

Dropping kisses along his temple and forehead, she whispered, “Seriously, that was

fucking hot. All of it.”

“Hmm,” he whispered back as his hands moved from her hips and caressed her

sides, her back, her ass. “That was just my warm-up act.”

Her cheeks flushed with heat. But miraculously, she flirted back. “You wouldn’t

tease a girl, would you?”

“Not this one.”

Liza kissed him. Long and slow and deep. Their tongues tangled and his arms

tightened around her.

“Good Lord,” she murmured when they eventually came up for air.

“You said it, darlin’.”

She plowed her fingers through his hair, loving the silky feeling of the strands

against her skin. “So what’d you mean about me getting more than I bargained for?”

He shook his head. The hard set of his jaw told her he wasn’t sure what more he

wanted to say on the subject, but he started out with, “Just that people in this town talk.

And they just might—”

The ringing of her cell phone cut him off. Liza intended to ignore it, thinking it was likely her mother calling again. She hadn’t believed Liza when she’d said she was

leaving town. No doubt she was calling now to have Liza pick up something from the

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tradition Liza relished, but it made up for her regular skipping of other social

engagements at her mother’s during the week.

Climbing off Jack’s lap, she checked the caller ID to confirm her suspicion. She was

wrong. The number told her it was someone calling from a McClellan-Piper extension.

Her former employer contacting her on a Saturday. Liza wasn’t the least bit surprised.

“I need to take this,” she told Jack. “Sorry.”

She flipped the phone open and said, “This is Eliz—” She caught herself. Amending

her greeting because she was determined to leave her previous self in New York where

her Royal Stuffiness belonged, she simply said, “Hello?”

“Elizabeth, this is Judith Manning calling from Accounting.”

“Oh hi,” she said, picturing the statuesque brunette in her head.

Jack left the bed and she heard his bare feet on the hardwood floor as he padded

into the bathroom, presumably giving her some privacy, because he had no idea who

was on the other end of the line. But she didn’t have time to dwell on how her