Bowles, Jan - Bound by the Montana Mountain Man [Cowboy Bad Boys 3] (Siren Publishing Classic) (5 page)

But she had needs, too. Her whole body felt on fire. Her desire had reached breaking point. When she had come to Montana, she had expected to live a single life, but she loved men too much for that. Maybe if she saw it as “neighbors-with-benefits”, she wouldn’t be too disappointed.

In reality, she didn’t want a serious relationship with any man. Maybe something like this would be ideal. Just each of them servicing the other’s needs without any commitment.

Desire pooled in her panties as she pressed her lips to his. He excited her like no other man ever had. He reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Then tossed it aside.

“Here.” His voice rough as he pressed her down onto the table. He swiped the half-empty coffee mugs out of the way with broad sweeps of his arms. They smashed into small pieces as they made contact with the tiled floor.

“Yes,” she gasped in excitement. Her legs spread open as his weight moved over her. The zippers of their jeans touched together in exquisite torture.

“You have the most spectacular breasts. So firm and full.” He took a nipple into his mouth and suckled hard. His teeth nibbled at the sensitive flesh, until she gripped his shoulders more tightly and arched into him. “And so responsive, too.” The areola had hardened into a tight nub, sending delicious pulses throughout her body.

Then he traced small kisses down her torso. His tongue snaked out to taste her navel adorned with an exquisite heart-shaped diamond. “This is something else.” He drew the belly ring into his mouth and suckled on it. “So sexy.”

Brad placed her hands either side of the table, and said, “Hang on, don’t let go until I say.” Then he began undoing her jeans, a slight smile to his lips as she stared into his eyes. He quickly yanked them off along with her panties, discarding her boots in the process.

Standing before her, he pulled his own jeans down, revealing his cock. The size and width made her writhe in anticipation. The head engorged and dripping with pre-cum. “See, I’m ready for you, baby, but you’re not quite ready for me.

“Open your legs,” he whispered, his tone demanding her attention as he pushed his hand forcefully between them. As she opened them wider, his finger dipped into her wet pussy, sending powerful shock waves inside her. An intense moan escaped her lips as he circled her clit with his thumb and inserted two fingers into her moist channel.

Her head tipped back as she gripped the table tighter still. “Brad.”

When he spread her pussy wide with his thumbs, she knew he was going to taste her. His tongue licked her slit until he drew her clitoris into his mouth and suckled hard. The exquisite sensation made her arch up, and she whimpered his name again. “Brad.”

Rolling her engorged clit between his teeth and tongue, he pushed two fingers deep inside her pussy, curling them up against the inner wall. The pleasure mounted, and she arched off the table. A moan of appreciation tore from her lips. With the pressure at fever pitch, she felt herself tighten around his fingers, and her orgasm slammed through. Rolling in wave after delicious wave. “Oh my God, Brad. That feels so good.” Her stomach muscles contracted, and her head thrashed from side to side, her climax so intense.

When he pulled away, she recognized raw intent in his eyes. “Now you’re ready.” With obvious sexual hunger, he lifted her legs and braced his cock against her moist entrance.

Wrapping her legs behind him, she tried to pull him inside her, but met with resistance. “Brad,” she whimpered. “What are you waiting for? I need you inside me now.”

“How much do you want my hard dick inside you?”

“I’m desperate for your cock, Brad. Do it now.”

He smiled as her legs gripped him more tightly. This time he allowed her just an inch of penetration. Her lips parted at the feel of him, but she wanted more, and she squirmed toward him.

“Baby, are you satisfied yet?”

“No, I need more, Brad, more.”

He leaned down and she bit her bottom lip, as he slowly sunk into her inch by slow, deliberate inch. A moan tore from her lips once he was seated to the hilt. He cupped her buttocks and lifted her ass from the table. With her weight channeled through her shoulders, her body arched automatically. Her breasts thrusting forward as she gripped the table for support.

Deliciously stretched, her gaze wandered down her body to his, noticing the fall and rise of her stomach from her rapidly beating heart and the way her belly ring caught the light. The sight of their intimately joined flesh as he began thrusting inside her caused her to moan out loud. This was so basic and exciting, watching his shaft slide repeatedly inside her. Time after time, until it glistened with her feminine juices. Each time he thrust his dick inside her pussy, her muscles clamped down on him.

When she looked into his eyes, her entire world fractured. The intensity in his gaze made her writhe in ecstasy. He’d been watching her the whole time. In this position he controlled everything, the pace, the amount of penetration. This was sex in its purest form. No caresses, no kisses, just a good, honest fucking.

Sweat trickled down his chest, catching in the dark, masculine hair. “Baby, you sure look sexy. Remember, keep hold of the table.”

He slipped a finger against her anus. She bucked with the contact and moaned in protest. “No, Brad.”

He chuckled. “Your asshole is just so cute. Don’t worry, baby. I know you’re gonna appreciate this.”

When he pushed a finger inside her ass, her whole body convulsed into an intense spasm. Her pussy tightened around his cock, and her head tipped back as she arched into the feeling.

“That’s it, baby, nearly there.” Pleasure pulsed around him like never before. Her fingers gripped the table harder. “Come for me, Cassie.”

The double penetration rocked her world. He thrust inside her repeatedly, each stroke deeper than the last. Filling her so completely, she thought she would lose her mind. Then another orgasm slammed into her. She writhed as each delicious ripple pulsed around his swollen shaft, making her shout out as it shattered around her.

“Fuck, Brad, that feels so…” Her lips remained slightly parted as her words trailed away.

Then he released her ass, lowering her to the table, and pressed his body over hers. His welcome warmth and weight pinning her fast against the hard oak wood. Brad thrust his thick length inside her once more, driving through the aftershocks. He grabbed her hands, and held them just above her head.

Staring into her eyes, he murmured gruffly, “Fuck, you feel good, woman.” His hair had fallen down across his forehead. The channels either side of his mouth deepened as he smiled at her.

Then his lips sought hers, caressing over her mouth until he drove his tongue deep inside, mirroring the actions of his cock.

Completely possessed by him, she whimpered as he took what he needed, fast and hard. Her body slipped against the table as he thrust into her. He pushed her further toward ecstasy, until finally he spilled his hot seed deep inside her. She cried out once more, unable to comprehend that another orgasm had shattered through.

Brad lay on his side, his one leg bent at the knee, as he trailed a hand down Cassie’s naked back. He slowed down as he came to the delicious curve of her butt. She stirred awake, and he leaned in and whispered, “Cassie, much as I want to stay here, I’ve some chores to attend. I’ll have to leave you here for a while.”

Her eyes opened, and a faint smile flittered across her full lips. “Me too, Brad. My chickens won’t be happy if I don’t feed them soon.”

“Not just yet.” He pulled her into his arms.

Making love with Cassie had been just great. She’d been so responsive and unafraid to seek her own pleasure. Spread out and writhing on his kitchen table, he’d never seen any woman look sexier. Then they’d come upstairs to his bedroom, and they’d made love again. This time she’d knelt on the bed, and he’d taken her from behind, so he could feel her wonderful breasts as he pounded his meat into her.

As she snuggled against his chest, he wondered what she wanted from him. Did she want a relationship? She’d already told him she didn’t, but what she said and what she meant could be two completely different things. He’d never taken any woman seriously before, but with Cassie, perhaps he’d make an exception. They certainly were on the same wavelength when it came to sex.

“So, Cassie, how do you want to handle this new relationship?”

“It’s up to me?”

“Sure is, baby. If it was up to me, you’d stay over every single night of the week.”

She giggled then raised her face to his, a serious look developing. “Look, Brad, I guess you know I recently divorced my husband. I’m afraid it was a very bitter separation.” She sighed. “What I’m trying to say is I can’t handle a heavy relationship right now. After what Aaron did, I don’t think I can ever fully trust a man completely again.”

“That bad, eh? So what did this asshole do to you?”

“He went off with my best friend, just when I needed them both.”

He held her more tightly. She’d mumbled something to that effect when she’d been semi-conscious and delirious after her Jeep went off the road. Even something about losing a baby, but it would be unfair of him to bring that subject up now. If she wanted to tell him, then she would.

“Do you want to tell me any more?”

She shook her head. “It’s still a bit raw. Best not, you might not like a sobbing version of me.”

He kissed her forehead. “Tears don’t scare me.” He cupped her chin and angled her face to kiss her, tracing his thumb over her parted lips before slanting his mouth across hers. With her long blonde hair and baby blue eyes, she sure was a beautiful woman.

“Maybe we’ll suit each other just fine. I know Joleyn told you plenty at the store. What I’m sure she didn’t tell you is I’m okay with relationships. It’s just when someone tries to force my hand. Trying to make me commit to them is a sure-fire way of ending it. When that happens, I guess I quite literally run for the hills. So now that we know where we both stand, it’s your decision, baby.”

She touched a finger to his mouth. “How about we see each other once a week?” She giggled as he raised an eyebrow. “Or maybe twice a week. Once at yours, and once at mine.”

“Now you’re talking a little more sense. The thought of making love in your bed really turns me on, Cassie. Of course, if you’re feeling particularly horny, you can always just pop across for an extra session.”

She giggled. “Mmm, a sort of neighbors-with-benefits relationship.”

“Perfect.” The idea sounded like heaven to him.

“The reason I popped across this morning wasn’t for sex, though I must say it was an added bonus. I really came to thank you, and to ask you about that piece of land you wanted from my uncle.”

“Oh, what do you want to know?”

“What you want it for?”

“There’s a range of mountains on the other side of the valley that I want access to. At the moment, getting to them is out of the question when it takes over a day to divert around. If I had that piece of land, then I’d be able to get to them in a fraction of the time.”

“Why?”

He playfully slapped her backside. “Look, let’s get dressed, and I’ll take you over there now. Show you exactly what I’m talking about.”

* * * *

Brad retrieved most of her clothes from the kitchen, and she put them on, admiring his bedroom for the first time.

The giant bed, with its dark chocolate throw, and shaker style furniture complimented the walls of white and gold. It certainly looked relaxing, and not at all what she’d expected. Brad was certainly a man of surprises. She wondered what other hidden depths he had. There was no doubt he was a great lover. He’d taken her to heaven and back in just a few hours. She’d lost count of how many orgasms she’d had. Her whole body thrummed with a warm afterglow.