by Beck, J. L.
Her body shuddered at the fire in his eyes.
He was grinning hugely now as if he knew some private joke. “I always wondered what that old saying really meant.” He lay her back and began kissing her inner thigh, just on the inside where her skin was so sensitive.
She shivered with delight as his kisses became heavier. He moved his head up while spreading her thighs.
Gasping, she thought she might hyperventilate.
He lifted her panties and pulled the material to the side, then opened her folds and swiped his tongue across her clit.
Shaking like a leaf, Brea was gasping for air as he nibbled at her button and lapped her up like an ice cream cone.
Grasping the lacey material of her panties, he easily tore them clean away.
“Uh…” she cried out with the tearing and thought she might come at any moment. It was too soon for her to do that and she needed to distract herself, so she decided to ask. “What? What—saying?”
Cole didn’t answer right away as he stood and unbuttoned his jeans.
Brea suddenly found her courage through pure unadulterated need. She wanted to do some ripping too. She bravely stood up, reached out and ripped his shirt open, his buttons flying to the carpet. Releasing a sigh, she pressed her bare breasts against his hard chest. She just stood there for a long and wonderful moment while her skin was burning everywhere it met with his.
Cole held her and put his mouth to her ear. “I think I might love you, Brea.”
At the words, her heart thudded in her chest. This magnificent cowboy loves her? The news was astonishing to her and she could hardly breathe from the shock of it.
Before she could form the words of a reply, he gently set her back a little and lowered his jeans, tugging them off over each of his boots.
Brea took a small step back and watched the sexiest jean and boots dance she’d ever witnessed. This hot cowboy would give any of those studs on the stage a run for their money. She could imagine him up there, walking around in just his boots. The rowdy women would come right in their chairs!
Cole kicked the jeans aside and lowered her to the bed.
But no way. He’s my stud cowboy and I’m gonna keep him close from now on. Brea giggled while gazing up at the man candy sight above her. Pure adrenaline coursed through her veins like a stampede.
He gazed into her eyes as he spread her thighs wide. “We are gonna test a theory of mine. We’re gonna be knocking boots, Miss Plush. Knockin’ boots.” He moved his hips closer to her.
With another giddy giggle, Brea shoved herself eagerly forward to meet with what she already knew to be the sexiest piece of beef in all of Texas. “Oh, yes, knock me, knock me hard!” she cheered as she promptly raised her hips to meet his thrust and was filled to the glorious hilt.
Cole stilled and just rested his cock inside her for a full minute. “You fit me like a glove, sweet Brea…” He seemed to be shivering now too. “…a hot velvet glove.”
The feeling of being completely stuffed with such a hot throbbing cowboy was almost too much to take. It was even better than she remembered from the cottage. With all that had gone on, she hadn’t been prepared for this kind of ecstasy. “Ahh…” she moaned loudly as her body shuddered with an immediate orgasm. “Unh, unh…” she gasped out while her muscles tightened and her hips rose from the bed a little.
Cole grabbed her lush butt cheeks and squeezed her real good, enhancing her unexpected orgasm.
The sensations of all that was Cole had overwhelmed her and she couldn’t seem to stop herself. She couldn’t believe she came instantly like that while her body almost convulsed from the overwhelming pleasure she felt. “Oh, I’m so sorry! I didn’t know I would…”
Cole smiled to her lips. “That’s okay, there’s gonna be more. Cause the way I figure it? You still owe me a bubble bath.”
She felt his hips moving against hers and she reveled in the feel of his smooth skin along her body as he alternately gave her slow plunges and powerful thrusts. Raising her red boots up, Brea eagerly hugged her thighs around his waist to get the ride of her life.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Watch out for that Beautiful Barbed Wire…
KANDA
Trespasser’s Cabin on the Flat River
Wade spoke not a word as he took a step back.
So, he’s gonna run on me? Kanda’s mind whirled with emotions. He’d wanted the truth, but like most men? He couldn’t handle what was true. If he were a bull or a horse, she’d just lasso him and tie him till she was done with him. She thought about that exact advice she’d given to the Plush girl just the day before.
Squaring her shoulders, she stepped from the bed. Her heart was pounding and she wondered for a second if she ought to do just that with Wade. A smile curved her lips. I can hog-tie a man in ten seconds. She proved that record time again and again, even tying up her bigger brothers before they knew what’d hit them.
“This makes it all a bit different,” he whispered.
“Oh, really? And why is that?” she challenged.
“Why?”
Nodding her head, she took another step toward him. She was just so drawn to him, like she needed all that he could make her feel.
“This isn’t just something you up and give away, Kandy!”
“Oh, so you lied then,” she retorted.
His brows shot up. “What?”
“You said to tell you the truth. You said you would do whatever I ask.”
He looked shocked at her challenging him. “Now, look. What you’re asking is—”
Kanda took the last step needed toward the tall man with the semi-scared expression on his face. She always had control for her whole life. So, why should this be any different? She gathered all her courage and knew deep in her heart this is what she wanted— what she needed. Her chance at having a wild night with a real man. And maybe she would find out what everybody and their god-dammed cousin were all up about when it came to sex.
Wade stood rigidly and gazed into her eyes.
“I want—” She bolstered her voice. “I want for you to kiss me.”
He seemed to relax. “I have and I will again. It’s just that—”
“What?” She pressed herself against him. God, was he built! She wanted so badly to feel his sleek bare skin along hers.
He grabbed her up. “Do you even know what you’re asking me to do?”
Kanda nodded her head. “Do I have to beg?”
Titling his head, he released a chuckle. “No, you’re not the type.” He smiled and pressed his lips to hers. “But I bet I can get you to.”
Shivering, Kanda felt his hot hands grasping her arms. I bet he could too.
“You’re so dammed beautiful. The loveliest thing I’ve encountered in this country, but I can’t just—”
“You can,” she whispered, bravely lowering her hand and taking hold of his jean-covered package. Squeezing him gently, she kissed him on the lips with all her might. Her hand did what was natural as she realized he was large here too, just like the rest of his body. Pushing her tongue onto his, she pressed herself tightly to him.
Wade flinched from where she held him, but he did kiss her back, just like he’d done before. Powerful and gentle all at the same time as he swept her mouth with his hot tongue thoroughly.
Her legs even became weak from just the kiss as she was emboldened enough to rub him through his jeans. Her mound throbbed just like after a whole day of riding, but this was different too. She ached there and that was also new to her.
Breaking the breathless kiss, Wade looked into her eyes. “It just wouldn’t be right.” He sighed. “I mean, you just met me. What the hell do you even know about me?”
Kanda knew. “I know that you’re the first real man I’ve ever met. One that I could…” Her voice faded away. “Dammit! Stop making such a big deal about it! You were about to do it before!” she snapped, the old Kanda finally coming to the fore. “And anyway, isn’t it up to me? Who I choose?�
�� Her voice became softer. “Unless…?”
He looked puzzled. “Unless?”
Nodding her head, she stepped back. “You really don’t find me attractive enough?”
Wade looked stunned and then he grinned. “You got all you need, sweet Kandy, all and then some. Why, I wanted to from the first minute I saw you.”
“So, it’s just that you won’t?”
He pushed his hands through his dark hair with a seeming frustration. “I want to.”
Kanda stepped back to the bed. “Well, how’s about if I make it super easy for you?”
He looked intrigued. “And just how would you do that?”
Kanda couldn’t believe she was actually gonna do this, but she knew she’d better follow through before she grew chicken legs herself and backed out of what could be the time of her life. “Just let me do what I’m good at.” She motioned to the bed. “I think I know a way to fix it, so we can both have what we want.”
He seemed to hesitate.
Kanda knew she needed to do this and she wasn’t above using any means. “Well…” She sighed loudly with a dramatic disappointment. “I had thought that I’d finally found a real man.” Mentally, she rolled her eyes at the obvious play she was doing. How do women do this stuff every day to get what they want?
His electric blue eyes seemed to register the dare and he narrowed his gaze. Stepping to the bed while looking a bit annoyed, he seemed to take her up on the dare.
Gazing at this hunk of a man she’d found on her land, she wondered for a brief second if she could really go through with this. She looked all around the cabin until she spotted what she needed. “You said you would do exactly what I asked?”
Wade gave her a hard stare. “That is what I said.”
“Good. Now just lie down and close those beautiful eyes for a moment, okay?”
He stared at her for a minute more and got onto the bed.
His rather large frame made the bed look even smaller and it made Kanda feel a moment of hesitation. She waited for him to comply and then quietly made her way across the room. “I just want you to relax, okay? This ain’t gonna hurt a bit,” she stated with an overly sweet voice while forcing away the fear.
Wade chuckled, but kept his eyes closed. “I sure thought that would be my line right about now.”
Oh, he’s funny too. Good, cause for this? He’s gonna need his sense of humor for sure! Kanda made her way back to the bed. “Now, promise to just keep them eyes closed for about…ten seconds, okay?” Her smile was sweet as candy while she skillfully wrapped the rope around her elbow. Mable had said for her to lasso a life, and that was exactly what she was gonna do.
Wade’s eyes popped wide open and he shouted as Kanda swiftly roped him up. “What in the…?” he yelled as his wrists were now tied to the bedposts.
Having done this for her whole life, she moved with a practiced precision and neatly tied each of his hefty ankles as well. “Well, maybe it took twelve seconds?”
He lay in shock and tugged at the knots. “Are you out of your blooming skull?”
Smiling, but with her hands shaking, she stood in front of him to tug the long man shirt up and off her curvy form. “Maybe?” Stepping forward, she climbed up on the bed. “I’m sorry I had to do it this way.” She unbuttoned his jeans and tugged them down over his hips.
Halting, she pondered this new problem of how to bare that magnificent bod. This was never an issue in all her years of branding. A small chuckle slipped from her lips at the bizarre notion, then she looked around toward his little makeshift kitchen.
Wade seemed speechless and he gaped at her as she got up from the bed and retrieved the tool she needed.
“I mean, it seemed to be the only way.” She chuckled as she raised a pair of shears and climbed back up on the bed.
Wades eyes grew wide as she lowered the shears and cut his jeans away. “I hope that wasn’t your favorite pair!” Next, she tugged his black briefs from his hips as well and with a little snip, she sliced right through the cotton. “Oh, my…” She gulped and stared down at him. “You could do some serious damage all right.” She whistled loudly.
The now helpless man looked entirely stunned as she’d tied him up and removed his clothes in what seemed to be the blink of an eye. “You can’t do this, woman!” His accent had gotten heavier with his seeming panic. “Crikey! I can’t believe you did this.”
Kanda stood above him on the bed as she reached around and unclasped her bra.
He stared as her luscious breasts toppled out. Wade seemed to bite his lip as a definite moan escaped his lips.
The male sound of his reaction made her wet in her panties and in that instant, she knew she’d done the right thing. Despite how crazy this was to do…in her world, she knew it was the only way to do it. She stood up and rolled her panties down. “I took care of the problem for you. This way, you won’t have the responsibility.”
He stared up at her sweet body above him. “Is this the way all you American women are?” He was breathing heavily now and sweat had popped out along his forehead.
Kanda knelt down with her legs around his powerful thighs. Reaching a tentative hand out, she slid a finger down along his very hard shaft. “Oh…” Was all she replied and she gazed over at his astonished expression. “Nah, but maybe we Texan girls are a little bit different.” She let out a throaty moan as she cupped her hand around his erection.
The sounds she was making and her hands smoothing along his shaft seemed to make him grow harder under her sliding fingers. He tried again to tug at the ropes she’d tied him with. “You’d better be sure you really wanna do this.”
His throbbing cock was just so beautiful; she’d never believed that she would have a thought like that. She pondered for a long minute about what he said and she wondered if she was ready to take the ultimate ride. Was she really ready to ‘saddle up’? This wouldn’t be like breaking a bronco; it was gonna be her…breaking her own cherry.
While she stroked him with her capable hand, Wade was groaning loudly now and his hot blue eyes were blazing at her.
With his rigid growing length filling her hands, her eyes lit up and she lowered herself over his hard body. “Yep, it’s just what I thought—pure prime rib.”
Kanda leaned her head and upper torso back and let out a scream. It was excruciating and the heat of it burned her.
Wade seemed to try and pull his pelvis back as if he could lessen the impact. He looked pale and concerned. “Is it bad?”
Bad? Kanda heard the word, but couldn’t answer just yet. She sat very still and just allowed the shocks to vibrate through her body. She never felt so full in all of her life. She released a breath and leaned her head forward. “What—what do I do now?”
“This was your bright idea, and now you’re just gonna…?” His voice trailed away and he stared at her face.
Tears streamed down Kanda’s cheeks, she knew, but she ignored them. “I’m new at this. I don’t…” For the first time since she got this idea, she was at a loss as to how to proceed.
“Look at me.”
Kanda did immediately.
“Since you tied—my hands, I can’t—help all that much.” He seemed to be straining with each word. “But just hold still for a while until the pain passes.”
Kanda nodded, but she felt a throbbing and surprisingly it wasn’t painful, it was sort of like an inner massage. “Ooh, what’s that?”
Wade sighed. “It’s me…” He looked embarrassed. “I’m hard as stone. I should be soft because it hurt you, but God dammit, you make me hot!”
To say that Kanda was shocked, surprised and overwhelmed wouldn’t even be close to her true amazement. “I do?”
He nodded and bit at his lower lip again.
Abrupt like, she felt like teasing him to see if this was true. “So, if I leaned all the way forward?” Kanda stretched herself to lower her ample breasts close to his face. “It might help?”
Wade seemed to gulp as he
r nipples grazed softly across his chin.
She felt him hardened even more inside of her “Oh! I can feel you so well!”
He nodded while looking distracted as he licked at his lower lip.
Seeing that velvety tongue and remembering how this Aussie kissed, her body gave an involuntary shiver. Yep, this is the right thing to do, whether he knows it or not. Kanda suddenly found that she loved feeling this kind of power. She’d always been confident and the like, but this felt different, it was…sexy. “Go ahead and—”
Not waiting for the invite, Wade latched onto a nipple. He suckled it and played with it over and around his tongue.
Her body jerked with immediate pleasure. She took a deep breath and the tingling from her breast seemed to grow along her body. “Ahhh…” she let out with a moan.
The moan seemed to echo through to Wade’s body causing a shiver to pulse through him and he arched his powerful hips.
Kanda slid up and down over his cock. Her gasping was loud to her ears. “By all that’s holy—what is that glorious feeling?” The sliding was so delicious and all her pain had inexplicably vanished.
Wade let go of her breast with a breath of air. “That? That is fire, woman.” His accent sounded thicker than before and his voice was low and raspy. He raised his hips again and filled her all the way. “Pure—fire.”
Kanda was shivering and panting now. Her body came alive with tangles of nerve spasms like she was plugged into an electric body vibrator and she couldn’t seem to speak.
Wade gave her a slow, sexy smile. “But you just had to play with matches didn’t you, Kandy girl?” He raised and lowered his pelvis again and latched onto her other nipple.
Her skin was ablaze while her body sang with ripples of pure aphrodisia. It sang like an instrument that was in tune with a sensual song she’d never heard, never dreamed existed. “Oh—oh…” Her pants were cutting off her words. “Holy hell!”
He teased her nipple with his teeth and let go. “You took charge—like you wanted to break a bronco…” He was panting too now as he repeated the lifting and lowering of her body with just his hips alone. “But you’re mine now and you’d better hang on if you wanna bust this beast.” He plunged up again, harder and with more force.
