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She shook her head. “What would be the point? I’m marrying Frank. I have to.”
“Damn it, Angie, you don’t have to do anything.”
“You don’t understand. I can’t lose my ranch. I just can’t. I don’t have anything else.”
“You’d have—” He stopped.
“What?”
“Never mind. Enjoy your dip.” He tipped his hat, removed it, and wiped his face. “On second thought, I might just join you after all. Chad always says the pool is at our disposal if we need it, long as we warn Catie we’re comin’. Since she’s not home, I guess that rule doesn’t apply.”
Her heart leaped. He’d come with her. She recalled their previous time at the pool when he’d driven her crazy and then left. How she’d hungered for him to finish what he started. And finished he had, the next day.
They didn’t talk as they tended the horses, and then made their way to the pool house. Angie’s nipples were straining against her bra by the time they got there. Rafe’s arousal was evident beneath his jeans.
Such a beautiful man. With such a beautiful body. Even his golden bronze cock was beautiful.
Would Frank’s be beautiful?
Shivers raced down her spine. She didn’t want to find out. Why was she thinking about him anyway? She’d enjoy this last hurrah with Rafe. It was just a date in the pool and hot tub after all. Nothing dishonest about that.
He’d left her in the pool house to change. She grabbed her red bikini off the hook and undressed.
Why did she need the bikini? It’s not like that hadn’t seen each other naked before. And no one was home. Chad and Catie would be gone all day…
She hung the suit back on the hook and stepped out of the pool house buck naked.
Rafe’s eyes turned to dinner plates.
Good, good. Just what I wanted. “I figured you wouldn’t have a suit here, so I didn’t want to make you feel bad.”
“God, baby. Why are you doing this?”
“Doing what?” Good, let him squirm. Let him see what he’d be missing. Let him imagine her using her body to pleasure Frank Longhorn in bed.
He stalked toward her like a wolf scenting his mate. “Damn you.” He grabbed her and pulled her to him, crushing her body to his.
Their lips met in a frenzy of teeth and tongues.
She gasped, her heart beating so hard against her chest she knew he must be able to feel it. “You have too many clothes on.”
“Damn right I do.” He shed them quickly.
Her skin tingled as he bared himself. So gorgeous, a sculptor’s dream. A painter’s fantasy. Though she had no artistic talent, Angie was sure Rafe could inspire her to create a masterpiece.
She dropped to her knees, the cement of the pool deck grating into her skin. She didn’t care. She needed that beautiful cock in her mouth.
Sweet, stiff hardness. She licked the head, sucked on it, trailed tiny kisses down to the base of his shaft.
“God, baby.” His voice cracked.
“Mmm, you like?” she teased.
“I like.” He grabbed the back of her head. “Take me. Take all of me.”
She obliged, taking as much of him as she could into her mouth. Pleasure ripped through her. He stroked her hair, keeping to her rhythm, never rushing her, moving with her, guiding her in his pleasure. Giving oral had never been her favorite part of sex. Rafe changed that.
“Baby, baby, yes, yes.” His voice drifted over her, a soothing caress.
