Page 46 of A Family With the Cowboy

He quickly got rid of his shirt before he kissed her again. As her mouth slid and angled under his, he ran his hands over her. It was to torture her, but he was also driving himself mad with want. As his hands slid underneath her top, he swallowed her moan.

Petals. Satin. Roses. And hot. So, so hot. Lifting his head, the back of his hand skimmed her breasts. “I have to see you.”

With heavy eyelids, she lifted her arms. He swore he could hear his heart falling to the floor and shattering into a million pieces as he pulled the top over her head. In only a pale-pink bra cupping her gorgeous breasts, she nearly brought him to his knees.

With their gazes locked, he unhooked the clasp at the back. Finally, he could look his fill. “Beautiful. So, so beautiful,” he murmured before his mouth closed around one hard nipple. Her soft moan slid right through him, sending his blood way beyond the boiling point.

Keeping one arm around her back, he suckled and nibbled and worshipped her breasts until her legs, or it could have been his own, gave way and they fell backwards on the bed.

Lifting herself on her elbow, she smiled at him. “Look at us, naked, on my bed.”

He laughed. He wouldn’t have thought he could laugh at a time like this, but she made it so easy. “Not quite.” He lifted himself to get rid of his jeans.

Her eyes followed his every movement, widened. “No briefs?”

Kicking the jeans away, he turned onto her. “It’s been a problem lately. Since a certain long-legged teacher arrived in town, to be precise.” With great concentration, he stroked her shoulder and slid his hand down to her soft breasts. Cupping one, he couldn’t resist another taste.

With a groan, she cradled his head as he feasted on her lushness.

*

Laura was swimmingin a sea of pleasure. Hayden’s mouth was driving her up and up a steep mountain while wave after wave of the most exquisite pleasure she’d ever experienced washed over her.

What the man could do with his hands and mouth was unimaginable. And the heat… She was past agonizing; she’d burst into flames. At this point, she would welcome any kind of release. Not even in her wildest dreams—and there were seriously X-rated ones—could she have conjured up a lover as attentive, as enthusiastic, and as deft as Hayden was turning out to be.

Somehow, he knew exactly where to touch her, how to send her blood roaring, how to push her heart into the next gear. Every stroke of his hands moved her closer and closer to the edge. Restlessly, she moved beneath his onslaught. There was still more. She could feel it and she didn’t want to wait a second longer.

And as if he could read her mind, he flipped open the button of her jeans and, with her frantic help, got rid of them.

“Look at you,” he murmured, swiping his hand from her breasts down over her body to where she was aching, throbbing, for him. “Beautiful, so, so beautiful…”

“Hayden…” she got out brokenly and pulled him close.

As his mouth closed over hers, his hand found her core. She’d waited so long for this, she’d been so ready for him for such a long time, his touch sent her right over the edge. Choking out his name, her fingers in his hair, she came undone.

When she opened her eyes, he’d put protection on and was above her, his eyes nearly black with need. For her. Feeling like the most beautiful woman on the planet, she opened her arms and welcomed him home.

“I want to give you more…” With a groan he slid into her.

Still struggling to breathe, she pulled him closer. “Let’s fly together,” she whispered against his lips before his mouth closed over hers.

He moved, slowly. Her body, so attuned to his every need, found his rhythm.

“Laura…” he breathed in her ear.

“Yeah?”

“Just. Laura,” he murmured, as he increased the tempo.

Closing her eyes, she wrapped herself around him as they rode out the storm. All she could hear as she let herself be swept away was their ragged breathing, and all she could feel was the unspeakable pleasure of being here with him, making love.

Just when she thought she couldn’t possibly handle more, she opened her eyes to find his amber ones, like liquid chocolate, focusing on her, egging her on to go faster, to give more, to love more.

Bending down, his mouth crushed down on hers. Behind her eyes, stars exploded, and together, they broke free.

*

He had justenough energy to gather her in his arms and roll onto his back so that she was on top of him. In awe, he cradled her close, as they both tried to get their labored breathing under control.

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