by Beck, J. L.
His eyes widened while he studied his ankles which were tied too. “I thought you learned your lesson with this?”
She shook her head. “Nope, ’fraid not. But then, I never do when it comes to something important. Today is going to be your…holiday.”
He groaned and tried to raise his head. “You can’t just keep hog tying me down like this!”
“Even when you benefit?” She shot back as she pulled her nightgown up and away from her body, dropping it to the floor. Crawling up onto the bed, she stopped to check his ankles, tugging at the rope ties to make sure they were anchored.
Wade lay still watching her. His eyes went to that dark blue, like they always did before he would rock her world.
She moved closer and gazed down at the main subject of this entire secret, risky operation. Operation get Wade off. Kanda hid her satisfied smile.
His erection was hard and standing up.
Boy, howdy it was standing tall for sure. Well, he may object, but his body more than agrees. This information stoked her resolve. Licking her lips slowly, she intended to seduce him to this idea. “I figured you had your steak last night at the barbeque,” she cooed at him.
He pursed his lips and looked thoughtful, though he refused to answer.
She lowered her breasts to his calves and swiped her nipples across his skin, then looked up to see that his hard on got even harder. Smiling at the effect, she grew bolder as she reached out and grasped him with her fingers curled around his length.
He winced a little, but remained silent.
Emboldened, Kanda started to slowly and leisurely stroke him.
Letting out a groan while his body shifted on the bed, he showed that it did affect him.
This told her she was right on track, what she didn’t expect was how his reactions would make her so wet. Her body was humming in a way she never felt before. Taking it to the next phase, she lowered her mouth to the tip of him.
Wade sucked in his breath as he observed her every move. His blue eyes were blazing.
Kanda shivered at the look in his eyes. Was it anger? Or just heat? She gulped, wondering now, if she’d made a huge mistake. She shook her insecurity away. You done jumped in now, and it’s time to swim or drown, Kandy girl. She then opened her mouth and flicked the tip of her tongue out, swiping the mushroomed tip of him.
Wade’s body jolted. It made the springs in her big, brass bed coil and shudder.
Smiling at his reaction, she felt her nipples harden and her body tingled even more. She then put her lips on him.
He let out what sounded like a hiss, as his whole body grew rigid.
Kanda sunk her lips lower down on him, loving the way he felt in her mouth. Smooth as silk and his flesh was in fact—just as yummy as the rest of him. She’d always thought this idea was super gross when she was a teen—this here feast was anything but gross. She slowly took in an inch at a time, sliding her mouth down over him.
His hips seemed to automatically rise as he now, moaned aloud. It seemed to be instinct and something he couldn’t help.
The movement shoved his long length all the way to the back of her throat and she nearly gagged. He’d said he was too big for her to handle like this and he might be right after all, she considered. For a moment, her bold courage dried up. Like she’d climbed onto a bull with the history of bustin’ cowboy bones and knew he was gonna dump her headfirst into the arena dirt.
Wade lunged his hips upward even more. Though, this time—it seemed on purpose.
Kandy gasped through her nose as his tip entered her throat and lunged a bit past it even. She gagged fully now and struggled not to choke. Yep, the bull was certainly bucking and shooting to throw her off.
He held his hips up for a full minute. He wasn’t looking helpless now, he looked enraged.
Kanda gazed into his eyes. They were burning at her. She’d never seen this expression on him before. She may have crossed the line this time, all right. Dammit! She was always doing that. Leaping before she thunk. A Kincade trait all right. She gasped some more and pulled her mouth off with a wet sounding pop.
“Had enough?” he whispered, speaking for the first time in several minutes as his jaw clenched.
Her eyes widened at his challenging tone. She studied his face, taking in the firm jaw, then to his eyes glazed with passion while his cheeks even looked red. “You tried to gag me on purpose?”
“Go ahead and untie me now,” he replied, not answering her question.
Oh, no! He was trying to make her back down. Hoping she would fold like a bad hand at a poker table? She sat up straight and jutted her large breasts out. “You challenging me Mister Monroe?”
“No. I’m just showing you that this is a bad idea.”
Kanda smiled at him.
His expression changed as his lips tilted up in a returning smile, then his eyes calmed a bit, as he seemed to take another tack with her. “You were a virgin barely a week ago, Kandy.” While he spoke, his eyes shifted to her breasts, which were proudly projected out in a more than prominent way and he couldn’t seem to pull his hot gaze away.
Her nipples hardened just because he stared and Kanda sucked her breath in. He didn’t even have to touch them to affect them! “God dammit Wade, why don’t you want me to—?”
“I didn’t think you were ready and I only ever got one of these from—well, from women who—weren’t innocent, let’s just say.”
Her eyes widened. “You think I’m just—what? Too inexperienced…”
Wade shook his head as his blue orbs rose to her gaze. “It isn’t just that. Why are you so determined to do this anyway?”
Kanda pasted a huge smile onto her face as she reached out and grasped his thick cock again. Oh, she relished this whole sexy experience, having a big man like this at her mercy and to be able to enjoy him in any way she saw fit. Then, to please him and be a woman who knew how to do it? Well, that was just too much gravy to pass up!
Wade visibly flinched in her grasp and he strained at the ropes. “Now, Kandy—”
She decided there’d been enough stalling. Feet first like always, or rather mouth first! She almost giggled as she dropped her head and swooped her greedy mouth down on him, taking his full length in and willing her throat muscles to relax. There must be more than one way to wrangle this bull of a man!
With her hot greedy mouth over him, his body nearly lurched off the bed. The frame creaked and groaned like it might collapse.
She hung on. She just had to trust her childhood bed and trust her now grown womanly charm, so to speak. It ain’t no different than bull riding, she reasoned with herself and this man was certainly hung like one. She never stepped off before, not in her whole life. Continuing with her sweet, dirty deed, she went all the way down on him and then slid her mouth all the way back up. It was a thrill that even made her toes curl, not to mention revving her engine like she was racing a car in the Indy 500.
Wade let out a long, loud almost animal like groan this time.
Kanda repeated the motion and she even nudged his tip back into her throat—on purpose.
The brass bed groaned with a loud metallic complaint, as he was pulling at the ropes with those huge arms of his.
The strange thing about it all was she was panting through her nose with pure lust and her belly felt on fire with how hot this all made her. Every time he hardened or groaned with a helpless pleasure and the way his muscles all clenched, was making her hotter than a Texas heat wave! She broke out into a sweat and knew she was more than just playing with fire now. She may have struck the match but he was dousing this flame with gasoline. Her body was pulsing and she could feel her juices bubbling out between her thighs. She mouth stroked him again and heard his long drawn out deep voiced moaning, then dared a look at his face.
Wade stared back at her and he looked divinely hot while he struggled with her passion induced moves. His expression was fierce, something between a promise of a glorious heaven and a fistful of blaz
ing hell.
What tempered it and made her less afraid was the sexy, sensual feeling she got while looking into his eyes as her tongue toyed with him and she took him all in. This spurred her on like some kind of natural aphrodisiac and she did not break eye contact as she reached around and gently squeezed his package. All the while, she let her mouth do the silent talking, sliding up and back down with a teasing purpose.
His eyes widened with the sexy, bold moves she was making on his lower parts as he tugged at the ropes and the brass bar of her bed snapped. The metal cracking sound echoed loud in the room, only paired with her panting and his heavy breathing.
Kanda gasped, knowing her beautiful beast was about to get loose. Hell was coming hand in hand with the heavenly result she was trying to succeed at. I shoulda’ known better than to try and tie a man like him. Feeling the urgency of no time left on the clock of getting him off, she then shoved her mouth down on him again and felt every beautiful ridge of him swell against her inner cheeks. With her other hand, she reached under him and grabbed his ass cheek, then squeezed his firm backside tight all the while caressing his package and sucking him like an Astro pop made of the sweetest flavor.
The sturdy bed nearly lurched like it was nothing but a goddamn hammock in the wind by the powerful reaction his big frame had to this simultaneous sensual action. He was panting now, like he was gonna need an oxygen hit or something.
At the same time, his cock literally throbbed in her mouth. Her core matched the throb and pulsed with the same rhythm. This shocked even her. Their centers were playing the same rhythm all by themselves. It was like a natural bond that neither of them had any say over.
Wade looked frozen as he gulped a great big breath and seemed to struggle against his own body.
Kanda was unstoppable now, as she pumped him with her mouth again, faster and faster. Holding onto his sweet butt cheek and tender tightening package at the same time.
Abruptly, Wade pulled one hand away from the broken brass bar and then the other, as the rope on that wrist literally shredded away.
Almost panicking when she saw he was nearly free, she was thrusting her mouth on him like a trail hooker making a C-note on a horse going at breakneck speed across the plains. She didn’t care though, call her a hussy and paint her with a who the hell cares brush, because she was loving every damn minute of this blowing. Her body felt poised on a climax and she fought it with all her might—she wanted his to happen first. This was another level she’d never known before…wanting him to climax before she did.
He grunted with frustration and bolted upright as the bed creaked again with a reverberating echo of springs and mattress heaving. His arms slowed their movement as though his body suffered the effects of some kind of drug but he still reached out and weakly grasped her long, black hair.
UH-OH! Time was up for this sexy bull-riding or rather, this—cock riding event. She kept up with her huffing and puffing as adrenaline screamed through her veins. She’d better turn on the sexual nitrous and fast! Hollowing her cheeks out, she sucked on him this time like he was the gas hose to her empty gas can. She knew he was close and she needed to get across that finish line before he tugged her off.
Wade actually let out a growl as he grasped her head. His pelvis rose up as his big body shuddered and it felt like an earthquake just hit the whole bed. One poster gave way and the bed slumped onto three legs while her big man reacted like a grizzly bear caught in a steel trap.
Her body lurched with the leaning of the bed. But, Kanda held on like a bronco rider with no saddle horn to grasp. His whole body went rigid. Hot damn! I beat him to it! She cheered in her head as her body was now convulsing with need. She breathed through her nose and tasted him in that instant—salty, hot and sweet—like honey laced brandy.
Her senses went into overload and her mind went blank, her eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head! Then her body reacted as she climaxed instantly. Helpless to do much else, she moaned loudly, her mouth humming on him as her body squirmed—her eyes met his in that second.
Her Aussie man was staring at her in a way he never had before, like he just now saw her for the first time ever. His face had a lone line of sweat trickling from his brow, showing the effect this all had on him.
It amped up her ongoing orgasm as his eyes blazed right into her and his huge chest heaved with his gasping breaths.
Wade tilted his head back and let out a roar as though he couldn’t contain it any longer. Then, he helplessly finished coming into her mouth.
Panting and gasping, she swallowed every bit of what he gave and her body trembled badly as her own chest heaved.
Wade let out a long heavy breath and collapsed back onto the tilted bed his chest rising and falling with heaving gasps. “God dammit Kandy!” he wheezed the words out between breaths.
Her body was still writhing with pleasure but she felt determined to get every drop, then she pulled her mouth off. She couldn’t help but to smack her lips with an ultimate satisfaction. What an experience! She never thought it would be like that. She’d blown him and it blew her freakin’ mind. Yeah, she felt empowered, but it was his reactions that kept her tamped up. His moans, moves, expressions that directed her actions, made her hot and his climax gave hers the green light. It just may be that he still controlled her sexual being the entire time! “Oh, that was the best!” she whispered with a breathless amazement. “I never knew it would make me so—hot.” She panted like she’d run a mile in thirty seconds.
Wade raised up and grabbed her upper arms, dragging her up to rest on his wide chest.
Kanda loved the way his hard chest felt on hers. All hot, smooth and a bit damp from his sweat. She gulped for air and tried to get back to normal. She noticed the bed was slanted to the right and she wanted to laugh while thinking about all the power he had in that magnificent body, still the bed had held up for the time she’d needed it to.
Stroking her hair, his breathing finally calmed and he let out a chuckle.
Hearing the rumbling laugh, she raised her head to stare at him. She hadn’t expected this reaction. She thought a spanking like he’d given her the last time she tied him up was highly imminent in the very near future.
He didn’t speak or explain the amusement.
“Okay, what is so funny?” she finally asked.
He shook his head.
“Come on Wade?”
His smile disappeared as a puzzled look appeared on his face. “I just don’t get it. You did me like a pro or even better than. Where did you learn all that?”
Her eyes rounded. “Nowhere, never done it before.” She licked her lips, tasting him still. “You inspired all of it and I gotta say…you sure taste good Aussie man.”
His eyes darkened again. “You are the sexiest woman I have ever met, Kanda Kincade.”
His Aussie accent became thick when he said it. This told her he was feeling lots of emotion. She’d already learned that it was his tell point whenever he did feel something deeply. Her heart nearly stopped at the expression he wore and the compliment. For once, she ran clean out of words.
Wade let out a heavy sated sigh as he grabbed her up and tugged her back to his chest, wrapping his arms around her.
Kanda finally felt like her overheated body was heading back to normal…or what came close to it, after an experience like she just had. She pushed up a little with her foot digging it into the mattress to try to level her body against the new slanting of the bed. Hot damn! Sex so good, it broke my brass bed!
Yeah, she felt complete, all right. She knew she’d pleased him and in the process, she learned that by doing something like that to him, it made her feel hotter than hell. The sexiest woman he ever met? Yeah, that is how she felt for the first time in her hardhearted, lonely alpha woman life…SEXY!
His breathing evened out and she could tell he’d fallen to sleep, Kanda inhaled him and loved that now familiar scent that was all Wade. She snuggled up against his warm, smooth chest and reve
led at being held in his huge arms, then she closed her eyes as she too, drifted off to a satisfied, exhausted sleep.
CHAPTER TWO
Living Stupid
DAISY
Plush Stud Ranch, Victoria Texas…
Daisy’s Romper Room
Daisy woke up feeling warm and safe. Her eyes opened. When did I last feel like this? She thought long and hard. Yes, years ago in a land down under. With a long and hard man holding her in the light of morning. She turned her sleep-filled eyes to see this very man lying beside her with his arm draped over her ample chest.
They’d slept nude together all night long, yet that was all that they did—sleep. Though, Daisy herself didn’t sleep all that much. She did inhale his woodsy scent for hours until she was dizzy from gulping it down and she dared to poke her restless tongue out and take a sneak taste of his bare chest. Just one though, and the little tiny nip had almost made her nuts. She’d regretted doing it, since she couldn’t get more. Oh, how she wanted to cheat and just keep on lickin’ till every inch of his frame was wet with her kisses. Her mouth even watered at one point during the wee hours of the night.
The only man to ever make Daisy Plush drool! With all these studs strutting around on the ranch, it’d never affected her this way. Yeah, they’re all young Hotties and she would stare, but they never made her engine purr like her Australian Bull Rider.
Yep, she yearned for him all right, like no one ever before. It was true twenty years ago and still true today. What a time for him to put her on a No Rand diet, then strip them naked and hold her close all night. Did he think up this torture all by himself? She had to smile. Most men would have taken what she offered last night, without any hesitation. Not her man though, he could hold out better than any man she’d ever known. It was always her acting like a bitch in heat when they were together.
In fact, this was why it didn’t surprise her after she thought about it…him wanting to wait. He was made of sterner stuff than she was when it came to holdin’ out. Shame washed over her, she’d been suppressing the urges all night. Urges to just climb on top of him and saddle up for a ride. But no…he’d said it wasn’t gonna happen till the wedding night. By her calculations, that was two days away now. Might as well be 20 years away, seeing how bad she wanted him in every way.