Page 7 of The Wildcat


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He slides his finger under my panties and pushes it inside me before I can question the difference and,oh God...I throw my head back and moan... loud and long and deep in my throat.

His mouth moves to my neck before he drags his tongue along my collarbone, licking and sucking and scraping his teeth along my hypersensitive skin. My toes curl, and my thighs tremble as I lock my ankles together and dig my heels into his solid ass.

My God. This man is solid . . .everywhere.

And what does he do? This sexy fucking man stuffs my pussy with two more fingers and curls them just... fucking... right. “Cocky men have to brag, sweetheart.”

His warm breath fans my cool skin and goosebumps break out everywhere as he licks into my mouth, then teasingly bites down on my bottom lip. “Arrogant men know what they’re capable of and don’t worry about proving it. We just do it.” His fingers pump in and out and curl again, hitting that sweet spot even my vibrator usually misses. And faster than I realize what’s happening, my body shakes, and I come with a burst of light flashing behind my eyes.

Cross

She rides my hand like a fucking goddess.

A golden fucking goddess.

Golden-blonde hair. Warm sun-kissed skin. Her pretty, prim little sundress hides a body made for sin. And those fucking eyes... Green. And blue. The color of an angry ocean wave.

I pull my fingers from her cunt and drag them over her delicate collarbone, just under a dainty, gold necklace. I drag my tongue over the same spot before painting her lips with her own juices and sucking them between mine.

“Cross,” she mewls against my lips. “Please tell me you have a condom...”

With one hand still holding her against the wall, I reach back and grab my wallet and a condom, then drop the wallet to the floor.

Everly reaches between us, unbuckles my jeans, and shoves them down under my ass, then shimmies until I drop her feet to the floor.

She presses her lips against my shoulder and bites down as she strokes my cock in her hand. One skinny strap of her sundress slips off her shoulder, hinting at tits I’d bet my last dollar are perfect. The muscles in my neck grow tight with the restraint I’m trying to hold onto like a fucking lifeline, so I don’t bend this woman over and fuck her senseless.

Not that that’s not going to happen. But I’m going to enjoy her first.

With hurried fingers, she tears the condom out of my hand and rips the foil packet open with her teeth. Her lips curl into a sexy smile as she sheathes me, then strokes me. Long dark lashes flutter as she shrugs out of both skinny straps of her dress.

Hints of pretty pink nipples play peek-a-boo with the white fabric, and holy hell...

My words get stuck in my throat.

This woman. This fucking goddess . . .

“Everly...” I run my hands up her ribs and cup her perfect breasts in my hands.

Perfect handfuls.

Her eyes flash, and she turns her back to me and places her palms against the door before she looks over her shoulder at me. “Don’t fall in love, Cross.”

I drag my palms up her thighs, taking her dress with me.

Twin dimples pop deep in her cheeks. “Now fuck me.”

Months from now, I’ll probably look back and think this is where I should have ended the night. Should have gone home and kissed my kids and forgotten all about the golden-haired, sun-kissed goddess.

But hindsight’s twenty-twenty.

And right now, I want to fuck this woman more than I want my next breath.

My hands run over the exquisite curve of her body.

The dip of her hips.

The flat of her stomach.

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