by Tyler, Paige
Her breathing quickened, and she clutched his shoulders as she rubbed her pussy against him. First, they’d given the crowd a sexy show on the mechanical bull. Now she was going to come right there on the dance floor with the whole restaurant watching.
And from the hungry look on Holden’s face, he knew it.
“What do you say we get out of here and go back to my place?” he asked in a husky voice.
Karleigh could only nod.
Holden didn’t wait for the check, but simply caught their server’s eye, then tossed more than enough money on the table to cover their meal before leading Karleigh to the door.
Outside, they hurried to his truck. Instead of opening the door for her, Holden pulled her into arms and kissed her. His mouth was urgent, his tongue almost desperate, as if he’d wanted to do this all night. Karleigh was just as eager, and she wrapped her arms around his neck to hold him even closer. Despite the barrier of their clothes, his cock throbbed against her.
She broke the kiss with a ragged moan. “Please tell me you live close by.”
He chuckled. “About ten minutes.”
Thank God.
Karleigh wasn’t sure how she controlled herself as they drove to his apartment. She’d dated some good looking men, but she couldn’t remember wanting a guy this badly. Maybe it was the combination of the ride on the mechanical bull and the dirty dancing they’d done. Or maybe it was the fact that for the first time in a long time, she wasn’t thinking about work. Or maybe she just had a secret thing for hot cowboys she never knew about. Whatever it was, she had a hell of a hard time keeping her hands off him.
Holden’s apartment was on the fourth floor. The moment they were inside, he urged her back against the wall and covered her mouth with his. The kiss was hot and demanding, and Karleigh let out a throaty moan of approval as he kissed his way along the curve of her jaw and down her neck.
“You’ve been driving me crazy all night,” he said hoarsely.
A shiver went through her. “I have?”
He cupped her breasts, palming them gently. “When I saw you in those boots, I wanted to say to hell with dinner and bring you straight here instead.”
Maybe thanking Heather for the suggestion wasn’t enough. Maybe she should buy her something instead. Like a bottle of really expensive French perfume.
She cooed as he pressed a kiss to the curve of her neck. “But then I wouldn’t have gotten to ride on that mechanical bull,” she pointed out breathlessly. “Or learned how to two-step.”
He found her nipple through the material of her shirt and rubbed his thumb over it. “You liked that mechanical bull, huh?”
“Mm-hmm.” He was making coherent thought all but impossible, and she really had to focus. “I never knew it could be so much fun.”
He caught her bottom lip between his teeth, giving it a tug. “That’s an understatement. I was so hot for you, I wanted to flip up your skirt, yank down your panties and take you right there.”
She gave him a flirtatious smile. “How do you know I’m wearing panties?”
His eyes went a little wide at her words, and he made a sound deep in his throat that was half groan, half growl. Holding her captive with his gaze, he ran his hand up her bare thigh and underneath her ruffled skirt. When he encountered her tiny scrap of panties, he cupped her hot sex. Even through the silky material, his touch was electrifying, and it was her turn to moan.
“Tease,” he murmured against her mouth.
“I never said I wasn’t wearing any,” she pointed out, her voice trembling as little as he ran his fingers over her panty-covered pussy. Finding her clit through the fabric, he made lazy circles around it. She whimpered. “Now, who’s being the tease?”
Holden chuckled. Pulling his hand away, he grasped the hem of her top and pulled it over her head. Her skirt followed, falling to the floor at her feet to leave her naked except for her bra, panties and cowboy boots.
“Damn,” he breathed, taking a step back so he could look her up and down. “Do you even know how sexy you are in those boots? You’re every cowboy’s fantasy.”
Karleigh gave him a coy smile. “Every cowboy?”
His mouth quirked. “Mine, for damn sure.”
And right now, he was the only cowboy whose fantasy she was interested in.
“There’s only one thing that would make it even better,” he continued.
She wet her lips. “What’s that?”
“If you were completely naked.”
Her pulse kicked into a whole ‘nother gear at the silky tone in his voice. Looking at him from underneath her lashes, Karleigh reached around to unclasp her bra. Instead of taking it off right away, though, she slid off first one strap, then the other, careful to keep her arms crossed over her breasts. Holden watched her every move, his blue eyes hungry. Catching her bottom lip between her teeth, she lowered her arms, letting her bra to fall to the floor. Then she hooked her thumbs in her panties and slowly wiggled them over her curvy hips until they slid down her legs. She automatically moved to take off her boots, too, but Holden stopped her.
“Leave them on.”
Her breath hitched. He seriously had a thing for a woman in cowboy boots, didn’t he? She could oblige him. There was something very sexy about wearing nothing but a pair of boots.
She grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him closer. “Your turn.”
Karleigh wasn’t nearly as slow when it came to undressing Holden. Unbuttoning his shirt, she pushed it off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Seeing all those muscle from afar in the barn earlier wasn’t the same as seeing them up close, and she eagerly ran her hands over his broad shoulders, then down his well-defined chest and finally his rock-hard abs. She tugged open his belt, intending to take off his jeans, too, but the buttons of his 501s were more stubborn than she’d realized and she was glad when Holden took over.
She leaned back against the wall, watching impatiently as he pushed down his jeans and underwear. When his thick, hard cock sprang free, all she could do was stare. He was just as big as she’d suspected, and then some. She could hardly wait to have him inside her.
Making quick work of his boots, he stepped out of his jeans, then swung her up in his arms. Karleigh would have been fine doing it right there up against the wall in the entryway, but as he set her down in the middle of a big, soft bed a few minutes later, she had to admit she liked his idea much better.
Cupping her breasts, he leaned over to take one rosy red nipple in his mouth. He suckled greedily on it, swirling his tongue around the tip before letting it slide out of his mouth so he could capture the nub with his lips again. He repeated the sequence over and over until she thought she would go crazy from how good it felt, and when he was done with that breast, he turned his attention to the other so he could do the same thing to that nipple.
She threaded her fingers into his blond hair, though whether to make him stop or urge him to keep going, she wasn’t sure. He made the decision for her, releasing the nipple he’d been tormenting to kiss his way down her stomach. He didn’t stop along the way to tease her, but instead cupped her ass in his hands and buried his face in her pussy.
She gasped at the feel of his mouth on her clit. He flicked the sensitive nub with his tongue once, then twice, before making quick, little circles around it. The move made her crazy right from the start, and she writhed on the bed in anticipation of the orgasm she was sure was coming.
But Holden was clearly intent on teasing her. While he brought her to the brink, he never let her go over it, not even when he slid his finger in her pussy and fucked her with it while he lapped at her clit. She was just about to wrap her fingers in his hair and demand he stop torturing her when he suddenly stopped altogether.
She opened her mouth to protest, but he swooped down and silenced her with a kiss so thorough she was breathless by the time he lifted his head. Giving her a wicked grin, he opened the drawer in the bedside table and took out a foil packet. She licke
d her lips in anticipation as he rolled the condom onto his erection. Her clit could wait a little longer to come.
Climbing on the bed, Holden braced himself on his forearms above her. She held her breath, expecting him to enter her right way, but instead, he rubbed the head of his cock up and down her slit. He was determined to tease her, wasn’t he?
“Holden, please,” she begged. “No more teasing. I’m ready now.”
She was half afraid he would continue to toy with her, but to her relief, he stopped what he was doing and slowly slid into her pussy.
Karleigh gasped as his length filled her, her arms and legs going around him as he started to thrust. She lifted her hips to meet his, the leather of her cowboy boots digging into his muscular ass as she pulled him in deeper.
Holden mumbled something she couldn’t make out, the words lost as his mouth closed over hers. He grasped her thighs with his hands, urging her to lift her legs higher. She obeyed, and was amazed when the new position brought his cock into contact with her G-spot. Most men seemed to have a hard time finding that particular pleasure point on her, but Holden seemed to have no problem, and every time the tip of his penis touched her there, it was like she was having a mini-orgasm.
“Harder,” she demanded. “Fuck me harder!”
Holden obeyed, pumping into her hard and fast until she was practically dizzy with how good it felt. In fact, she thought she might actually have lost consciousness for a moment because one minute she was on her back, and the next, she was on top. Holden had rolled over so quickly, she hadn’t even realized he’d done it.
“Ride me,” he commanded.
Once Karleigh got her breath back, she was more than happy to comply. Placing her hands on his chest, she slowly began to move up and down on him.
“Damn, that feels amazing,” Holden groaned.
Yes, it did. And Karleigh was in no hurry to rush it.
Aware of him watching her, she lifted her hands to cup her breasts. Her nipples immediately stiffened at her touch, and she gave them a firm squeeze between her fingers before giving them a gentle tug. But as enjoyable as playing with her breasts was, there was another part of her anatomy crying out for some attention.
Lifting her hand to her mouth, she drew her forefinger into her mouth and sucked on it until it was nice and wet, then slid it down to the soft curls between her legs to make circular motions around her clit. She was already primed from the tongue lashing he’d given, so she knew it wouldn’t take much to make herself come.
Holden sucked in a breath. “You have no idea how hot that is.”
Eager to put on an even better show for him, Karleigh leaned back and began to slowly rotate her hips in time to her fingers. The position not only put her breasts at a sexy angle while he played with them, but it also spread her folds, making it easier to touch her clitoris, and she caught her bottom lip between her teeth, moving her finger faster and faster.
“Oh yeah,” Holden rasped. “Make yourself come, baby.”
Karleigh couldn’t have stopped herself from climaxing if she wanted to. It started directly beneath her fingertips, then slowly enveloped her whole body, and she moaned as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. It felt so good she could barely keep touching herself. Somehow, she managed to move her fingers round and round until she coaxed every last bit of pleasure from her clit. When her orgasm finally subsided and she opened her eyes, it was to find Holden gazing up at her, a sexy smile on his face.
“Did you enjoy yourself?” he asked.
“Very much.”
His grin broadened. “Me, too.”
Sitting up, he grasped her ass cheeks in both hands and gently moved her up and down. She wrapped her arms around him, making tiny circular motions with her hips every time she came down on his cock. Holden tightened her hold on her ass, urging her to go faster, and she rotated her hips more, clenching her pussy around his shaft.
Then he completely took her breath away by slipping his hand between her cheeks and sliding his finger in her ass.
Karleigh gasped. She’d never had a guy do that before, at least not while he was buried deep in her pussy, but the sensation was extremely pleasurable. Especially when he began to thrust his finger in and out. It made her feel as if she were being fucked by two men at the same time. The fantasy was enough to make her come all by itself, and she bounced up and down on Holden’s cock faster.
“That’s it, baby,” he urged. “Ride me.”
Karleigh picked up the pace even more, squeezing both his cock and his finger each time she came down on him. The tingling in her ass combined with the spams in her pussy to make for one mind-blowing orgasm that had her screaming so loud the whole apartment building must have heard.
She didn’t care. And neither did Holden. He tightened his arm around her and buried his face in her neck with a hoarse groan as he reached his own climax.
It was a long time before Karleigh’s breathing returned to normal. When it finally did, she leaned forward to rest her head on Holden’s shoulder. Cowboy sex—now that was the way to start a vacation.
Chapter Three
Karleigh let herself into Heather’s house as quietly as she could the next morning so she didn’t wake anyone. She needn’t have worried. Heather was at the kitchen table, a coffee mug in one hand, the newspaper in the other.
“Please say you didn’t wait up for me,” Karleigh scolded her.
Heather made a face. “Of course not! You’re on a farm, girl. I’ve already been to bed, got up, showered and started breakfast. Which we’re going to have as soon as Clint gets out of the shower. I made enough if you want to join us. Unless you already ate with Holden.” She grinned. “How was your date anyway? Considering you didn’t come home until sunup in the morning, I’m guessing it went pretty dang well.”
Laughing, Karleigh pulled out the chair across from the redhead and sat down. “It was amazing.”
“Tell me all about,” Heather said. “And don’t leave anything out.”
Karleigh usually didn’t shag and tell, but the sex with Holden had been so fantastic, she found herself telling her friend everything she and the blond hunk had done in bed—and out of it.
“It sounds like the only thing you didn’t do last night was sleep,” Heather teased when Karleigh had finished. “You must be exhausted.”
Karleigh laughed. She couldn’t remember the last time she stayed up all night having sex with a guy, if ever. Clearly, she’d been going out with the wrong guys.
“I am a little tired,” she admitted. “But it was worth it. I’ll grab a quick nap after breakfast.”
She must have been more tired than she’d thought because instead of resting for a few hours, she ended up sleeping until two in the afternoon. Taking a quick shower, she pulled her hair up in a ponytail, then threw on jeans and a tank top and hurried downstairs.
Heather was on the phone with one of the ranch’s suppliers when Karleigh walked into the kitchen. Since it sounded like her friend was going to be a while, she decided to go out to the barn to visit with Beauty and the other horses. Maybe she’d take the mare for a ride. If she was lucky, she might even run into Holden and they could go together. They hadn’t made plans to go out that night, but when he’d dropped her off that morning, he’d implied he wanted to get together again.
Unfortunately, Holden wasn’t in the barn. His equally good-looking counterpart Mav, on the other hand, was. The dark-haired cowboy was putting down new sawdust bedding in one of the horse’s stalls, and he looked her way as she walked in. She gave him a smile and a wave. He returned both, those soulful, dark eyes of his a caress as they roamed over her.
He was wearing a shirt today, but thanks to the top few buttons being undone, she still got treated to an enticing glimpse of bare chest. Not to mention his jean-clad butt, she thought as he bent to scoop up more sawdust. Damn, he had a great ass.
Reminding herself she was there to visit with Beauty, Karleigh walked over to the mare’s sta
ll. The chestnut horse immediately stuck her head out to greet Karleigh, affectionately nuzzling her hand.
“Hey, girl,” Karleigh said softly. “Any luck deciding between your two suitors yet?”
Beauty snorted in answer, and Karleigh laughed.
“There are some sugar cubes in the basket there if you want to give her one.”
Karleigh turned to see Mav jerk his chin toward the small wicker basket attached to the post between Beauty’s stall and that of the horse beside her.
“Thanks,” Karleigh said. She pulled out a sugar cube and offered it to Beauty, palm up. “Here you go, girl.”
As soon as the other horses saw the sugar cubes come out, they all wanted a treat, so Karleigh laughingly went from one stall to the next. When she got to the one beside Mav, she stopped under the guise of petting the sorrel there so she could ogle him up close.
So much for Holden. She hadn’t thought about him since she set eyes on Mav. She felt a twinge of guilt. Poor guy.
“You wouldn’t happen to know where Holden is, would you?” she asked Mav.
Mav stopped what he was doing to rest his gloved hand on top of the shovel. A light sheen of sweat glistened on his muscular forearms. “He had to go to Grand Junction to pick up a hay baler for the tractor. He won’t be back until late. Did you need him for something?”
She shook her head, making her pony tail swing from side to side. “Not really. We went riding yesterday and I thought he might like to go again.”
Mav’s dark eyes were thoughtful. “I could go for a ride with you if you want.”
Despite the way her pulse quickened at the invitation, Karleigh hesitated. While she was attracted to both men, Holden had asked her out first. It wouldn’t be right to go out with Mav behind his back. Then again, it wasn’t like Holden was her boyfriend or anything. They’d spent the night together having some fantastic sex. Back in New York, that wasn’t even considered a date.
