Page 59 of Rescued Hearts

She felt him go still. “Anything, sugar.”

She melted at his endearment, which urged her on. “Do you think you could stay at the house with me tonight?”

“Are you and Felicity nervous about being there?”

“Not at all,” she rushed to say. “I just…wondered if…you could…we could…” She dragged in a deep breath and forced herself to stop floundering.

She was a grown woman. She considered herself to be a confident one too. She owned a business. She could ask Gray for what she really wanted.

She bit the proverbial bullet and said it. “I want to be with you again, Gray.”

His arm banded around her, warm and strong. When he dipped his head to her ear and nuzzled it, desire whipped at her.

“I’d love nothing more.”

She squeaked as he set his teeth against the soft flesh of her earlobe and nipped it gently.

Shudders of pleasure rolled through her. Then she did something she never thought she’d do on the back of a big animal.

She twisted in Gray’s arms and kissed him.

* * * * *

Gray barely kicked his bedroom door shut before Honor was on him.

Her hands twisted in his shirt. His hat went flying. And their mouths crashed together in a hungry, raw kiss. He backed her up one step, then two.

When he pinned her to the door and claimed her mouth in deep passes of his tongue, she stifled a moan. All of her soft curves molded against his much harder body, but god, they were a perfect fit.

He let out a growl as he dragged her hips into his so she could feel the full, steely length of his desire.

“Gray!” She kissed him deeper, fingers moving through his hair now, yanking him down for more and more.

The world outside these four walls ceased to exist. There was only her sweet flavor and the way she fit against him. Like she belonged there.

He pushed off the wall and turned for the bed. But somehow they only hit the wall beside the door. She tossed her head on a laugh, and he captured the sound with another hungry kiss that went on for endless moments.

Cradling her plush ass in his palms, he lifted her. The soft noise of want she made in the back of her throat propelled him to the bed. He had to get inside her. Now.

Passion volleyed between passes of their tongues. Gray never expected to feel this way about any woman. When she stumbled through asking him to take her to bed, his chest damn near exploded with want. Hell, his heart hadn’t stopped thundering all during their return trip to the paddock. Luckily, Crew had been in there, and he was able to hand off the horse’s care to him so he could do what he really wanted to do.

He yanked Honor’s pussy into his throbbing cock and took three steps to the bed, where he tossed her onto the mattress. Surprise flashed across her beautiful face, and she laughed in that carefree way he was growing to need like a hit of a drug.

His personal drug had long wavy hair and wore jeans that flared at the bottoms.

With his blood pumping hard and fast, he went for her clothes. Peeling off her top, divesting her of her lacy bra and then yanking those jeans down her hips. Her panties slid down along with the tight denim, and he kept on pulling until she was completely naked.

Wrapping his palms around her thighs, he parted her legs for him.

She panted, eyes wide and fixed on his, waiting to see what he’d do.

He tore off his shirt, ripped open his fly and barely gained enough of a grip on his control to remember to pleasure her before he took his own.

He dived between her legs, tongue flicking over her hard clit.

She went wild, bucking into his mouth. Soft moans filled the air with a music he never wanted to end.

Trailing two fingers down her soaking seam, he swirled his tongue around her clit. In one drawn-out push, he filled her with his fingers and began to fuck her.

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