Page 27 of Pure Temptation in Cowboy Boots

He did, and realized he was quivering—like a first-timer. When she finally circled his shaft with one warm hand, he squeezed his eyes shut and gritted his teeth. He would not explode this very minute. He would not. Talk about making a fool of yourself. But even the thought of Tess holding on to him like that was enough to make him climax. The reality was so stimulating that he wondered how long he’d survive her attentions.

“Your skin here is so soft.”

“Mmm.”

“Let me just moisten it.”

Before he realized what she was up to, she’d leaned down and started using her tongue. “Tess!”

She lifted her head. “Am I shocking you?”

“Yes! You’re not ready for that stage yet.”

“I’m not?” She moved her hand up and down his shaft. “Or you’re not? Are you okay? Your face is all scrunched up.”

“I’m trying to control myself. And when you do unexpected... things, I find it difficult.”

“Oh. So you don’t want this to be over too quick?”

“Right.” He groaned as she settled into a rhythm that was uncannily good for someone who had never engaged in this activity. She must have some good books.

“Do you suffer from premature⁠—”

“No!”

“Because there are techniques for that.”

“Tess, I’m fine... usually.” He clenched his jaw and fought the urge to erupt as she explored the tip of his penis with fluttering fingers. And he knew in a flash of certainty he was reacting this way because these were Tess’s fingers touching him so intimately. “Maybe it’s because I’ve wanted you for so long, without knowing.”

“That’s a nice thought.” She leaned down and flicked her tongue back and forth against the spot she’d been caressing with her fingers.

He worked so hard to hold back his climax that he thought he might pass out. “Where... did you learn that?”

“A book.” She blew on the damp spot. “Do you like it?”

He gripped the blanket in both fists and stared blindly up at the night sky. He’d never had an experience to equal this one. “Yeah. I like it.”

“Too bad we don’t have some ice.”

“Ice?” He definitely had to get a look at those books. “What—what for?”

“It’s supposed to feel fantastic during an orgasm if you put some right here.” She pressed against a spot below his family jewels.

He didn’t know about ice, but the pressure she was exerting was having a fantastic effect. He moaned softly.

“Having trouble holding back?”

“Yeah, you could say that.”

“Then let’s try this.” She held him snugly at the base of his shaft with one hand, pushing down slightly, and took the tip in her mouth.

The effect was unbelievable. Intense pleasure poured through him from the action of her mouth, but her firm grip on his shaft kept his climax at bay. He moaned. He groaned. He thrashed his head from side to side.

Then she released her grip, took him completely into her mouth, and his control shattered. He tried to pull away from her, sure this wasn’t what she meant to do, but she wouldn’t let him. His world came apart as he surrendered to the most cataclysmic orgasm of his life.

As his spinning universe slowly came back into focus, he drew her up and gathered her close to kiss her passion-flavored lips.

He felt as if he’d been poleaxed. This evening had started out to be an educational session with him as teacher and her as pupil. Somehow, in the past few minutes, she’d completely reversed their roles. And in the process she’d made him her slave.