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He groaned as Jill reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, slipping it off her shoulders and letting it drop to the bed beside her.
She reached for her cowboy boots but he had other ideas.
“Those stay on. Get rid of the panties, Jill.”
He saw her swallow and hesitate, but she never moved her eyes from his.
“Now, Jill,” he said quietly. He was hanging onto his control by a thread.
He froze as he watched her slip the small scrap of white lace down her hips, over those heavenly thighs. She pulled her panties down over the sexiest fucking cowboy boots Andrew had ever seen.
Jill lay back down on the bed and Andrew swallowed a curse as he crawled up the bed to her, predatory in his need for this woman.
He couldn’t taste enough of Jill. His hands could never hold enough of her and his erection all but screamed her name as it strained toward her body.
“I can’t wait, sweetheart. I’ll make it up to you, I promise, but I can’t wait.”
Her laughter answered him as he slipped on a condom but she quickly lost her laughter and her breath when he buried himself in her in one swift, powerful stroke. Jill’s arms and legs, complete with cowboy boots, came around his hips just as he’d pictured them. He heard her breathe his name in his ear and any scrap of control that was left was torn away.
He brought them both to release faster than he’d ever imagined possible. In tandem.
He lay on top of Jill, desperate to catch his breath and regain the balance that she’d taken from him. Taking her with him, he rolled to the side and they lay tangled together as they both fought to recover.
“I’m sorry.” Andrew grinned at Jill. “From the moment I saw those boots on you, all I could think about was having my hands on you again, tasting you, feeling your muscles around me, your nails clawing at my back. I thought I’d go mad waiting. Give me ten minutes and I’ll make this up to you.” He closed his eyes as he finished his rushed apology.
“I’m not complaining. That was perfect. You sure have a way of bringing back a woman’s confidence.”
Her breath was still coming faster than usual and she ran her hands over his chest. She moved them over his arms in a greedy gesture that showed Andrew she’d be ready for more just as soon as he was.
He grinned in response. “I aim to please. After all, confidence is what this is all about, right? Well, that and showing you things Jackass never did.” He had given up using her ex-husband’s name and now referred to him solely as ‘Jackass’ or ‘the Ass.’
“I think I’m a little in love with those boots,” he said as he caught his breath.
Jill laughed. “I have a little bit of an addiction to boots and handbags. There are probably nine or ten pairs of boots for us to work our way through and I’m always willing to buy more when we run out.”
Andrew’s answer was a low groan as he began to kiss her neck again, exploring the soft curves and eliciting tiny moans of pleasure from Jill.
“I’ll give you my credit card. Buy as many as you want.” He talked as his mouth roamed her body.
Her heated hands soon had his body springing back to life and they made love again, with Andrew worshiping her body slowly, but no less hungrily this time.
He took his time bringing her to orgasm, first with his hands, then his mouth, before finally entering her. He brought her to a final lazy, long orgasm that he joined her in before they collapsed in a tangled mess in the middle of Jill’s large bed.
Chapter Nineteen
As they lay wrapped in one another’s arms with nothing between them but the occasional tangle of sheets from the bed, Andrew found himself wanting to explain about Blair. He had never told another woman about Blair and never thought he could bring himself to tell the story, to repeat what she and his parents had done.
As with everything with Jill, things he thought he could never do simply happened.
“Her name was Blair.” Andrew felt Jill’s breath catch and he knew that she understood immediately who he was talking about. He felt her hand run up and down his back in slow, steady strokes but she made no move to pressure him for the story or try to lure details out of him.
“We met when I was at Yale Business School. She worked on campus at one of the coffee stands. She was so beautiful and she had me convinced that I was in love, that we were in love, before I knew what hit me.
“Somehow, I never saw her for what she really was. She was conniving and manipulative, but I didn’t see any of that until it was too late. Later I learned Blair had me targeted from the beginning, knew my family had money.” Andrew let out a rough burst of laughter but there was no humor in it.
Jill didn’t answer, but her hand kept up the steady support on his back. The calm patience he needed as memories of a pain he knew he’d never fully recover from washed over him.
“We were attracted to each other from day one. I liked the joking and flirting every morning when I picked up my coffee, but it was all a setup. She told me she was on the pill, but I found out later that was a lie. In the beginning we used condoms anyway but as soon as I told her I loved her, she told me we shouldn’t use them anymore because we were in love and would only be with each other.
