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Haylee cried at the feel of him sucking her nipple. She hadn’t expected it to feel so incredible. It made her feel wild and crazy like she wanted to ride him like a bronc and do it now.
Her breathing came in soft pants as he took his time, his attention lingering on one breast before moving to the other. He raised his head and brushed his lips over hers.
Haylee couldn’t take it any longer. She reached for him and started working on unfastening his western shirt. He allowed her to take control and moved back when she slid to her knees to reach the bottom button.
She pushed his shirt over his shoulders, revealing his hard shoulders and muscular chest. She slid her fingers over one of his flat male nipples, and he sucked in his breath.
In a smooth motion, he brought them both to stand. He let his shirt drop, unfastened her jeans, and lowered the zipper. He pushed the jeans over her hips, along with her panties. They dropped to her bare feet, and she kicked them aside.
He let his gaze drift over her nakedness from head to toe. “Beautiful.”
To cover her embarrassment, she reached for his large Western belt buckle and unfastened it. He pulled it out of its loops, and she watched the play of his chest muscles.
“I want to see you, Tyson.” She grasped the front of his jeans and had to work at undoing the top button of his Wranglers, but finally managed.
She pushed his jeans down and planned to drop to her knees to get a better look and a taste, but he caught her by her shoulders. He removed his jeans and boxer briefs and slid his palms to her waist.
He caused her to let out another squeak of surprise as he picked her up and laid her on the quilt. She looked at him as he climbed onto the bed and knelt between her thighs.
She waited for him to take her, but he moved down instead, sliding his big shoulders between her thighs. She held her breath as he lowered his mouth to her center and blew on her clit.
A cry escaped her, and she wriggled beneath him. He swooped down and ran his tongue from the entrance to her core up to her clit. She wanted to shriek from the sheer pleasure he’d given her, but at the last moment remembered where she was and fought to control herself.
He licked her slick flesh and sucked her clit, causing her to squirm beneath the onslaught of intense pleasure.
Her mind whirled, and she could hardly process a thought as she gave herself up to the heat and desire and rapture.
Haylee’s thighs began to vibrate, and she cried out as her orgasm slammed into her. Tyson rose and captured her mouth with his, shutting off the cry, but he drew out the exquisite moment with his fingers now that his mouth was occupied with hers.
She whimpered as she clung to the high. She was barely aware of the sound of a wrapper tearing as she started to come down.
Tyson pressed his hips between her thighs and thrust his cock deep inside her. She started to cry out again, but he clamped his palm over her mouth.
He whispered in her ear. “Do I need to gag you, or are you going to behave, hon?”
She moaned behind his hand, and he moved it away and thrust hard again. She managed to bite back a scream and dug her nails into his ass as he fucked her hard. He reached deep inside her, filling her.
Her mind started whirling, and she headed to the precipice once again.
“Come on, baby.” He slammed his hips hard against hers. “Let’s do it again.”
She couldn’t catch her breath, couldn’t think, and then she shot over the peak as her second orgasm exploded inside her.
Tyson clamped his hand over her mouth again as he thrust in and out. Then he pressed his hips hard against hers, a low, guttural sound coming out, and she knew he had to fight against his shout.
He moved in and out a few more times, then stopped, his groin pressed tightly to hers.
His gaze held hers, and he moved his hand away. Her breathing came hard and fast, and droplets of sweat rolled from his brow to land on her chest.
He let out a long groan. “Dear God, Haylee. What the hell did you just do to me?”
“Me?” The word came out in a squeak, and his amused gaze met hers. She managed to get the next words out in a more normal voice. “Tyson, that was—oh, my God, that was insanely amazing.”
He grinned and ditched the condom. He rolled onto his side and tucked her into his arms, her head beneath his chin.
“Whatever am I going to do with you?” he murmured, then laughed softly. “Make that I know exactly what I’m going to do with you.”
She felt sleepy and lethargic and barely managed to say, “What?”
