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“Here, let me help you.” He knelt at my feet and glided his warm palms up my thighs. His fingers wrapped over my pants and as he tugged them down, little by little, his molasses eyes stayed on mine.
My body was set to crumble into a thousand quivering pieces. Waves of fire swept from between my thighs and up over my chest, causing my nipples to become rock-hard pebbles until they hurt. I fought the urge to ask him to soothe them with whatever method he knew how.
With the flick of my fingers, I removed my bra and cast it aside.
Cowboy Billy must have read my mind because he leaned forward and drew his tongue up and over my hypersensitive nipple. The touch was sensation overload, and I clutched my hands on either side of his head and forced him to suck my breast. He obliged, sampling my boob like no other man had done before.
I drove my fingers between my legs and into my pussy. Billy’s attention to my breasts brought out the best of me, and the worst. I grabbed his hand and showed him where to touch me. He slid two fingers into me, and just the sight of that forced an orgasm to shudder through my body.
I fell back on the bed, clawing at the sheets until I’d tugged them from the mattress.
Billy plunged my depths again and again. Fireworks blazed across my body, inside and out. Nothing in the world existed but Billy and me.
He brought me to the brink of yet another shuddering orgasm. This one was long and sweet as he thrummed my pleasure points like a masterful musician. My hot juices spilled again and again until I gasped for breath, completely spent.
I was in heaven.
I don’t know how long I lay there—seconds maybe, days even.
Billy cleared his throat, and I opened my eyes and looked down my body at him. What I saw was the stuff I only dreamed of.
The crown of his cock was bursting from the top of his jocks. A fine sheen defined every mound of his rippling abs. But it was his smile that really captured me. Billy looked as happy as a man who’d just inherited millions.
“Excuse me, ma’am, I wonder if you could help me. It’s been a very long time since I’ve felt the touch of a woman and . . . well . . .”
He lowered his eyes to his bulging cock. “I could use a little hand.”
I giggled. How could I refuse?
I slipped forward on the bed, and with my feet on the plush carpet, I tugged his jocks down and he stepped out of them. His enormous erection stood solid, thick, and proud.
I wrapped my fingers around his cock, and as he planted his feet, I massaged that stiff rod over and over, up and down. Up and down.
I went slowly at first, gliding my hand over his cock the same way my old boyfriend Ryan used to, drawing up the full length, pausing at the tip with a gentle squeeze, and then gliding back down the shaft.
Billy wrapped his fingers around mine and together, we pumped up and down, faster and faster.
His body tightened. . . he gripped my shoulder, and with a primal cry, a thick stream of pearlized liquid shot from his cock and landed on my lap. I continued to pump until his cock was completely drained.
As he stepped back and ran his fingers through his hair, I reached for the crumpled bed sheet and cleaned off our bodily juices.
I didn’t know sex was such a messy business.
Before my little expedition last Friday, all my other sexual experiences had been dry and boring. Not anymore. And never again.
I gathered my trench coat from the floor and tugged it on. “Thank you, Billy.”
He gasped. “How do you know my name?”
Shit. I did it again!
Grappling for an answer, I plucked my remaining clothing off the floor, stuffed them into my large black handbag, and slipped into my eight-inch heels. “I make it a point to know the name of the men I desire.”
I strode to the door.
“Please . . . at least tell me your name.” His sexy voice was loaded with yearning.
I paused at the door and turned to take in one last look at the hottest man on the planet. “My name is Memphis.”
