Page 91 of Tempt Me

Smoking-hot Billy closed the distance between us, and my breath quickened. As his hands touched my hips, I reached for the gap in his shirt and glided my fingers up and down his glorious, well-developed muscles. Billy’s incredible body was the result of a lifetime of work. A sculptor would be blessed to have him as a model.

As he undid the buttons at my breast, I, in turn, undid his belt buckle. The silent communication between us was electric. Desire sizzling inside me was as hot as the inferno between our bodies, and my urgent fingers couldn’t get his clothes off quickly enough.

I pulled his belt from his jeans and let the thick leather fall to the floor. Then I tugged his shirt off his shoulders, and he looked even more toned than he had the last time I’d seen him. His arms were perfectly developed, not too bulky to put him out of proportion, but just the right amount of muscle to convince me that he’d save me, no matter what the situation was.

Billy the Cowboy had the ultimate dream body.

He undid my last button, glided the fabric off my shoulders so his shirt fell at my feet, and stepped back. “You’re beautiful.”

The way he said it, like a breathless whisper, was as if he were in a wonderful dream.

My heart skipped a beat as his molasses eyes traveled up my body. I did the same with him, savoring every inch of his sculpted torso and stopping at the unmistakable bulge in his jeans that strained against the denim.

He reached for the spaghetti strap on my shoulder, and as he glided it off, he stepped in and kissed me from my ear right down my neck. The combination of his hot breath and soft lips made my pulse race, and I closed my eyes and rolled my head to the side. Tingles prickled my skin, drawing my nipples out to meet him.

My hands explored the contours of his body. His nipples were as hard as pebbles, and when I pinched them, he groaned, and the rumble of his lips thrummed over the nape of my neck. My fingers found the button on his jeans, and I undid it, then unzipped him, and that sound turned me on like I wouldn’t have believed.

Maybe it turned him on, too, because he curled my other strap off my shoulder, lowered my teddy to below my breasts, and leaned over to take my nipple in his mouth. My insides clenched, and my pussy pulsed with want for him. As one of his hands manipulated my breast and his tongue and lips explored the other, I clawed my nails up his back and into his wavy hair.

My teddy fell to my feet. I hadn’t even realized he’d pulled it the rest of the way down, and I kicked the flimsy fabric aside. Billy’s hand slipped between my legs, and I stepped my boots apart, letting him know that I was ready for him to touch me.

Billy glided his finger over my clit and into me with delicious repetition. He sucked my nipple, drawing it out until it snapped from his lips, and then he latched on again. As he repeated the teasing motions with my nipple, he played my pussy like it was a lover’s song, drawing out exquisite sensations that started deep within me and shivered across every inch of my body.

I bent my knees, and Billy pushed two fingers into me, driving them in and out with repeated thrusts that had me at his mercy. As I clutched the corded muscles of his shoulders, an orgasm of immense proportions ripped through me. My juices trickled onto his hands as he continued to draw out every ounce of lust from me.

Billy scooped me into his arms and carried me to his bed. He lay me down, and I rolled onto my side to watch him strip out of his jeans and white jockey underpants.

He stood before me, allowing me to witness the male miracle. His cock was aimed right at me, the pink head swollen, and a droplet of semen glistened at the slit in the top.

I wanted to taste him. To suck him.

I rolled onto my stomach, crawled toward him, and beckoned him forward with my finger. Billy stepped closer so his knees butted up against the edge of the bed. I rose onto my elbows and was at the perfect height to suck his glorious cock into my mouth.

I wrapped my lips around his crown, rolling my tongue over the smooth skin and tasting the saltiness of his juice. His knees buckled slightly, and as he drew away from me, I chased him, gliding my lips over his solid shaft and sucking him into my throat. From this position, I was also able to hold his balls in my right hand. He parted his legs, and I took the full weight of his scrotum into my palm.

With each glide of my lips down his shaft, his balls sucked upward. Billy may have been a man made of muscle, but in my hands and mouth, he was as malleable as putty. It was ultimate power to have this control.

I rolled my lips down, taking him into my mouth as far as I could, and then I glided back up, stopping at the very tip. When he moaned, I moaned with him; his enjoyment was equally enjoyable for me. Feeling confident, I thrust his cock in and out of my mouth with increasing speed. Billy clutched my shoulders and shot his load into my throat.

I gagged and pulled back as he shot a long white stream onto the bed sheet. Certain I was pulling a very unsexy scowl, I lowered my head and tried to swallow the last of his semen without throwing up.

Holy shit, that was dreadful. Ewww.

When Billy stepped away and headed toward the bathroom, I quickly wiped my hand across my lips and rolled my tongue around my mouth. I’d give anything for a gallon of water and a toothbrush right now.

Billy returned moments later with a towel around his hips, and when he offered me his hand, I rolled to sit up. He grinned that glorious model-worthy smile with deep dimples on each cheek that said everything was perfect.

Judging by the look on his face, I didn’t think he’d noticed my twisted scowl.Thank God!

The last thing I wanted was for him to think I didn’t like it. Because I did. Except for the last bit, that was.

I felt a little weird sitting there with nothing but my red boots on. I was about to stand up when he sat beside me. He placed his hand on my knee, and when he sighed, I wondered if I was about to need my therapist hat again.

He swept his gaze at me. “I know who you are.”

Oh fuck!

Chapter Twenty-Seven

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