Cowboy Love (14 page)

"Amy." Her name on his lips drove her desire out of control. He wrapped his hands in her hair and pulled her mouth back to his.

"Fuck me, Tanner. Right here, right now," she whispered against his mouth as he crushed her to him, his heart beating a rapid tempo against her breast.

He smiled. "I love it when you talk dirty."

"Then do it. Make me scream."

He pushed the pants down his lean hips and off his legs, tossing them across the bathroom as the florescent light threw shadows across the hard planes of his muscles. Wrapping his hands around her back, he grasped her ass in both hands and lifted her onto the vanity behind her. She leaned back as he ran his tongue down her breasts, laving her nipple, before moving down her belly and dropping to his knees. His tongue touched her engorged clit softly and she almost screamed as pleasure rocketed from her toes to center in her groin. Delicious sensations all built on one another as he licked, slowly at first then harder, sucking the swollen nub between his lips. Each caress, every nibble sent her passion skyward. His hands held her hips in place as he pleasured her, his tongue alternating between spearing her vagina to toggling her clit, even when his own husky moans of satisfaction mingled with hers. On the edge of coming apart, she wiggled her hips wanting more pressure on her aching clit, begging without words. "Oh yes. Oh God, yes!" Thick cream rolled from inside her, coating his tongue as he swiped every last drop. The tremors ceased and Tanner stood, reaching for his pants laying on the floor a few feet away and pulling out a foil package.

She took the condom between his fingers. "Let me." Tearing the package open, she grasped his cock in her hand as he hissed above her. She rolled the slippery latex over him until he was completely encased. "I want you inside me," she murmured, guiding him as he slipped into her hot vagina and they both moaned.

Lips fused, breaths mingled as the heat rose. Slowly rocking his hips, his rock hard erection dipped in and out of her damp cavern. The tempo of his thrusts increased and their breathing escaladed until the air around them filled with lusty moans.

"Fuck yes! Harder, please." The sound of flesh against flesh, his cock filling her to the hilt sent her desire completely out of control.

* * * *

He wanted her to come again, needed to make sure she enjoyed this as much as he did. "Oh God," he moaned, pulling his mouth from hers as he sought control. Gasping breaths rattled his frame when he started to move. Her tight pussy gripped him, sucking everything from inside him as he rocked. "Jesus, you are so tight." Her little whimpers echoed loudly in the bright room as she brought her hips higher, wrapping her beautiful legs around his hips, locking them behind him, wanting him deeper.

"Tanner, please, fuck me, fuck me hard."

Knowing she was close, his hips ground into hers, faster and deeper until he heard her cry out and he took his own pleasure with a moan torn from center of his soul. He rested his head against her shoulder as their breathing slowed and she stroked his back.

He kissed her hair as he whispered, "Are you okay?"

She smiled against his skin. "Perfect," she whispered, snuggling as close to him as she could get.

They groaned in union as he slipped from her warmth. He grabbed the full condom and stripped it off, before he dropped it into the trashcan nearby. Her eyelids drooped in contentment and he smiled. Both of his hands slid around her as he lifted her off the vanity into his arms. She giggled when he headed toward the bed and dropped her in the center. Scooting toward the headboard, she yanked the covers back and crawled under the sheets as he slipped in beside her. Contentment wrapped him in a warm cocoon as he slowly relaxed, her head resting on his chest. He knew now that each time he held her, she continued to wrap his heart around her little finger. He could have sworn that she purred as she snuggled closer. Within minutes, her breathing became regular and she slept, leaving Tanner to think about what just happened as he drew little circles on her arm. When sleep finally claimed him, he snuggled next to her and curled his body around hers.

Chapter 10

When they woke the next morning, confusion rippled through her mind as she realized a warm, brown arm lay draped across her abdomen. Memories flooded back of the night before, and how Tanner had made sweet love to her. A wistful smile crossed her lips as she rolled over to see his sexy grin and brandy colored eyes.

"Good mornin'," he whispered, his hand slipped slowly up her flat belly so his fingers could rest beneath her breasts as his gaze moved down to her parted lips. A heavy sigh escaped her mouth when his calloused palm rasped over the bud already standing straight up, wanting more. Her eyes closed on a moan when his mouth took the place of his fingers, his tongue swirling around the hardened nub, pulling and sucking.

Her palm came up to rest at the back of his head, tangling her fingertips in the hair at his nape, while her breath hitched in her throat.

His free hand skimmed down her belly, through the curls guarding her quickly swelling pussy lips, to dip between the folds and slide easily inside. The moan held in her throat escaped and she felt him smile against her skin. Her legs fell apart to allow him better access as he finger fucked her vagina and his thumb toggled her clit, driving her to distraction.

"Tanner," emerged from her lips on a gasp.

"Yes?" He lifted his head and removed his fingers from her warmth as a strangled whimper left her throat. "Something I can do for you?"

"You are rotten," she complained.

He smiled again. The blush of desire rose on her cheeks and her breaths came in rapid, gasping pants as his fingers moved back inside.

Deciding to take control for a moment, she rolled over, pushing him to his back and lying half on top of him as she started kissing his chest. She moved her mouth to his flat, coppery disks to nibble and tease as his eyes slowly closed to the sensations she aroused. His semi-soft cock rose to the occasion as she raked the surface of her tongue across his nipples, ripping a groan from his throat.

Another moan rumbled in his chest while he tried to control the desire as it raced along his nerve endings, heightening them to her every touch. His skin quivered as she licked and her tongue found each ridge of his washboard abs. She continued to move lower as a deep, almost painful groan slip from between his lips. Reaching his steel hard cock standing at attention, she wrapped her warm hand around him and his hips surged against her touch. The thrill of desire rippled through her, knowing his need came from being with her. He almost whimpered as her hand started to stroke and her tongue rasped against the tip. She laved at the pre-cum glistening on the end of his penis.

"Oh God, Amy," he sighed, as her tongue darted out, running behind where her hand had just been, licking the soft skin. Up and down his hard cock she skimmed, until she finally took the tip fully into her mouth and sucked. "Suck me baby. Yes, perfect." His balls tightened in her hand as his hips rocked and his cock bumped the back of her throat. "Okay, stop. I wanted inside you when I come."

With a groan of torture, he pulled her up by the shoulders so she straddled his hips. He settled her over his engorged erection and pushed his full length into her. Her slick, wet pussy closed around him, taking everything he had to offer.

A heavy moan escaped her lips as her eyes slid shut, the shear sensation of having him there almost sending her over the edge. She braced herself on his chest, his hands rested on her hips and they began to move, each seeking what the other had to give.

* * * *

Soft groans mingling in the morning light streaming through the window, they rode higher and higher, until he felt her body climax above him. Her slick cream rolled down between his legs, coating his balls. With several more strokes of his cock, his jaw clenched as he reached his own climax, shooting his seed deep within her before he realized they had forgotten a condom.

His groan of satisfaction mixed with a moan of realization. "Son of a—" Unable to stop, his hips continued to move until his climax ended.

As their bodies cooled, she rolled off to lie next to him, running her hand through the hair on his chest, as he threw his arm across his eyes.

"God, Amy, I'm sorry," he whispered, unable to meet her eyes.

"It's not your fault."

"But I should have protected you," he groaned, moving his arm so he could see her face.

"We are both adults. I'm just as responsible as you are," she returned with a smile. "Besides, I know I'm clean."

"I'm sure you are," he murmured. "I wasn't worried about that. But what if we made a baby?"

"No worries. I'm on birth control," she told him, continuing to run her fingers across his chest, as another strangling groan rose in his throat and he grabbed her hand to forestall the motion. "What's wrong? Not up for more?"

"I think I've created a monster," he murmured, his cock stirring against his belly. "I thought maybe you might be hungry."

"Actually, yes, I'm starving." She laughed and vaulted from the bed.

She paraded across the bedroom toward the bathroom while his hot gaze followed. When she returned, she had slipped on a t-shirt and underwear and stopped to lean against the door jam, his clothes dangling from her fingertips as she dared him to come after them.

Answering her challenge, he rose from the bed in all his male glory as she sucked in a shaky breath and a flirty smile lifted the corners of her mouth. When he reached her side, he slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her tight to his naked chest, his rough clothing trapped between them. He took her lips with his in a heart-stopping kiss, pressing her hard against the wood behind her.

He finally lifted his head, pressing his forehead to hers as he moaned. "We'll have to continue this later."

"Definitely." He slipped on his underwear and jeans, before he followed her toward the kitchen.

* * * *

A heavy sigh escaped her lips. She suspected she would need lots of caffeine to keep up with him, but the idea of a repeat performance, already had her panties wet as her pussy throbbed.

"How about I make breakfast?" He pulled open the refrigerator as she watched him survey the contents.

Her startled expression must have been hilarious as he laughed out loud.

"Don't look so shocked. I can cook. Do you like omelets?" His gaze moved back to the refrigerator and its contents as he cleared his throat. "Let's see, you have cheese, eggs, and ham. Perfect."

She watched him pull the ingredients from her refrigerator, placing everything on the counter, her mouth still hanging open. After he set things down, he reached over, pulling her to him, sliding his finger under her chin to close the opening and then kissing her soundly on the mouth. Once he raised his head, he murmured, "A pan?"

Breathlessly she answered, "In the cupboard, next to the sink."

Releasing her with the promise of more in his eyes, he bent to retrieve the skillet from the opening. As he puttered around the kitchen, grabbing the things he needed to make breakfast, she stood in stunned silence.
He cooks, too? Holy shit!
Jack had never even suggested making her anything, much less after they had sex. She either cooked or they went out to eat.

The more she learned about this handsome cowboy, the more he trapped her heart and wound the disobedient organ around his finger. Last night, he had made her body sing for his, plucking and strumming her nerves in a way no one else had ever done. A flush crept across her cheeks as she watched him through her lashes. Taking a deep breath to calm the desire racing through her blood, she turned to grab two cups as the coffee maker spit and spattered.

"Do you take anything in your coffee?"

"Yeah, cream and sugar."

She put a couple of spoons of each in his cup and set it next to him on the counter. She grabbed the hot chocolate from the cupboard above her head, spooning some into her cup before pouring her own.

The omelet in the pan was almost ready as he asked, "Where are your plates?"

"Above your head to the right."

"Can you put some bread in the toaster? This one is almost done."

The toast popped out of the toaster as Tanner placed the omelet on the plate.

"That one is yours. Mine will be ready in a minute," he said, handing her the dish.

"I'll wait for you. That way we can eat on the balcony if you want."

"That's fine with me, but you might want to put somethin' over your underwear," he grinned, his hot gaze sliding down her bare legs. "I really don't want to share those gorgeous legs with your neighbors."

Blushing under his stare, she retreated to the bedroom to slip on some shorts before she returned to his side. "Better?"

"Not for me," he whispered, placing a kiss on her mouth. When he lifted his lips from hers, he whispered, "I kind of like you with no clothes on, but that's probably not a good idea on your balcony. Then again…" His eyes darkened at the suggestion and a sexy smile graced his mouth, as shivers rolled down her spine. She wasn't the exhibitionist type, but letting him fuck her on her balcony held a certain appeal.

His omelet now done, Amy watched him put it on another plate along with the next batch of toast, and grab his coffee as they moved outside. She took the seat across from him and when she cut into the soft, cheesy eggs and stuck a bite into her mouth, she sighed as the flavors blended on her tongue.

"This is fantastic," she told him after the food slid down her throat.

"I'm glad you like it," he whispered as she saw his eyes fix on her mouth, watching her tongue slide across her lips to capture the cheese that lingered there.

"You need to stop looking at me like that." Her words came out in a breathless whisper.

Taking a bite, he asked with a raised eyebrow, "Why?"

"Because if you don't, we will never make it out of the bedroom for the rest of the day."

"I don't see the problem," he replied as she watched a sexy grin return to his lips.