The barrier of the fabric made her hungry for the touch of his lips on her bare flesh. She flattened on the bed and grabbed the quilt. "Boone. You're teasing me."
"Damn right I am, woman." His tongue licked hot and hard along the edge of her panties where they met her inner thighs.
She moaned.
He chuckled, but promised relief from her suffering when he slid off her panties.
Opening one eye, she saw him toss the panties onto his cowboy hat. Was he planning to keep them? When he parted her thighs, all concern over her wardrobe ended.
"Your pretty pussy, Gigi. All shaven clean for me." He blew on her lips. "Pink and wet. Mmm, your juices are shining, luring me in for a taste."
"Yes, take it."
"Slow down, baby. Make this last." He kissed and nibbled his way down her tender inner thigh.
Her body shimmied with desire.
He licked behind her knee, then trailed his lips to her feet.
"You've got toes that make me want to spend hours on them."
She rolled her head from side to side. "We don't have hours, Boone."
He laughed. "Your toenail polish matches your panties and bra." Taking her big toe into his mouth, he tickled it with his tongue and scraped his teeth along the bottom.
"Do they?" With his mouth on her that way, she couldn't remember what color they were painted. Or what color her bra was. Nothing filled her head except the pleasure Boone created. Like a string of tracer lights, tingles coursed from her foot to her core. "Oh, yeah. That's lovely."
He treated each of her toes to the same attention then switched to her other foot. "Sexy feet."
"You like feet?" Her hips rolled, her core wetting with cream, wanting the attention of the lips and tongue that he used to please her toes.
"Yeah." He took her hips in his big hands. "But not as much as I like your other beautiful parts. Roll over."
"Huh?" Was this more of his teasing? She let him turn her onto her stomach.
He held her butt cheeks in his hands and squeezed, then kissed each one. "So sexy. You've got the cutest ass I've ever seen."
Did he really mean it? He'd have seen a heck of a lot of women's butts in his life. She wiggled her tush a little.
With a groan, he licked the bottom of her cheek where it met her thigh, a long, hot taste.
He core quivered with desire. She was tempted to move her hand lower, pleasure herself, but she'd let him have his fun. She'd be sure to keep him in suspense when it was her turn to be in control.
He licked the other side of her then grabbed her hips and lifted her.
With her face on the quilt, she fisted her hands in the fabric next to her head and hung on. "What are you doing, cowboy?"
"Trust me?" The rumbled words shook her low in her slit.
He'd said the same thing to her at the Birthday Baby machine, and look how well that turned out. "I trust you."
He chuckled. Kneeling behind her, he slid his hands between her thighs and grasped her hips from below, lifting her bottom higher. When his mouth closed over her pussy lips and sucked, she could see the genius of this position.
Blood flowed to her brain, spinning her like a ride at a carnival as his mouth heated and tickled her slit.
His tongue lapped along her folds then deep inside her, slow and hard.
Manic chills raced up her spine, flickering lights in her head, sending her reeling toward climax.
His mouth slid closer to her butt, and his nose pressed against her anus, circling as his tongue and lips continued to eat her with nibbles and sucks.
"Oh, God, where did you learn that?" Blasts of heat rocked through her, wildly whipping her toward nirvana.
"Mmm. My signature move."
"So when girls ask you for your signature…"
He laughed. "Just you, Gigi. You're my only fan."
Warmth spread from her heart. He was hers this Christmas. A gift she wished she didn't have to return on the twenty-sixth. She pushed the thought from her mind and concentrated on finding her orgasm.
His mouth slid down and captured her clit. With a suck and a couple flicks, he gave her what she craved.
Wheeling crazily, multicolored flashes blazed in her head. "Boone!" Her core contracted and her hips bucked in rhythm with his tongue. Whirring kaleidoscopes of color and light carried her off for long moments. The blood rushing to her head intensified the orgasm until she felt weightless, ungrounded.
The touch of his lips on her clit gentled her, eased her back from the perfection of the amazing orgasm. He licked her pussy. "You are honey." He sucked. "Sweet spicy cream."
"Haa ahh." Words wouldn't form, but a smile curled her lips.
"Is that a good thing?" His voice held a teasing note.
"So, so good, Boone." Aftershocks rallied through her pussy, climbing her spine to shimmer like fireflies on a dark night. "I'm lifeless."
He kissed her thighs softly and lowered her to the mattress. His body came down half on top of her, warming her as his lips sought hers in a tender kiss. "You are incredibly sensitive." He laid his head next to hers, their noses just inches apart.
She could stay like this forever. She'd never come so quickly or so hard.
"Why did you decide to come to Vegas for Christmas?"
Gieselle sighed. She could go with the story she told her friends at college; that she just needed to do something wild on her birthday this year. Or, she could tell the truth. "My parents were invited to their friends' chalet in Switzerland." She wasn't invited.
His brow creased and his eyes held sympathy. "No brothers or sisters?"
"Only child." She smacked a kiss on his nose. "So, I talked Kira into sin city. And here I am. With you." Karma at its best.
"I'm damn glad you are." His hand trailed up her spine to her neck, brushing back her hair.
"What about you? Siblings? Besides Jayden, of course."
"Two older sisters and another brother who's sixteen." His eyes turned serious. "But, I'm not in the mood for talkin' right now, if you don't mind."
Against her thigh, his erection pulsed, hot and sticky with pre-cum.
"Mmm. I can see why." She trailed a hand down between his body and the quilt until she touched his cock. "We're going to have to do something about this."
"Fuck, yeah!" He grimaced. "Excuse my language, ma'am."
"When we're in bed, you can be a naughty cowboy."
He wagged his eyebrows at her. "Oh, I plan to be, baby. Naughty and wild."
Grasping his thick length in her hand, she whispered, "Condoms in the drawer."
He reached over his head to the nightstand and came back with a foil packet. Ripping it open with his teeth, he sheathed himself in seconds.
"You practice that?" She loved how his every move was sure and commanding.
"Yep. Like bull riding. The more you do it…" He stopped and looked away.
Chapter Five
Gigi smiled. "I appreciate all the practice you've had up 'till this point. I can imagine you've had a long and memorable career in bed."
Boone looked into her eyes, helpless to keep from connecting with her, to keep from wanting more than his two-night limit. Hell, he hadn't even slid his shaft inside her and he was far too attached. "Right this second, Gigi, I can't remember one of them." His heart thumped a feral beat as he opened himself more than he should. In a day or two, he'd say goodbye and whatever was going on in his chest would feel like muscle ripping from bone.
She bit her lower lip and blinked rapidly.
Oh, shit, she wasn't going to cry, was she?
It was her turn to look away. With a sigh, she pushed up on her elbows.
He had to change the mood. Wrapping his arms around her, he sat up and pulled her back against his chest. His hands slid to her breasts. "I want you, baby." He kissed her neck. "Want you to ride my cock."
As he tweaked her nipples, her body shivered and arched.
"Mmm, yes." She bent her knees and knelt on each side of his
hips.
Skimming his hands down her narrow waist, he lifted her until her pussy touched the tip of his twitching cock.
She braced her hands on his knees and tipped her ass in a gorgeous display. Her hot, wet lips surrounded the head of his shaft.
Boone's balls tightened as flames seared deep in his belly. He had to hang on, cowboy up and give her a long, rowdy ride. But all he wanted to do was pump into her and release his cum.
Gigi sat up, skimming her hands over her thighs in a move so seductive, he nearly shot over the top.
Looking over her shoulder, her eyes dark and heavy lidded, she smiled as she grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks, sliding centimeter by agonizing centimeter down onto his throbbing cock.
"Aw, baby." His words barely more than a breath, his heart raced as air panted through his gritted teeth.
When she bit her lower lip and dropped fully onto him, he shouted a couple curses he couldn't find the memory to remember.
Gigi moved, circled her hips, sliding his cock in amazing patterns that blasted flames up his spine.
His mind flared, wanting to enjoy this, but desperate for release.
Lifting herself, she pulled her sweet pussy nearly off him, then slid back down again, grinding her hips against his.
The pleasure ricocheted through him, heating his flesh, drawing beads of sweat to the surface. "I want you to fuck me, Gigi." He reached for her hair, fisting it with a tug. "Fast and hard, like you can't get enough of me."
She cried out in a sensual moan and lifted her body quickly, dropping again just as fast.
"That's it, baby. Ride it."
She did, her muscles working in beautiful ripples as she pumped her tight slit onto him over and over.
Her hand eased between his legs, cupping his balls.
He had to shake his head to keep the orgasm from overtaking him. "Touch yourself. Play with your clit. I want you to come, want your pussy to suck the cum out of me."
"Boone." It was half sigh, half whine. Her body tensed.
He tugged her hair a little tighter and slid his other hand over her ass, feeling the muscles working to bring him pleasure. He eased his thumb over her pink puckered anal opening and circled gently.
"Uhhhhhh!" Her cry accompanied the stiffening of her body.
Around his cock, her pussy tightened, incredibly hot and fierce.
His mind combusted, shooting backdrafts of heat to his sack. Deep inside his groin, pleasure rocked him and his cum pulsed from his balls and out through his cock. White flames seared inside his mind, licking wildly through his skin as every nerve burst into hot, glowing bliss. Sailing upward like a spark from a bonfire, he let go and felt the pleasure of shooting his load into the perfect woman. "Gigi."
"Boone." Her voice echoed in his head.
Long moments later, he came back to earth, back to reality.
She slowed her ride then stopped, her body shaking and hot.
He eased her down beside him, tugging her close, her head on his shoulder.
She curled in, her legs twining with his, her arm around his middle, holding tightly as if she didn't want to let him go.
He understood the emotion. To find someone so well matched to him, physically and emotionally, but worlds apart in goals. It was just not fair. "If you decide to open a business, are you going to do it in New York?" Not the most romantic cuddling talk, but he needed to know everything about her. Details to keep with him as he traveled the rest of the lonely rodeo tour.
"I love to travel. I'd like to find a way to work from home—wherever that ends up being—and work with customers at their locations." She shook her head. "I thought I'd have years to decide, but now it's actually happening. Too fast, maybe."
"Huh." He felt the same way. Almost as if it wasn't real.
She flattened her palm on his chest and rested her chin on it, gazing into his eyes. "Huh? What does that mean?"
"I'm considering starting my own business, too." Maybe her goals weren't as far from his as he'd thought.
She smiled. "In Reno?"
He nodded. "I've got some land. Inherited from my grandpappy on my mother's side. Grampa Boone."
Gigi smiled. "That's nice that you're named after him."
"My parents farm the land right now, but whenever I'm ready to settle down, they're more than ready to have me take it over."
"Are you going to farm?"
"Nope. Dallas, Jay and me want to open a rodeo school. We can probably get it going part-time in the off-season. If we stay on the rodeo circuit…" He smiled. "…and keep winning, we can finance the business until the school takes off and brings in enough to support us and a staff."
She lifted her head and her eyes opened wide. "What a great idea." Her gaze shifted and her brow furrowed. "Perfect location. The marketing and promotion would be easy because of the draw of the casinos, and because both you and Dallas are big names in the business."
He shook his head. Too much to think about after the major orgasm he'd just experienced. "I don't know anything about that. I'll probably hire that part out."
She batted her eyelashes and grinned. "You'll never guess what type of business I'm going to open."
"Marketing?"
"Uh huh."
His heart lurched. An opportunity to see her again? Reality came down like a boulder. He couldn't get his hopes up. Couldn't risk wanting more than these few days. He'd be busy turning the old barn into a rodeo arena, buying livestock, and trying to get sponsors for his business. And doing all this while making sure he didn't break his neck falling off a bull. He wouldn't have time for a long-distance relationship.
Rolling on top of her, he kissed her. "Something to think about."
Her eyes shadowed. She nodded. "I guess so."
It felt like closing the door on the possibility of a future with her, but it was what he needed to do to keep his focus on his goals. "Be right back." Holding onto the condom that threatened to slip off, he walked into the bathroom. "Holy shit, have you seen this bathtub?"
Her footsteps sounded behind him. Her hands landed on his hips and she kissed his back. "Feel like a bubble bath?"
"Sure do."
While he cleaned up, she filled the tub and poured in crystals that weren't too girly smelling. When she bent over and swished her hand through the water, her ass rounded. Too sexy.
He scooped her up into his arms.
She screeched and wrapped her arms around his neck, smiling. "You're crazy."
"Crazy is right." Crazy for her. And damned if that didn't make a mess of things.
He stepped into the bathtub, careful with his footing. He sat with her on his lap, facing him.
Lacing her hands behind his neck, she sighed. "Oh, Boone. You're so strong." Her voice was a breathy tease.
He chuckled. "You feel like a feather in my big, manly arms."
Running her hands over his shoulders to his biceps, she licked her lips. "You are all man, cowboy. Almost too much for me to handle."
His gut lurched. "Did I hurt you?" He glanced down to where her sweet pussy lay open to his gaze below the waterline.
"No." She ran her fingers slowly down his chest, past his abs, and onto his fully hard cock. "You fit just perfectly."
Relief washed over him. He prided himself on his control, but with Gigi, he seemed to give in to manic desire. "You're tight and hot, baby." His cock jumped. "I could take you again right now."
She held her breath, and her nose crinkled. "You like feet?" A naughty smile curved her lips and sparked in her eyes.
He tipped his head. "Uh huh. Not like a fetish or anything, but I like your little toes and soft skin."
Gieselle took a breath and slid back. "I have a secret talent."
He grinned. "Oh yeah?"
She nodded and leaned back in the tub. She lifted one foot out of the water. "Wanna see it?"
He eased back and stretched his arms along the back of the tub. "Hell, yeah!" He laughed. "I'm just imagining what you can do a
nd it's got me rock hard."
A blush climbed her cheeks. "Okay, but stop me if you…"
"No. I'm going to love this." His mouth dropped open as his gut tightened with need. "Do it, baby."
She touched her foot to Boone's cock.
"Uh huh. Yeah. I'm lovin' it."
Bracing herself with her hands, she brought her other foot up and bracketed his shaft with her feet. In the slick water, she slid them up and down, using the space between her first two toes to squeeze his head with each stroke.
His head dropped back as zips of electricity charged up his spine to ricochet around in his head. "Aw, fuck."
She worked his cock for long minutes, changing her foot grip on it to horizontal, then one-footed while she pressed her big toe into the spot behind his balls.
Closing his eyes, he experienced the kinkiest rubout he'd ever had. Damn, she was the perfect combination of sweetheart and sexual adventurer.
His mind muddled with snaps and pops as his balls tightened and an extra pump of blood shot into his cock. "Aw, baby."
When he tensed, she switched one foot to horizontal, one foot to vertical and started a fast race.
He jerked, his head fogging over, zaps of heat racing down his spine. His balls shot out, and hot ropes of cum blasted out of the water, landing in floating puddles on the surface. She stroked him until his balls emptied and he returned to consciousness, his body relaxed and melted into the water. "Holy shit, Gigi." He breathed a couple unsteady breaths. "That was truly awesome."
Easing her feet from him, she smiled. "My signature move."
He couldn't move, the warmth spreading through him tempted him to close his eyes and replay the amazing climax. He'd come so quick and hard, his balls felt cramped.
As the pools of cum dispersed into the water, she jumped up.
He blinked. "What's wrong?"
She shrugged. "Paranoid about loose sperm. I'm…not on any contraceptive. It's been so busy at school, I haven’t dated much."
Her openness tugged at his heart.
"I know they're probably not viable." She grinned and stepped out onto the bathmat. "But with a big stud like you, a girl can't be too careful."
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