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  He used his fingers to arouse the other nipple, and the two contrasting motions played a crazy game of sensual tag. Her cunt contracted, and her pussy lips moistened.

  Chase drew a deep breath. “Baby, I can smell your scent.” He kissed the deep valley between her breasts. “You want me now, don’t you?” He looked up at her, licking the swell of each breast.

  “I want you now and all night, Chase.”

  “Show me. Get naked.”

  She stepped back and pulled her panties down, bending forward to show him another angle of her breasts, and she could almost see him salivating. When she grasped her shoe, he growled. “Uh uh. Those stay on.”

  “Mmm. Kinky.” She peeled off her panties and fired them slingshot-style at his chest.

  He caught them and brought them to his face, breathing in deeply. “Mine.”

  A delightful shiver coursed through her. “My panties?” She sounded breathless.

  “Your pussy.” With blurring speed, he stood, snatched her up, and had her laying on the bed, with him on all fours over her.

  “I’m dizzy,” she teased.

  “You’re gonna be a hell of a lot dizzier in a few minutes, beautiful.” He suckled her nipples languidly, each tug of his mouth echoing in her pussy with hot bursts of lust that swelled her lips. He sucked at one breast then the other, back and forth, a clever foreplay of his hot mouth on her, then a moist, cooling sensation as he moved to the other. After a minute, her hips responded to each long pull, thrusting upward, wanting more.

  Chase nibbled a leisurely path down her stomach to her belly button. His tongue in her ticklish spot caused ripples of desire to shoot directly to her core.

  He kissed lower, easing down her belly, driving her crazy with impatience, but wild with anticipation. He reached her mound. “Open for me, baby. I want to see every inch of you.”

  Despite all her bravado, this proved difficult. This was Chase Tanner, a man who’d dated gorgeous stars and thin, perfect models. Here she was, chunky, plain, and suddenly uncertain.

  He waited patiently, his eyes tracing her skin, stopping at places where there were small scars or moles. Memorizing her.

  She had nothing to be shy about. He wasn’t with those actresses and models. He was here, with her. She screwed up her courage, bent her knees, planted her heels into the mattress, and spread for him.

  Kneeling between her legs, he stared then his mouth dropped open and a low groan rumbled out of his chest. “Unbelievable. I’ve got to…”

  He leaned in and kissed her outer lips for long minutes, dwelling on her mound. His tender touch and light sucking swirled intense delight through her cunt. he licked her with long, slow laps from bottom to top, wiggling his tongue inside, almost, but not quite, to the very top, where her clit throbbed, needing his touch.

  He teased her, nibbled, bit softly into her mound, rubbing his nose and mouth into her hair, unexpected patterns that had her jumping in surprised pleasure. “Chase, don’t stop.”

  “Mmm.” He used his tongue to probe deeper, licking into her cunt, circling it, tasting all of her.

  He hadn’t even gotten close to her clit, and she teetered on the verge of an orgasm. She was greedy. “Now, please?”

  He chuckled. “I may need a little more encouragement—”

  Desperate for release, she grabbed his hair and pulled him into her.

  He immediately parted her folds and licked, sucked her clit, and tongued it. “I like it…” he said between licks. “When you’re a bad girl.” He circled her clit with his tongue, but when he stuck a finger deep into her slit, it was over for her. She leapt backward over the edge of reality into a sparkling sky, freefalling into oblivion where nothing mattered but more ecstasy. Her body trembled, her pussy convulsed in hot, slow waves, and a loud cry left her lips as she closed her eyes and fell apart.

  “Awake?” Minutes later, his voice broke into her languor.

  Opening her eyes, she smiled at Chase, who lay on his side next to her, his head propped up on his bent arm, tracing her breasts in a gentle figure eight.

  “Yes. Just savoring this delicious orgasm.” It flowed through her body like warm honey, and stuck her brain on slow motion.

  “Sounds tasty.”

  “Mmm hmm.” She rolled onto her side, pressing her breasts to his chest, and kissing his lips. Tasting herself on him, salty and rich, she licked a circle around his mouth.

  “Woman, for someone who swears she’s a nice farm girl, you sure catch on to the naughty stuff quickly.”

  “I learned by osmosis.”

  His face went blank.

  She flinched, realizing he didn’t know what she was trying to say. “Learned by being around you.”

  “Uh.” He looked embarrassed then started nibbling on her neck.

  She should watch her vocabulary. The last thing she wanted to do was to make him think he wasn’t up to her level of intelligence. He was very smart, the words and music to his songs were impressive, and his marketing campaigns, which he handled himself, were genius. He just lacked a formal education in more cerebral pursuits, like philosophy and fine arts. It was never too late, though. He could take college courses—

  Stopping that thought dead, she recalled a saying she’d heard once. Men choose women they hope will never change, but women choose men they hope to be able to change.

  “Chase?”

  “Mmm?” He’d made his way down to her breasts again, softly teasing her with his lips.

  “What would you change about me, if you could?”

  He lifted his head and looked at her as if she’d gone nuts. “Nothing.”

  She nodded. “Okay.” She lifted her chest closer to his mouth. “Continue.”

  He smiled and went back to loving her nipples. Then it turned serious. He bit and sucked until his body vibrated against hers. His hard cock lying on her thigh started sliding up and down, and the thought of him filling her with his hot, thick shaft was all she wanted, all she could think of.

  “Take me, Chase.”

  He rolled away and grabbed a condom packet. “I’m yours, baby.”

  Chapter Six

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  RENO LICKED HER lips as she watched Chase who stood next to the bed, rolling a condom onto his long, thick cock. He smiled at her as he gripped his shaft with one hand. “All yours.” He lifted her legs and knelt on the mattress, holding her thighs against his chest. “I want to make use of these sexy shoes. Wrap your legs around me, and let me feel your heels.”

  A chill of desire jiggled through her as she looked into his eyes. “You’re so bad, Chase Tanner. Next you’ll have me wearing spurs.”

  His eyes sparked. “Maybe someday…” He leaned over her and lifted her hips then stuffed a big pillow under her ass. “But for now, just use your imagination, cowgirl.” He spread her legs, she wrapped them around him and poked a heel into his butt cheek.

  “Hurry, cowboy. I want you deep inside me.”

  He groaned and stuck a finger into her pussy, then two.

  She writhed as his fingers curled up in her, hitting her G-spot. “Oh yes, that is amazing. Whatever you’re doing. Just amazing.” Quivers of delight spread, swirling from her core in widening circles that heated her entire belly.

  “I want to hear you swear, Reno.”

  “What?” Her blurry mind couldn’t reconcile his demand.

  “You don’t want me to swear, but I want you to. Say it, Reno. Say the F word. Say, ‘Fuck me, Chase’.”

  “But I don’t swear.” Her voice sounded so darn childish.

  “Yeah, I know. You asked what I wanted to change about you. That’s it. I wanna hear it. Just during sex, that’ll be our rule. You can swear like a stand-up comedian during sex.” His fingers increased the pressure on her G-spot.

  “Yes, Chase, oh God.” She hovered near the top, ready to break into climax, every nerve in her body juiced and tingling.

  “Tell me what you want, Reno. Say ‘Fuck me, Chase’.” He used his o
ther hand to touch her clit.

  Could she do it, swearing during sex? She’d been brought up to believe swearing was hurtful, but if he wanted her to…and it wasn’t hurting anyone… Yeah, she’d do just about anything for him. He was so bad for her, breaking down all her inhibitions, rewriting her moral code, and flat-lining her oversensitive observation of decency.

  He rubbed her clit.

  “Fuck me, Chase. Fuck me hard.” Rivers of flame washed through her body. She broke out in laughter as her orgasm overcame her.

  He pulled his fingers out of her spasming channel, kept up the rhythm on her clit, and plunged his cock into her cunt, jolting her, and sending intense ripples of pleasure through her whole body. He filled her completely then pulled out and rammed in again, plunging her down deep, underneath waves that rolled her and shook her body, shook her soul.

  He gritted his teeth. “Baby, you’re so tight. How the hell am I gonna hold off?” As the contractions of her pussy walls clenched him, he cried out and rode the wave with her, jackhammering into her core as he came.

  When he collapsed on her, she thought he’d passed out. Slowly, he rolled to the side then onto his back, bringing her with him, snuggling her up against his chest.

  “Aw baby, I’m usually not that quick on the draw.”

  She smiled, loving the fact that she made him lose control. “I only got to stick my heel into you once.”

  Laughing, he kissed her forehead. “We’ll give you another chance. In about ten minutes we’ll try it again, and this time, you get to drive.”

  *

  CHASE COULDN’T STOP himself from thinking about the day after tomorrow, after she’d gone. She’d be back in South Dakota and he’d be stuck here doing retakes for God knew how long. Followed by his traveling all over the country doing talk shows promoting his new album and US tour.

  Holding her tighter, he almost asked her to stay with him in LA. No. He couldn’t be that selfish. She had to get back. Her next book was ready for edits and she was teaching some kind of night course on writing.

  How the hell could he let her go?

  She skimmed a leg up his thigh, touching her thigh on his balls, softly massaging them in circles, driving him insane. He responded instantly, and when she eased her knee higher, she ran into the hard post of his cock.

  She nuzzled his nipple with her lips. “It’s been ten minutes.”

  A flare of heat pulsed more blood into his shaft. He grasped her hair and tipped her head up. “I’ve been ready for nine. I was waiting for you.” He slanted his mouth over hers, reveling in the softness, the swollen fullness of her lips. He slipped his tongue past her teeth and drew her tongue into his mouth.

  She explored his cheeks and the insides of his lips before ending the kiss. Sliding her body on top of his, she pinned his arms above his head. She pulled her knees up and sat on his belly. “You said…” She bit her lower lip. “You said I could drive this time.”

  Every inch of his body tingled as he imagined her riding him, dominating him. Where her soft, hot pussy pressed onto his abs, his skin heated and trembled. “Do whatever you want to me, baby.”

  “I’ve had this recurring fantasy, Chase.” She swung a leg over, dismounting.

  “Hey!” He reached for her.

  “I’ll be right back.” Her smile grew wicked.

  He would keep that sexy picture of her in his brain always.

  She opened a dresser drawer and pulled out a silk scarf. Oh yeah, two of them.

  “What are you up to, Reno?” He let his voice rumble low and needy.

  “I’m going to tie you up.” She gestured to the four-poster headboard. “Move up.”

  He complied, crab-walking up to the top of the bed. “Can I…trust you?” he growled.

  She smiled that naughty grin again as she sauntered toward him, winding the scarves through her fingers. She sat next to him, wrapped one scarf around both his wrists, then tied it to the bedpost. “You’ll just have to see.” She snapped the second scarf between her hands. “Oh wait, I guess you won’t be able to.” She fastened the scarf over his eyes and tied it behind his head. “I’ve wanted to do this to you for four months.” She kissed him gently.

  “Damn, why did we waste all this time?” He wasn’t expecting an answer, but she stopped moving for a minute, and took a deep breath.

  “I don’t know.” She kissed slowly along his jaw, over his Adam’s apple, down his chest to his belly. “I guess I wasn’t sure until today.” Reno brushed feather-light open-mouthed kisses over his hips.

  His skin quivered where she touched him. “Last night in my trailer, you almost gave in.”

  At his thigh, she nibbled his skin. “I did, but I wasn’t ready, and look at how horribly that turned out. Right now…” She kissed the tip of his cock. “I’m completely committed.”

  He shouted as she licked his head, around the bulb then down the vein on the bottom. “Oh yeah, Reno.” He tugged on the restraints but she’d tied him good.

  Her tongue went lower, gliding onto his balls, and she licked and kissed softly, just a whisper of a touch, but with the blindfold on and his arms immobile, the sensations magnified. Shocks of electric pleasure sensitized his groin, sneaking along his spine toward his head.

  Then she was gone.

  He heard a sound then felt her touch his cock. She rolled on a condom. He smiled. This was getting good.

  The bed jiggled and he waited, every nerve on edge.

  Her knees pressed against the outside of his thighs, her feet tickled at his ribs. She was facing his feet? “Oh yeah.” It was one of his favorite positions, but then, any position with Reno was outstanding. When her hand grabbed his shaft, his hips jerked reflexively, wanting more. “Take it.” He needed to thrust, into her slit, deep inside her slick folds.

  “Easy, cowboy.” She touched his engorged head to the heat of her pussy, slipping back and forth over him, her breath becoming uneven as her grip on him tightened.

  “Take it all, cowgirl.” His voice rumbled low.

  She guided his shaft to her opening, gently took him in just an inch, her tight cunt adjusting to fit his girth. Then she dropped, her body taking all of him in one powerful plunge. “Uhhh, Chase.”

  It killed him to hold still, but he waited for her, let her lead. He could feel her channel stretch to accept him then tighten around him to coax his cum from him.

  She stroked him with her slick wetness, slowly, rocking her hips, circling her pelvis, her perfect ass brushing his abs as she performed her mating dance.

  His ass tightened but he fought the urge to pump up into her, he stayed still, and let her do what she wanted to him. Allowed her to set the pace.

  Her hands caressed his thighs in rhythm, the touch sending chills through his body, while his blood heated and pooled in his hips and legs.

  She changed it up, sliding her hands down to his ankles and tipping her body so his cock pointed down. The new sensation rocked him, shooting fists of lust up his spine, and he almost lost it. He took deep breaths and concentrated on holding back.

  The tight glove of her pussy rode torturously slick up and down, gliding him nearly out of her hot slit then all the way back in.

  “Oh God.” She cried out as her own orgasm took her.

  He tipped his hips so his cock tickled her G-spot.

  “Chase, come with me…”

  He had to obey as his balls crowded close to his body, preparing to shoot. His cock swelled and pulsed, and his grip on the scarf tightened.

  She reached competent fingers and grasped his balls, tugging, hurtling his orgasm into another dimension. His hips bucked as he poured his cum into the condom, desperation at not being able to touch her made the experience dark, slow, and rolling. His mind took him to heaven then forced him to shut off completely. He slogged through thick surges of pleasure, his body flash-flaming with jolts of heat. The blasts slowed, decreasing in intensity, and his brain began functioning a little at a time.

  After
a minute, she slipped off him and dealt with the condom. She slithered up his body and untied his hands then took the scarf from his eyes. He turned his muddled head toward her and searched out her mouth for a kiss. “Incredible. You’re amazing.” They were amazing together, he’d never flown so wild during an orgasm. His exhausted body shuddered with the craving for more of her.

  She cuddled closer and pulled the blankets over them. “That was my fantasy come true.”

  He chuckled. “Why the blindfold?”

  He felt her shrug. “Anonymity, maybe?”

  That caught his attention and his brain cells struggled to function. “You were someone else?”

  “Maybe. I’m big into privacy lately.”

  “Hmm. Why lately?” Was it him?

  “Oh jeez. Long story, ex-boyfriend.”

  “Just so it’s nothing I did.” Other than get her picture on the front page of a tabloid with him leaning in, about to kiss her. But he’d find a more appropriate time to show her that piece of shit.

  She laughed. “No. You’re safe.”

  For now. “Thank God.” He reached over and shut off the light, wrapped his arms around her, and smiled like a fool. This was where he wanted to be. This was his future. They had some bumps and chasms to overcome, but he’d make it happen.

  *

  RENO’S EYES POPPED open. The clock radio showed they’d slept two hours. Neither of them had moved an inch. She peeled her cheek off his chest, kissed his pecs gently, then eased off the bed and snuck into the bathroom.

  When she came out, he was awake, the light on, his hands stacked under his head, his sculpted muscles displayed for her. “Hi.” His eyes glowed, heavy lidded, his full lips curved in a sexy grin.

  “Hi.” She tucked in next to him, put her hand on his chest, and perched her chin on it. Looking into his deep blue eyes, she got lost in their depths. “What are you thinking?”

  “Mmm. I can’t decide which view I like better, you walking into the bathroom, or back out. You’re sexy all over, woman.”

 

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