Bad In Boots 02 - Ty's Temptation (14 page)

She lifted her head and was disappointed to see the bed was empty beside her. When she glanced toward the window and saw the sun had barely begun to rise, she realized Ty must be outside doing his martial arts thing. At least that gave her a few minutes to herself. It would be better if she took the edge off than for Ty to think she was desperate for his touch again so soon.

Evan rolled onto her back and placed her feet flat on the bed. Closing her eyes, she skimmed her fingers past her breasts down her belly until they tangled in her soft hair between her thighs.

Thoughts of Ty entered her consciousness as the pads of her fingers found her clitoris.

Her heart rate inched upward when she began to massage the tiny sensitive nub.

She let out a small moan once she finally plunged a finger inside her channel. A frustrated sob escaped when she realized nothing would ever feel as good as Ty sliding inside her, his hard heat surrounding her while his rigid, thick cock plunged deep.

She kept up her pace and her sex reacted to the pleasant, if not majorly exciting, stimulation. She began to move her hips, hoping to rid herself of her body’s addiction to Ty.

Evan’s skin suddenly heated then chill bumps formed. The strangest sensation she was being watched washed over her. She opened her eyes to see Ty leaning against the doorjamb, watching her.

His chest was bare and his jeans were unbuttoned at the waist. She noted the distinct outline of his erection against the soft, worn denim.

Ty stared at her bent knee and the thigh that blocked his view. His green gaze locked with hers. He didn’t smile, he just inclined his head. She realized what he was saying, “Lower your leg. I want to watch.”

She slowly lowered her leg, but instead of staying in the position she was, she rolled over onto her belly, tossed her hair over her shoulder and arched her back. She glanced back at Ty for a brief second before she faced the headboard. She continued to touch herself but this time she rocked her hips even more. If asked, she wouldn’t have been able to put it to words, but there was something incredibly sexy about Ty watching her. She wanted to make sure it was show he’d never forget.

When the mattress dipped, Evan paused her movements. Her heart hammered at the realization Ty was behind her on the bed. He was so close she felt his heat on her bare buttocks, but she didn’t look back.

Ty’s fingers feathered across the curve of her spine before his hands slid down her skin to cup her rear. Her pulse raced and her sex throbbed at the sound of his shallow breathing behind her. Ty placed his hands on her hips then he lifted them higher. She knew he was telling her to rise up on her knees. Evan complied, her body throbbing in anticipation. She let out a ragged breath and waited.

Ty’s body heat spread across her spine as he rubbed his thumbs on the side of her buttocks. She realized he was leaning over her. When she felt his erection touch her entrance then begin to slide inside her, Evan closed her eyes in sexual bliss.

“You’re pure temptation.”

She shivered at his husky words. As her moist channel stretched to accept him, Evan panted out in amusement, “Is that why you called me Eve yesterday?” Coming from Ty, the nickname made her sound sensual and alluring, like a seductress.

“You’re too smart for your own good.” Ty thrust deep inside her then groaned, pushing his hips flush with hers.

Evan sobbed at the wonderful sensations ricocheting throughout her body. Somehow she managed to respond. “I’ve been told that a time or two.” What an understatement!

Once he was seated fully inside her, Ty put his hands on her waist and slid his fingers up her rib cage until he cupped her breasts. Clasping her breasts in a firm grip, he pulled her to a kneeling position, aligning her body flush with his warm hard chest and muscular thighs.

“All I’ve thought about was sinking inside you again. Working out with a hard-on is
not
comfortable.”

Evan chuckled at the frustration in his tone. Still she took a moment to inhale his masculine scent. He smelled of outdoors and musk—sexy and so very virile.

She was glad to know this out-of-control desire thing hadn’t died with the new day upon them. If anything it seemed the rising sun only intensified how she felt about Ty, which scared her a little. She knew he didn’t like Texas. Boone was her home and always would be.

Refusing to think beyond the moment, she tilted her head as he planted a kiss on her shoulder. She ran her hands along the firm muscles on his thighs. “At least we’re on the same wavelength.”

“Good, I’d really hate to think you didn’t want me to join in,” Ty purred next to her ear.

“Active participation is definitely encouraged.”

Ty chuckled at her breathless comeback. He nipped at the soft spot between her shoulder and her neck then slid his hands to her waist. “Bend over, baby.”

Evan placed her hands on the headboard. She cast Ty a seductive smile over her shoulder before she used her hold on the headboard to allow her to bend over as far as she could.

“Inventive.”

She smiled at the admiration in Ty’s tone as she tightened her grip on the headboard and flexed her inner walls around his erection. “Just trusting this will be an experience I won’t soon forget.”

Ty palmed her hips and growled low in his throat when her walls contracted around him again. “Easy, sweetheart. Give me a chance to move.”

Evan pushed back against him, forcing his cock deeper inside her. She moaned at the satisfying sensation. “Then by all means…”

Ty withdrew then slowly slid back inside her.

Evan clenched her jaw at her body’s reaction to the unique position. Chill bumps formed on her skin.

He pulled out and pushed back in once more. When he began to rock while he was partway inside her, Evan’s arms and legs started to tremble at the pleasure his movements caused. “God, Ty. I’m…I mean…that feels so good.”

“I want you to feel even more,” he said as he flattened the palm of his hand against her lower belly. Ty pushed toward her spine at the same time he thrust forcefully inside her again and again. Evan realized the reason he wasn’t ramming deep. Ty knew the position allowed his cock to hit her hot spot with just the right friction. When Ty’s fingers brushed against her clitoris, Evan let out a long mewling wail.

Her orgasm raced through her in a series of rapidly building jolts of pleasure. The pressure from his hand only intensified the body-rocking sensations clamoring inside her. Her belly knotted, her heart raced and her body tensed as her climax built to its highest peak. The ecstasy that splintered within her made her gasp at the intensity. Evan clenched her walls and rocked into him as her orgasm spiraled its way throughout her entire body.

When the last contraction subsided, Evan pulled herself up to an upright position and used her hold on the bed as leverage to push back against each of Ty’s aggressive thrusts. This time she clenched her muscles, making it more difficult for him to withdraw.

Ty stopped moving for a second and laid his head on her shoulder. His breath came in harsh bellows. “God you’ve got a helluva grip, baby. Give a little.”

Evan grinned as she let go of her pelvic muscles then quickly gripped him once more. Ty shuddered against her back. When she finally relaxed her channel, Ty gripped her hips and pulled his erection completely out of her, then slammed back inside her again and again. “Tyyyyyy,” she cried out. The hard pressure sent her right over the edge into a second, deeply satisfying climax.

“You feel so damn good.” Ty gripped her breasts and held her back tight against his chest as he ground his hips against her rear. He was so deep inside her that when he came, Evan felt each explosive pulse. The intimate sensation sent warmth tingling throughout the rest of her body.

Ty’s movements slowed until his body was flush with hers. Heat emanated between them as he slid his right hand under her left breast. Without a word he tucked his hand right up against her thundering heart. Using his hold, he pulled her tight and kissed a path along her neck until he reached her ear. “Whose heart do you think is beating faster?”

Evan felt the heavy thud of his heart hammering against her back. She closed her eyes and placed her hand over his on her heart. She took a steadying breath. “They’re beating at the same jackhammer rate.”

The low, sexy growl next to her ear sent a thrilling shiver down her spine, but his next words blew her away. “That’s because we’re evenly matched.”

Chapter Eight

Evan sat in her chair watching Ty walk a radiant Jena down the aisle between the rows of white chairs with purple flowers and white bows tied to the “aisle” side. Her father sat to her right and Ty’s mother and uncle sat to her left. She felt very self-conscious when Ty introduced her to his mom as the town’s veterinarian, especially since Lily chose that moment to walk past them in her perfectly tailored navy suit and her silky black hair pulled up in a French twist. Not a single wisp escaped.

Lily was the epitome of sophistication. The woman oozed confidence with every step she took. Evan had plucked nervously at the skirt of her simple lavender rayon sundress while Ty introduced her to his mother. She’d resisted the urge to wipe her sweaty palm on her dress before she put her hand out shake Karen Hudson’s hand. But Ty’s mother just smiled and shook her hand as if she’d never been happier to meet her.

Karen’s green eyes and short dark hair favored Ty’s overall coloring, but Evan could see where Jena inherited her mother’s friendly nature. When Mrs. Hudson asked Evan and her father to sit next to her and her brother-in-law during the wedding, Evan quickly came to the conclusion Mrs. Hudson was a gracious and generous woman.

Evan’s gaze locked on Ty’s handsome form as he handed his sister off to his Uncle Rick and then moved to stand behind Harm’s best man.

When the pastor began the wedding ceremony, Evan’s gaze remained on Ty. He looked so incredibly handsome in his expensive black business suit, she’d had a hard time keeping her hands to herself when he got dressed for the wedding. On the way to Harm’s ranch, Ty told her his sister had insisted on no tuxedos for the groomsmen since Harm and she were marrying outside and they wanted the wedding to be a fun, informal affair.

Ty’s broad shoulders filled out his suit to perfection and his starched white shirt made his skin look even darker. He’d really picked up a nice tan during his short stay in Boone, she thought with a half-jealous smirk as she glanced at her bare arms’ peachy skin tone. Her skin never turned dark. Instead, it only turned a golden color when she worked outside for extended periods of time.

Evan took a quick glance back through the three-hundred-plus guests who were in attendance at the wedding. Her gaze caught Chad’s across the aisle and diagonally back a few rows. Or his caught hers, rather.

Chad tilted his cowboy hat her way as a big, broad grin spread across his face.

He pointed to her and then himself and winked as he mouthed, “Dance.”

Evan turned around without acknowledging him. Damn, she’d forgotten she’d told him she’d dance with him at the wedding reception. She bit her lip, wondering how she was going to get out of that. If Chad danced like a normal man she wouldn’t have an issue. But Chad always danced close while his hands did a dance all their own. If Ty saw that… She grimaced at the thought of being the cause of another scene. The good news was there were a lot of guests at this wedding. Since she wore flats, she should be able to get lost in the general crowd pretty easily.

She happened to look at Ty at that moment and that’s when she saw Ty’s gaze had zeroed in on Chad. Though his expression remained impassive, Evan could tell by the direct look in his eyes, he was challenging Chad. As much as the possessive look in Ty’s eyes made her heart sing when he cast his gaze her way before returning to Chad’s, it also made her stomach tense.

She took a breath and vowed to find a way to avoid Chad until Ty was finished with his groomsman duties.

* * * * *

Evan grabbed a glass of wine off a table before she ducked behind a huge potted plant the florist had brought in to decorate—in other words, hide—each of the huge white tent’s four corner posts. Taking a sip, Evan swallowed and took a deep breath while she leaned against the pole. Dodging Chad for the last half-hour had taken a lot of physical dexterity and effort on her part. Damn, she was exhausted.

“Evan, love, there you are,” Chad called out as he rounded the other side of the plant. “Remember, you promised—”

“Okaaaaay, let’s open a space on the dance floor, everyone. Now’s the time for all the bachelors to gather together. Harm’s going to throw the garter,” Mrs. Hudson’s voice came through the mic as the song ended.

Relief washed over Evan at the interruption. She grinned at Chad. “Better get going, Chad. You’re still single.”

Chad waved her comment away, but at that moment Jena called out from the stage, “You, too, Chad.”

Everyone turned and called his name. “C’mon, Chad, m’boy. Get up there,” his father bellowed from across the tent.

Chad thrived on attention, especially large crowds. He gave the whole group a huge smile and waved to them as he walked away from Evan to join the single men who’d gathered on the dance floor near the stage.

Harm was up on the stage on bent knee in front of his new wife. A huge grin spread across his face at the catcalls that went on as he grasped his wife’s ankle under her long wedding gown before he slowly slid his hands up her leg, seeking the garter.