Page 36 of Country Winds
Her heart thudded as he took his time. When he reached the last button, he pushed aside the fabric, revealing her pink bra. He slid one finger down to her cleavage, then over one satin-covered breast. He rubbed the taut nipple through the fabric with his thumb and just that soft touch sent frissons of desire throughout her body.
“I need you, Tucker.” Her voice came out in a hoarse plea.
His eyes were dark and intense as he continued to take his time. He grasped the cups of her bra and pulled them beneath her breasts. Cool air stroked her nipples, making them even harder.
He cupped one breast, lowered his head, and licked her nipple. She gasped and arched toward him. He raised his head and blew softly on the wet flesh, her nipples aching with the need for more.
Tucker seemed to be enjoying her body as he cupped both breasts, which filled his hands. He licked and sucked first one nipple then the other. She moaned and squirmed with desire so intense that tears wet her eyes.
“Tucker, please.” She could barely speak. “Please. I need you.”
“You have me.” His voice was a low rumble that sent a thrill through her belly. He moved his hands from her breasts, down her belly to the button of her jeans. He unfastened them and drew the zipper down.
She started to arch up to help him remove her jeans, but he moved down to her feet and pulled off one boot, then the other, each hitting the floor with a thump. He took off her socks and tossed them aside.
“Let’s get you out of these.” He grasped the waistband, and she raised her hips so that he could tug down her jeans. After he dropped them on the floor, he ran one finger over her belly, along the pink fabric of her panties. Then he drew them down her thighs, over each ankle and foot, and let them fall, landing without a sound.
His smile was sinfully sexy as he met her gaze. “That’s much better.”
“It would be much better if your clothes were off, too.” She tried to smile back, but her nerves were stretched tight from need.
He rose, standing over her, and toed off one boot, then the other. He unbuttoned his western shirt, then let it slide over his shoulders and arms, dropping to the floor with all the different clothes scattered about.
Tucker was magnificent. His muscles flexed in the dim light that played over his broad shoulders and muscular abs.
Ellie decided to take matters into her own hands. She sat on the edge of the bed, grasped the waistband of his Wranglers, and managed to unbutton them without too much difficulty. She looked up to see him watching her, his eyes glittering in the low lighting.
She slowly drew down his zipper, taking her time like he’d been doing with her. His jaw tightened as her knuckles brushed the hard bulge beneath the tough cotton. She pushed the Wranglers over his strong thighs, down to his feet, and he kicked them aside.
He clenched his hands at his sides, muscles tightening in his forearms as he seemed to be battling to maintain control. She reached behind to unfasten her bra and let it fall from where it had been beneath her breasts.
She met his gaze again, cupped her breasts, and played with her nipples as he watched. He flexed his hands again, and she smiled. “Come and get me.”
The man had been in total control until she taunted him. In a fast motion, he scooped her up, tossed her in the middle of the bed, and in the next motion, covered her body with his.
Her eyes widened in surprise at how fast he had taken her down. He pressed his hard, muscled body against hers and pinned her. He met her gaze and smiled. “Don’t tease the bear.”
She managed to catch her breath. “Maybe I like to tease the bear.”
His lips quirked. “Then you pay the price.”
He eased down and moved his shoulders between her thighs. She gasped, but he gave her no time to consider what he planned to do next. He slid two fingers into her heated core and licked the taut nub between her thighs.
Ellie cried out and nearly came off the bed. Her breath came out in a harsh rush at the unexpected spike of pleasure. He grasped her hips and pressed his face tightly against her and sucked.
“Tucker!” She cried out and squirmed as he licked and sucked. Everything spiraled and surged inside her, and she rose toward the peak. She climaxed hard and started to scream, but clamped her jaws shut as a part of her still remembered where she was. She thrashed against him as he mercilessly drove her on.
It took a moment to realize he had stopped. She breathed hard as she looked at him, now kneeling between her thighs. Perspiration dampened her skin, and she wanted him inside her so badly she didn’t think she could wait.
But she held up her hand as he started to move toward her. She pointed to the bed. “Lie down.”
He raised a brow but gave her a smile of amusement. “If you’d like to be on top, I’m good with that.”
Tucker lay on his back, and she straddled him, still breathing hard. She eased down his body until her lips were over his rigid cock and slowly slid her mouth over the length of him.
He sucked in his breath. She met his gaze and watched him as she slowly moved up and down his rigid flesh.
His face looked pained, as if the pleasure was too much, so much like how she’d felt only minutes before.
