Page 34 of Cowboy Under Siege


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With a slanting smile, he rolled off the bed.

Watching the tendons flex in his arms as he worked open his fly had her panting. Seeing him fish a condom out of his wallet and hold it in his straight white teeth while he stepped out of his jeans and briefs left her aching.

Eyes, dark with desire, fixed on her face. He pinched the condom and tore it open. By the time he had it rolled on, she was ready to take what she wanted from him.

Hooking her arms around his neck, she dragged him down on the bed with her. When she rolled on top of him, his eyes flattened at the corners in amusement.

He grasped her hips and brought her to a straddling position. As she leaned in to kiss him, he slid his cock deep inside her.

She fell still, tense and quivering and—somehow—on the verge of an orgasm. How did this man hit all her buttons? It was as if he was born knowing her body.

A dark pressure built in her core. The thick length stretching her made her forget her worries. She ground on his cock.

The hunger on his handsome face spurred her to do it again.

“Take it all, doll. Don’t stop,” he urged in that low baritone that stroked her senses and locked away her cares for a few precious moments.

It was why she fell into bed with him from the start. Jaren was an escape from reality—andher safety net.

A gasping cry escaped as her release struck. Jaren’s warm fingers skimmed up her cheek, directing her stare to his. Oh god. Those eyes…the way he looked at her…

The level of intimacy in them made her want to run, but too late now. He held her gaze prisoner as she splintered around him.

He thrust his hips in a jerkier rhythm. His moan sounded like, “Doll!”

The heat curling through her veins stole her strength, and she collapsed on top of him, sprawled on his chest with his pec cradling her head. The hard steel covered in velvety soft skin shouldn’t feel like the best pillow but just like Jaren’s weight on top of her, it comforted.

When he gently swooped a hand down her spine, tingles and goosebumps mingled on her skin.

Neither moved. She took what he offered her in this moment—a distraction. A stress reliever.

For now, she’d take what ease she could find because her life was about to get even messier.

Jaren’s weight left the bed. She listened to his footsteps on the floor and the bathroom door closing. Did he feel regret after what they’d done? She’d thrown herself at him.

Issuing a moan, she slung an arm across her eyes. She ran from her life in order to focus on herself. But she wasn’t good at that. The only time she felt remotely normal was on the back of a horse, and now that she’d left the rodeo, she wouldn’t have much opportunity to ride.

Unless...The WEST Protection office was situated on a ranch. She’d seen the big barn and pastures dotted with horses and cattle.

The sound of running water broke through her thoughts. Jaren would come out of the bathroom soon and find her lying here naked.

She quickly sat up and located her clothes. At some point, she needed to make another trip to a store. When? How would she get there? What if she was seen? Was it even safe to go out?

All the questions bombarded her mind and she forgot about dressing. The bathroom door opened and Jaren stepped out, buck naked.

Her mouth dried out, and her mind blanked all over again. God, he wasrippedwith muscle, and gorgeous ink covered one shoulder and upper arm. She burned to trace the lines with her fingers…then her tongue.

Even his fingers bore ink. One hand saidWILDand the otherFREE. God, those hands really could makeherfeel wild and free.

She slid her stare from his torso down to his muscled hips. When she darted a peek lower, surprise hit her.

He wasfarfrom soft. In fact, his cock was just as steely as it had been when he thrust it inside her.

Pussy squeezing with fresh desire, she eyed him as he crossed the room.

Until he plucked the shirt out of her hand, she forgot she was even holding it. With a grin, he tossed the garment aside. Then he grabbed her by the waist and yanked her to her feet.

He slammed his lips over hers and stole any protests by sliding his tongue into her mouth. The five-alarm blaze had only been tamped down. Now it flared and blazed even hotter.

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