RodeHard

by Lauren Fraser

  The hemi engine roared to life and he threw the truck into reverse. Gravel spewed as he ripped out of the parking lot. Kat chuckled beside him and he winced. Yeah, real cool, Jus. What was wrong with him? He was acting as if he was fifteen about to get his first BJ or something. He glanced over at Kat, his eyes lingered on the bottom of her skirt. She hadn’t adjusted the hem of the fabric so it still rode precariously high on her smooth thighs. Lord have mercy. It was all he could do not to drool at the sight. He was in deep shit.

  She shifted in her seat and the material slid higher. He flicked a glance at her face and she smiled. Clearly she knew exactly what she was doing to him. Well fine, two could play at that game. Putting his eyes back on the road, he placed his hand on her knee. Heat radiated across his palm. He slid his fingers back and forth across her skin. Her legs moved apart ever so slightly to allow him to move more comfortably. He slowly glided his hand a little farther, gently caressing up and down her thigh. Her legs dropped open wider and he grinned to himself. Damn right, she wanted this as much as he did. She might play the teasing vamp but she was just as hot for him as he was for her.

  Without taking his eyes off the road he cupped her knee then slowly trailed his fingers up her thigh, dipping beneath the hem of her skirt. Kat squirmed on the seat, moving closer to his touch. He could feel the heat coming off her against his hand. On the next swipe he dipped closer to her core, brushing his knuckles against her panties. They were already damp.

  He gripped the steering wheel hard with his left hand and shifted his hips to ease the painful tightness in his jeans. Continuing to brush the back of his hand over her panties, he glanced over at Kat. Her head had dropped back against the seat, her eyes closed as her breath came more rapidly. Screw it. As much as he’d planned to just tease her, he wanted more. He wanted to see her come. He eased beneath the fabric of her panties. His fingers slid against her smooth skin. God she was completely bare. His cock throbbed painfully at the discovery. With no hair to infringe upon his exploration her moisture coated his fingers and he groaned. He couldn’t wait to see her laid out naked before him.

  Shit, he needed to get home. Fast. He hit the gas.

  Unable to resist the temptation, he swirled his finger against her clit and Kat widened her legs, allowing him full access. Sliding through her lips, he inserted his finger inside her and Kat arched off the seat. She threw her head back seductively. Her nipples poked out visibly through her shirt. Moving his finger in and out, he rubbed her clit with the heel of his hand. Kat’s hips bucked in time with him, meeting him stroke for stroke. Her breath hitched and she started making the sexiest little moans.

  Justin could see his house around the next corner. Almost there. He increased his tempo. He wanted her screaming her release by the time he pulled up to his house. He pressed harder against her clit as he fucked her with his finger. Kat gripped his forearm, her nails dug into his skin as her inner muscles clamped down around his finger.

  “Oh god, I’m so close, Justin,” she moaned.

  He curled his finger slightly and she made a high-pitched groan. The sound grabbed his dick and pulled as if it was attached to a chain and he just about lost it.

  “Oh yeah, right there, right there,” she moaned. Her hips bucked faster and she clamped her legs together, holding his hand against her. He flicked his wrist and she screamed out her release, her muscles held his finger in place, not letting him pull out. It was going to feel like heaven when she was wrapped around his cock.

  Finally she sighed and her legs dropped open. He glanced over. Her head tilted toward him from its relaxed position against the headrest, her eyes were drowsy and the sexiest smile curled up the corners of her full lips. “Mmm, now that certainly makes the drive more fun.”

  He eased his hand from between her thighs and brought his fingers to his lips. He inhaled deeply, breathing in her scent. “Absolutely,” he murmured then sucked his fingers into his mouth. He groaned as his first taste of her slid over his tongue. Spicy and rich. He licked his fingers clean. He could feel her watching him, filling the truck with need. Still sucking his fingers, he looked over at her. No longer satiated and sleepy, Kat was alert and aroused. Her nipples beaded tight against her shirt, her mouth was open as she breathed rapidly. Hunger written across every inch of her body.

  He flicked on the blinker and turned the truck onto the long driveway that would lead to his house. As he pulled up in front of the sprawling rancher, he threw the truck in park, grabbed his keys from the ignition and jumped out in record speed. By the time he rounded the car and opened her door, Kat had barely flicked open her seat belt. She spun on her seat and set her feet on the running board. Before she had a chance to move, he placed his hands on her thighs and slowly slid them up her legs, shoving her skirt up as he carefully pulled her toward him. Her skirt rode high around her waist, her bright-pink bikini panties looked like something out of a lingerie catalog, the delicate lace fabric barely concealed a thing.

  He gripped her hips with both hands and pulled her out of the truck. She went willingly, wrapping her legs around his waist. Her ass was tight and muscular beneath his fingers. He took a step with her wrapped around him and slammed the door shut with his foot.

  Kat wove her hands around his neck and she pulled herself tighter against his body, rubbing against his erection.

  “If you don’t want to be fucked right here against the truck, you need to stop that,” he growled.

  She shivered and licked her lips as she looked at him. He grinned. Kat liked the idea of him taking her here. This was just getting better and better. He started to back her against the vehicle, but for some reason she stopped grinding against him. Standing still, he looked at her.

  She glanced around the yard as if she were looking to see if anyone was around. Her stare landed on the lights shining around the barn and she frowned. “Maybe we should go inside.”

  He pulled her tighter against him. “No problem.” Justin walked across the yard with Kat’s long, muscular legs still wrapped around his waist, his dick throbbed painfully behind the button-fly of his jeans. Each step rubbed her body against him. It was only about ten yards to the front door, but it may as well have been a mile. Need raged hard inside him.

  In order to take the edge off just a little, he ran his tongue along the exposed line of her neck. Kat’s head dropped to the side, giving him better access. He could taste the salt on her skin from dancing. Groaning, he nipped her earlobe between his teeth and her thighs clamped tighter around his waist.

  Fuck. He gritted his teeth as he eyed the four little steps that led onto the deck. So close yet so far away. His dick dug painfully into his jeans, demanding he hurry the fuck up. Exhaling audibly, he shifted her in his arms and hit the stairs.

  The moment he stepped inside he kicked the door closed with his foot and braced her back against the door. He needed to taste her. Now. He couldn’t wait. He pressed his lips against hers. Kat immediately opened for him, as hungry for contact as he was. The kiss consumed them both. Their tongues battled, devouring each other. She sucked his tongue into her mouth. With a groan he squeezed her ass firmly in his hands.

  Fingers tangled in his hair, knocking his cowboy hat onto the floor. He pushed her shirt up and whipped it over her head and dropped it on the floor beside his hat.

  “Bed,” she gasped then pulled his lips back down against hers.

  Justin stumbled down the hallway, bypassing his door and continuing on to the guest room where Kat would sleep. Closing the door behind him, he set her down next to the foot of the bed. God, she was gorgeous. Her eyes sparkled, the sexy tousled look she had earlier now looked like full-blown sex hair. He wanted to ride her hard from behind, bury his fingers in it and hold on.

  He stood back, watching her as she shimmied out of the denim mini. It slid to the floor, leaving her standing in those sexy pink lacy panties and a matching bra. The barely there lace did even less to cover her nipples. They beaded tightly against the fabri
c, clearly visible against the lace. The pink lace tormented him, making him wonder what color her nipples were. “Lose the bra,” he demanded.

  Kat’s eyes darkened as she watched him. Never breaking eye contact, she slowly reached behind her back and released the clasp. The bra slid down her arms and she held the fabric against her chest, a smile curved up the edges of her mouth.

  Jesus. His throat felt as if he’d been branding horses for two days. So dry and gritty he couldn’t even swallow. He was practically on his tiptoes, trying to peek as she teasingly lowered her hands so he could just see the tip of her nipples.

  “Pink,” he muttered.

  “What?” she asked.

  “Nothing.” He gripped her hips but held her at arms’ length. “Drop your hands,” he ordered.

  She lowered her palms and the bra fluttered to the floor, giving him his first full view of her breasts. He groaned. She looked even better than he’d imagined. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her flush against him, grinding his hips into her, letting her feel how turned-on he was. Justin bent and sucked one ripe berry into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. He backed her up until he felt her legs hit the edge of the mattress.

  Kat broke the kiss and sat on the edge of the bed. She looked at him and smiled. When he moved toward her she held up her hand. “Hang on, cowboy, I want to get a look at the goods too.”

  “Oh is that right?”

  “Mmm hmm, I keep hearing about these rock-hard abs that all you cowboys have, so I think I need to make sure you live up to the hype.” She twirled her finger through her long hair as she grinned at him, trailing the lock across her breast. Her nipple hardened. The gesture was the same as the bunny earlier but somehow when Kat did it, it was so much hotter.

  Even though it was only her eyes running over him, his body reacted as if she’d touched him and his dick twitched beneath her stare. He dropped into the chair in the corner and pulled off his boots. Times like these he wished he was the kind of guy to wear something besides boots. The things were a pain in the ass to get off when you were rock hard.

  Finally both boots lay on the floor beside him. He stood and slowly walked toward the bed. He undid the top button of his shirt, then the next. Kat tracked the movement of his fingers. Her tongue dipped out when he undid the third, then fourth buttons. He could get undressed faster but he had to admit he was really enjoying how turned-on she got from watching him. He pulled the fabric out of his jeans and undid the last two buttons. As he started to lower the shirt from his shoulders, Kat gasped.

  “Wow, they weren’t lying,” she sighed. Standing, she moved toward him.

  His eyes never left hers as he dropped the shirt on the floor. Kat trailed her fingers along the ridges between his muscles. What was it with women and his abs? They all seemed to be amazed by them.

  The feel of her delicate, reverent touch made his muscles constrict. Her eyes widened. “I thought they called it a six-pack but this…this is an eight-pack. I didn’t even know that was possible.”

  He shrugged.

  “Oh honey, there’s no need for modesty. Hell, if I had my way you’d walk around shirtless the entire time I was here.”

  He grinned. “I will if you will.”

  She pretended to scowl. “So not the same thing.”

  “You’re right, yours are much better. But I don’t imagine the guys would get much work done if they got to look at you all day.”

  She sucked in a breath and her nipples looked like pebbles.

  “You like the idea of the guys looking at you?” he murmured and swept his finger over her nipple.

  “What? No,” she scoffed.

  “Hmm, maybe you just like the idea of a couple of the guys looking at you.” He swept his tongue around the swollen bud. “Maybe Kasey or Dunc?”

  She moaned.

  “Or maybe both of them?”

  She squeezed her thighs together. Oh yeah, she definitely liked that idea. Well, he could arrange that, but for tonight she was all his. And he planned to enjoy every minute of it.

  Justin hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and eased them down her thighs. With her completely naked, he swept her into his arms and laid her on the bed, her blonde hair fanned out across the pillow. Holy hell. His cock throbbed.

  She was incredible. Looking down at her, he flicked open his belt and ripped open the buttons on his jeans. He pushed down his jeans and underwear together in one fell swoop.

  “Well, hello,” Kat murmured, a smile on her lips as she stared at his erect cock.

  He stepped out of his jeans and eased himself onto the bed, coming down on top of her. Kat opened her legs, making room for him. “Hang on one second,” he said. Justin reached over and pulled the condom from his wallet and set it on the pillow, then dropped the wallet and jeans back onto the floor.

  “Now where was I?” he whispered. “Oh yeah, I remember.”

  He brushed a kiss against her lips. What started out as a slow, soft kiss quickly morphed into something much more carnal and hungry. Their tongues tangled and his hips moved of their own volition. Her hot, wet pussy rubbed against his cock and he groaned. Man, he wanted to bury himself in her right now but then the anticipation would be over already and he planned to take his time with her. Foreplay, the hunger and yearning, was the best part of the hunt. There was nothing he liked more than making a woman squirm with need, and something about Kat made the desire stronger. He wanted her panting, begging for him. Seeing her come in the truck had given him a hint of what she looked like in the throes of passion and he really wanted to see her completely undone. Before he was.

  He broke the kiss and ran his tongue down her neck, across the top of her breast. Goose bumps pooled on her skin from the touch. Nice.

  He swirled his tongue around her right nipple and her legs dropped open against the mattress.

  Moving over, he sucked the other bud into his mouth and flicked the right one with his fingers, twisting slightly between his fingertips. Kat moaned and arched her back, pressing herself closer to him. Damn, the woman was so incredibly sensual.

  Teasingly kissing his way down her body, he dipped his tongue into her bellybutton then continued lower, positioning himself between her legs. Inhaling deeply, musky arousal filled his senses and he groaned. “I didn’t get nearly a good enough taste of you earlier.”

  She smiled and widened her legs. “Well then, by all means, enjoy.”

  Justin growled. Fuck, there was nothing sexier than a confident woman in bed. He spread her lips apart with his fingers. Flattening his tongue, he made one long, slow swipe of her pussy. Now that’s what he was talking about. He swirled his tongue around her clit and, using her movements as a guide, went firmer and softer with his tongue. He sucked the hard nub into his mouth and she bucked off the bed.

  “Oh my god, Justin,” she moaned.

  He bit back a grin. Guess she liked that. He inserted his finger inside her and she rocked her hips against his face. Her fingers laced into his hair and she held him against her body. She had him clamped so tightly, there was no way she was letting him go anywhere until he was done, which was fine by him because this was exactly where he wanted to be. He fucked her harder with his finger, matching her rhythm while he continually flicked her clit with his tongue.

  “Oh god, that feels good,” she sighed.

  “Mmm,” he hummed against her, enjoying the way she shivered beneath his mouth. Her fingers dug into his scalp almost painfully as she rocked against him. Her thighs tightened around his ears, practically smothering him. Oh yeah, she was close. Lust surged through him. He inhaled deeply, trying to remain in control of his body as the need to bury himself in her threatened to take over. Kat’s musky arousal filled his senses, making him growl. Slurping her clit into his mouth again, he curled his finger inside her and she screamed out her release. Her legs clamped around him like a vise as she rode out her orgasm.

  Finally her legs eased and flopped down o
nto the mattress, her fingers uncurled from his hair and she released him. Sitting back on his knees, he put his fingers in his mouth and groaned. He looked down at her. “That was hot.”

  “That’s putting it mildly,” she said. Her eyes were half closed and slumberous, her skin flushed with arousal. “So how do you want me?” she asked.

  Justin gulped. No woman had ever asked him that before, and certainly not with a look on her face that said she’d be up for anything he threw at her. The picture from earlier of her on her knees with him pulling her long hair flashed through his mind and his cock throbbed painfully. He cleared his throat. “From behind work for you?”

  A slow, sexy smile spread across her lips. “Oh from behind definitely works for me.”

  She rolled over and pushed her ass into the air, moving from side to side as she got up on her knees. Justin groaned. He was going to enjoy having her here for the next few weeks. No commitment, just pure unadulterated smoking-hot sex.

  He grabbed the condom, ripped into the package and sheathed his cock. Placing himself at the entrance to her pussy, he paused. Kat glanced at him over her shoulder, smiled and pressed back. That was all the invitation he needed. He gripped her hips with his hands and pushed forward. She was so wet he slid right inside. With a grunt he drove into her, burying himself balls-deep.

  They both groaned.

  He wrapped his hand in her long hair and gently pulled her head back. Her hot, tight pussy clenched around him, her body letting him know she liked playing a little rough. He eased back slowly then thrust back deep. Continuing his rhythm, he drove them both higher. His balls pulled up tightly, his orgasm was close. He reached around her and flicked her clit with his other hand.

  Kat arched her back like a cat, throwing her head back, and he held on tighter as he pounded into her. The deeper he went, the louder she moaned in pleasure. The sound of his balls slapping against her ass fueled him on. He rode her hard, loving how into it she was as she pressed back against him, driving him deeper with each thrust. He rubbed her hardened nub with his fingers. She groaned out her release as her pussy clenched around him, milking his cock. That was all he needed to send him over the edge.