Page 11 of My Cowboy Bodyguard

“I’ll show you.”

His hands circle my waist, his fingers sliding beneath my shirt to caress my skin.

“But not here. It’s time to get in the truck.”

He picks me up like I’m no heavier than a loaf of bread and sits me on the seat.

“Buckle up, baby.”

I know as sure as it’s now night that his words are a precursor for what’s coming my way.

He gets in beside me. His jeans are tight across his thighs, and I sneak a peek at his crotch. As I’m watching, his dick hardens, pushing against the denim.

“Talk to me,” he says. “Tell me what you like in bed.”

“You,” I blurt out.

He grins and I’m hooked on the way his lips curve in amusement.

“That’s a given.” He glances at me. “Do you want to know what I’m thinking?”

I nod, unable to look away from him.

“I’m thinking I’m going to go so deep in you that I’ll have to keep my hand over your mouth to keep you from screaming so loud you’ll wake the neighbors twenty miles down the road.”

How fast is saying, oh hell yes that sounds good, appropriate?I clear my throat. “That sounds nice.” Then I mentally groan.Nice? Good job, Amanda. That’s sooo freaky naughty.He’ll really think I’m sexy as hell with talk like that.

“Itwillbe nice.”

He puts his arm on the back of the seat and his fingers thread through my hair. “I’m going to hold your hair as I ride you.”

I squeeze my legs together. “Then what?”

“You like it when I talk this way?”

“Yes. I do.”

He tugs at my hair. “I’ll pull your head back as I enter you.”

I roll the window down because my lust is heating me up, making the truck feel like an oven.

He smiles and releases my hair, then begins massaging my shoulder. “Do you want my thick cock between your legs, Amanda?”

“So badly.” There’s something in the inflection of his voice that gives me the sense of connection with him again. “I knowwhat I’m about to say sounds so off the wall.” I squeeze my fingers together in my lap. “But you remind me of someone.”

Scowling, Leo pulls his arm back. “I’ll fuck him out of your memory,” he says with a deep growl. “I’ll fuck you so good you’ll stay wet for days.”

“You don’t understand,” I start to explain but the truck slides to a hard stop in the driveway.

The ranch house is larger than I expected and beautifully landscaped. Light spills through the windows and it looks so much like a home that it makes me ache. Makes me wish I had that.

I climb out of the truck and Leo walks around to take my hand. He’s moving so fast I take two steps to every one of his to keep up with him.

When we go inside, I get a quick glimpse of the foyer before he’s barreling up the stairs with me in tow.

He pushes open a door and brings me inside. “Get ready to scream, honey.”

I open my mouth to respond but his lips claim mine, swallowing my words.

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