Cameron, Paige - Commando Cowboys Desire Their Queen [Wyoming Warriors 8] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Polyromance) (12 page)

“See, there is a real man inside your hard shell. I made a little crack in your armor.”

He smoothly glided up her body until he lay on her, but he held back his full weight. “I am a real man this time, not a dream person. And I’m going to make love to you.” He waited a second.

Kira didn’t protest. She wanted the real thing, too.

Lonato stood, picked her up, and took long, quick strides into the bedroom. He laid her on the sheets and in minutes had her undressed. Stepping back while he kept eye contact, he pulled off his clothes and sheathed his dick.

Her body hummed in expectation of feeling him deep inside her. His skin was a beautiful golden color. His large cock stood out from his abdomen. She moved restlessly as her craving to touch him and be touched by him sent a torrent of heat rushing across her sensitive skin. When he moved to the bedside, she couldn’t wait. She reached out and touched his warm skin.

Getting up on her knees, she untied the rawhide holding his black hair back and ran her fingers through the silky strands. His sexy scent of woods, musk, and spices permeated the air.

She ran her hands along the edges of his strong face, down his neck, and across his wide chest. His heart beat strong and fast under her hand.

“I excite you.”

“Yes.” He put his hand over her heart. “And I have the same effect on you.”

His hands cupped her face, and he brushed his thumb across her lips. She opened her mouth and licked his thumb, drawing it into the warm interior. His eyes flashed silver gray with desire.

As though she weighed nothing, he lifted her farther back onto the bed and got in beside her. He viewed her from her face, across her breasts and belly, to her feet. Wherever his gaze moved, it left a flicker of desire behind. When he’d finished she thought she might ignite into flames.

Then his lips followed the same path. He kissed her eyelids and her cheeks and ravished her mouth. His hands held her face as his tongue explored every nook and cranny. Her tongue wrapped around his and dueled with him. He bit the edge of her lower lip.

“I’ve wanted to do that for days.” He licked across the spot where he’d bit her lip. Then he nibbled along the edge of her jaw and sucked on her earlobe.

“You taste delicious.” His strong voice came out in a growl of satisfaction. “You are all I expected and remembered from last night.”

Her arms wrapped around his neck as she pushed her body closer against his. “I want your big cock inside me,” she purred.

“Today, I’m in control.” He smiled at her pouting mouth.

Bending his head, he sucked on her breast. His fingers pulled on her other nipple.

A jolt of electricity shot up her spine. This man was as demanding in lovemaking as in the rest of his life. He’d taken over, and her body felt like putty in his hands.

When the edge of his teeth scraped over her clit, she screamed out his name and bucked against his mouth.

“Easy, sweetheart. We’re just beginning.” He licked from her clit, along her folds to her pussy opening. Darting his tongue inside her, he licked her juices. “Sweet, sweet nectar.”

Her fingers held tight to his silky hair as his tongue tantalized and teased her until she was dizzy with need and delight. She gulped for air as passion raged like a fever in her veins.

He raised his head, moved up over her, and looked her in the eye. “You are mine and Hakan’s. We are bound together whether you want us to be or not.” His words incited her feverish, all-consuming hunger. She bit his shoulder as sensuous lust took over.

Lonato kissed her, all of her. She stroked his chest and then raked her fingernails down the muscles in his back. At some point she realized that although they were making love, they were also battling for supremacy.

“Damn it, Kira, there can only be two men in this threesome.” He spread her legs wide and thrust hard inside her. “Give yourself to me. Give me all of you. Your pussy is wet and hot.”

Kira clenched in and out around his big cock. They stared hard at each other. Perspiration covered both their faces.

“Let go.” He lowered his voice. “I’ll always catch you.” He sucked on her breast, and all the pent-up feelings flooded her body, sending her upward on a wave of joyous pleasure.

Lonato plunged in and out fast. Each stroke of his cock seemed to heighten her orgasm, but still she searched for something more.

Then he lifted her hips and went in deeper. Her pussy clenched again and again, massaging his dick. Lonato threw back his head and groaned as he thrust in the last time. He held her tight as her body shivered in delight, and she found her complete release.

Their hearts pounded against each other. Lonato held his chest up off of her. “Can you breathe?”

“Yes, don’t roll away yet. Little ripples in my pussy are still flowing around your cock and sending sparks of pleasure through my body.”

“I don’t want to move, ever, but you’ll get tired of my weight in a moment.”

She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feelings as they gradually subsided. She gave him a little push to roll him off of her.

Rolling to her side, she smiled. “That still doesn’t mean I’m going to obey everything you say, mister. So don’t get your chest too puffed out with pride.”

Lonato burst into laughter again. He rolled her on her back and kissed her hard. “You are a delight, and I haven’t laughed this much since I was very young.”

She started to speak. He put his finger over her lips.

“Don’t ask and spoil the moment.”

“Maybe another time?”

“Maybe.” He tickled her neck. Soon she’d forgotten all of her questions.

Chapter Eight

“Much as I hate to suggest leaving, it would be better to have you in a more populated area.” Lonato had showered and dressed. “If you keep lying there naked, I’m going to forget my good intentions and get back in bed with you.”

“I wouldn’t mind, but I’ll shower and change. I am going to shift once before we leave.” She saw his gray eyes darken. “Don’t argue. I’ll be safe. I’ll fly over the canyon.”

“Then hurry. It’ll be dark soon.”

“I’ll shift before I shower.” She blinked several times, and her beautiful bird stood in front of him. Inwardly, she smiled at his reaction. He wasn’t used to seeing her this way. She’d have to shift more often when they were together.

“Open the door.”
She sent him the message telepathically to see if he could hear her. He jerked in surprise.
“Am I the first person you’ve heard this way?”
she asked.

“Yes,” he said out loud.

“Try sending me a message telepathically.”

“You are amazingly beautiful.”

“I heard you. We’ll talk about this later. Let me out.”

He opened the door, and she flew off into the late afternoon sky. The sun was beginning to set and cast pink and yellow colors onto the canyon walls.

Cool breezes rushed over and under her. She flew higher into the sky, and then nosedived down toward the canyon floor. When the wind whistled by her, she wanted to shout in joy. It felt wonderful to be free and flying.

* * * *

Rex watched her swoop and dive. Watching her movements was like seeing a ballet. She scared him, and few people did. She made him want to be more than he’d ever been before. He was comfortable in the taciturn, curt persona he presented to others. Few people saw through him to his soft spot.

When they made love, he’d opened himself more to her than to any other woman. Consequently, his feelings had been stronger and his orgasm almost painful in its intensity.

His father wanted him to change. Her mother challenged him to be different. To change wouldn’t be easy and would require him to be more open with Kira than he was with Hakan. She’d ask questions and want answers.

He stood at the edge of the canyon and watched as she buzzed by the black stallion.
What a sight.

If he stretched himself to become the man she deserved, it would be like taking a leap off this canyon wall without a parachute. Did he want her enough, and was he brave enough to trust he could succeed?

Kira landed beside him.
“I’ll go shower and dress,”
she said telepathically to him.

Rex opened the door. As soon as she entered the cabin, she shifted. Smiling, she waved and ran into the bathroom. He went to the kitchen and packed up the perishable food to take with them. He looked around to be sure he left the area as clean as he’d found it.

“I’m ready.” She stood in the doorway, her face flushed with happiness. “Flying is exhilarating. In the city, I’d get testy when I had to go too long without shifting. At least here at the ranch there will be plenty of places for me get away and fly. Maybe I’ll ask Aleron to join me. I haven’t seen his eagle.”

A jolt of jealousy flashed through Rex, surprising him. He’d never been resentful regarding a woman.
Well, maybe I have. My mother’s preference for my adopted brother hurt me and made me envious of Pearce.
Not exactly the same, but very similar feelings. Damn, he’d never been an introspective person. He was more a man of action. Thinking could be painful.

“Aren’t you ready to leave?” Kira looked at him questioningly.

He roused himself and grabbed the bag of groceries. “Lead the way.”

“I’ve never ridden in a helicopter.”

He glanced at her as he put the bag behind her seat. “It won’t be nearly as exciting to you as it was to Nanna. I’m sure nothing can compare to flying yourself. But let me show you the helmet you need to wear.” He got her fastened in and went around to the pilot’s seat. Then he turned on the helo and soon had them up in the darkening sky.

“I’ll take you to our house for the night. You can call your folks and tell them where you’re staying.”

She shook her head at him. “I won’t stay the night this time, but I do want to talk to you about telepathic thoughts.”

He groaned. “I knew you’d be a woman of questions.”

“All women ask questions.”

“I know, that’s one of the reasons I’ve kept my distance from most of them.”

“If you don’t want to share, you can fly me to the hospital. I’ll get home from there. But if you hope for us to have a relationship, then it means sharing a good part of ourselves.”

Rex knew she was right. Here was the cliff he’d envisioned. Did he jump or back off?

* * * *

Kira knew she’d thrown the gauntlet down, but better to know now rather than later whether he was willing to meet her halfway. She puzzled over his ability to send telepathic messages to her, and he’d been surprised. Down below they flew fast across wide-open prairies. In some areas there were large hammocks of trees. She saw his house as they got close. Lights were shining from the front windows as he landed the helo.