Page 35 of Cowboy Under Siege


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He cupped her face, finding the best angle to sink his tongue deeper.

Helpless against him, she could only plant her palms on his chest and try not to fall on her face.

Slipping his hand around to her nape, he gave it a squeeze that felt just as intimate as it would if he touched her breast. Then, dropping his hand down her spine all the way to her ass, he turned the kiss playful, nibbling her bottom lip until she felt a bead of desire slide down her inner thigh.

He tore from the kiss and stared at her, eyes dark and gleaming. “Time for lunch. Lie back and spread ’em.”

“Oh…god.” She shivered at his dirty talk.

He waited for her to obey, and every cell inside her wanted to listen. Butoneof them needed to keep a clear head.

Was that person her? Lust fogged her brain. If she stood here a heartbeat longer, she’d lose control. Again.

She pushed against his chest, but he grabbed her wrist and yanked, throwing her off balance. When she hit the bed, a laugh exploded out of her. As he followed her down, his grin flashed in her vision right before he ducked his head and locked his lips around her nipple.

A moan bubbled up. She dug her fingers into his thick hair and dragged him closer, aching for him to suck them.

He clapped one hand over her pussy and teased her soaking folds apart to sink one digit inside.

Yes, she could get used to this brand of distraction. Her hips bucked on their own. Her back arched to bring her nipple deeper into his mouth. Skating her hand down the ridges of his abs, she located that long, thick shaft that had her shaking at first sight.

When she curled her fingers around the base and slowly jacked it to the tip, his rumble vibrated from his lips to her nipple. Suddenly, an image rose in her mind of both of them caught in a web of total desire. If one moved, the other felt the tremor.

“Sixty-nine,” he burst out, peeling his body off hers and diving into the covers.

She gaped at him.

He grasped her upper arm to haul her up the bed with him. “Your pussy. My face. Now.”

Her stomach bottomed out at the inferno of his words. No man ever spoke to her this way, and she loved it.

Abandoning her inhibitions, she crawled on top of him straddling his head. The mushroomed tip of his cock angled toward her face, making her breaths come faster.

All of a sudden, his scorching tongue hit her pussy and flattened on her clit.

Gasping, Trinny lowered her mouth and took his cock deep into her throat.

* * * * *

Jaren dug his fingers through his hair and leaned against the granite countertop, waiting for the coffeemaker to finish. That…was one of the best nights of his life.

Right now, she was riding in the top spot of women he’d spent the night with. The things she could do with her mouth…

He let out a rough noise and watched the dark brew drip into the pot.

Just the thought of the gorgeous and sexy woman asleep in the guestroom had his balls pounding to go wake her up and have her again.

But he needed to get a grip. He wasn’t here for sex even if they both benefitted from it. Someone was after her. She was far from safe.

And he needed to examine the deep protective instinct both of those facts triggered inside him.

Why her and not any number of other wards in his past? What was different about this one?

He never laid a hand on those others before they became wards, for one. But he and Trinny had fallen into each other’s arms with a natural ease that was both exhilarating and intense.

Unable to wait another second to get that caffeine into him and squelch thoughts of Trinny’s sweet pussy riding his tongue, he grabbed the pot and poured the brew into his mug.

Drops sizzled on the warmer plate and the rich scent filled the air. However, it didnotreplace the smell of Trinny all over him. Their combined sweat was a drugging pheromone he couldn’t shake.

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