The Cowboy's Runaway Bride(24)

He smiled softly, cupping her chin and claiming her lips. But, she thought hazily, as she returned his passionate kiss, he’d already claimed her, the very first time he’d kissed her.

His large hand stroked her breasts, then glided lower, brushing against her inner thighs. Garrett’s finger delved into her slick channel. Maddie arched against him, wanting all of him, wanting him now.

“Please,” she begged, clutching his shoulders. Although he’d already given her the most incredible orgasm of her life, her desire for him had returned to fever-pitch.

He kissed her firmly on the lips, then opened the nightstand drawer. Swiftly sheathing himself, Garrett knelt above her, his muscular form a feast for her senses.

“I can’t wait any longer, sweetheart,” he muttered thickly, his knee gently nudging her thighs wider apart.

He sank into her. Maddie’s eyes widened briefly at the intrusion and he stilled, giving her body time to adjust.

“Garrett,” she whispered, her arms tightening around his back, wanting more.

“I don’t want to rush you.” His muscles tensed as he held himself in check, his face strained. Arousal and caution warred for dominance.

“It’s okay.” Smiling softly, she lifted her hips in silent invitation. “I want you.”

“Maddie.” He thrust into her, slowly at first, then with increasing speed. She wrapped her legs around his waist, allowing him to fully seat himself inside her, the angle providing incredible friction for her.

He drove into her again and again. She’d thought her orgasm before had been incredible, but it was nothing compared to actually making love with Garrett. Her body tightened as he surged into her, the sensations whirling through her, causing her breath to come out in little gasps.

Maddie's climax tore through her and Garrett groaned, his hips pumping a few more times before he found his own release, burying himself deep within her.

Long moments later, he shifted, rolling to his side. He pulled her to him, nestling her in his arms and dropping a kiss on her forehead. Maddie snuggled against him, joyous lassitude stealing over her. Making love with Garrett had been everything she’d hoped for, and more. So much more.





CHAPTER 6


Early morning sunshine streamed in through the window. Maddie yawned, stretching, the events of yesterday suddenly flooding back.#p#分页标题#e#

She patted the other side of the bed, looking over at the bare pillow. Garrett must have gotten up already.

She smiled, flopping back against the smooth sheets. Garrett had totally ruined her for all other men! They’d fallen asleep yesterday afternoon and when they’d woken, it had been early evening. Garrett quickly completed his evening chores, then cooked her a tasty steak dinner.

Then, he’d taken her hand and led her to the living room, where they’d made out on the sofa, until their kisses and caresses had grown so heated, Maddie was convinced he was going to take her right then and there ...

But Garrett pulled back at the last moment, growling that she deserved a comfortable bed. He’d hurried her into his bedroom, showing her exactly how much he wanted and needed her - twice!

Maddie winced at a tiny twinge when she shifted on the bed, evidence she wasn’t used to such incredible lovemaking, and climaxing four times in one night. But it was certainly something she could get used to.

Hopping out of bed, she picked up her clothes from the floor. Although Garrett had seen her nude twice yesterday, she still didn’t feel completely at ease parading around the house in her bare flesh. Slipping on her jeans and T-shirt, she padded to her own bathroom to take a quick shower. Although last night Garrett told her to use his bathroom, her clothes were still in her bedroom.

When she reached her bedroom, Maddie turned on her phone. She finally felt ready to talk to her parents.

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Maddie entered the hall, the tantalizing aroma of frying bacon making her stomach growl. Her conversation with her mother had gone better than she’d expected. After explaining that she was fine and staying with a friend in Wyoming until she was due to return to work at the library, her mother had been surprisingly understanding.

“You always did know your own mind, darling. If Howard won’t make you happy, then there’s no point in marrying him. Just be safe.”

“I will, Mom,” she’d vowed, feeling guilty she hadn’t spoken to her mother before now.

After her mother had promised to speak to her father, telling her that he’d get over the situation eventually, Maddie felt as if a burden had been lifted off her shoulders. Ending the call by telling her mother she loved her, she’d suddenly felt on the verge of a new life, where anything was possible.