“Hold still,” he growled.
“What?” she asked, sitting up.
“I’m going to lose it and I want you there with me at the very least. If not first. Just sit there for a second.”
She was sitting up and his thumb was moving around her lady parts, her eyes were closed and her breathing was building.
She wasn’t sitting still like he wanted, but at least she wasn’t riding him like a bull as she was moments ago.
But then she started to tense and wiggle around.
That told him she was close.
“Can I move?” she asked. “I can’t sit still much longer.”
“You haven’t been,” he said, groaning. “Do what you need to.”
She pulled his hand away, lowered her head down, and started to kiss him as she went back to her bull riding.
He only hoped he could hold on for nine seconds.
Four seconds later, she was coming and squeezing him so tight he had no choice but to take over.
He rolled her fast, had her on her back and was slamming into her at a speed he wasn’t sure he’d ever had before.
She was screeching out noises that might scare other people, but it only turned him on more.
Then his body tensed and everything that had been building for months let go with him dropping down and all but squishing her.
He rolled again and had her on his chest.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“That was going to be my question to you,” she said. “I thought you were dying there with the noises you were making.”
He burst out laughing. “That was you!”
26
NEED A DISTRACTION
Could she do anything that didn’t make her blush or flush around Tucker?
Erica inched off of Tucker and he pulled her back. He wouldn’t let her leave and yanked her to his side.
“Don’t withdraw on me,” he said. “I think it’s great. I didn’t expect it and it was one hell of a pleasant surprise to know you can be that free with me.”
She snuggled in some and caught herself, almost stopped and then figured there was no reason for it.
Why couldn’t she be herself with someone she was falling for?
“I haven’t felt like that with anyone else,” she said. “I’m positive I haven’t acted that way either.”
“Even better.”
She started to move off the bed again and he sighed. He probably didn’t want her to, but she needed to get dressed to gather her composure.
Tucker got off the bed and walked to his bathroom, so she grabbed her clothes. Covering herself in the front, she ran out ofhis room to go into the hall bath, changed there and returned to his room as he was getting dressed.