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“Sorry, Lisa, I’m with someone tonight.” He smiled to soften
the blow.

She glanced over his shoulder toward Kat then ran her hand
along his chest. “Well, if you change your mind come find me,” she purred.

He shook his head. Here he had this woman throwing herself
at him and damn if the woman he really wanted wasn’t trying to brush him off. A
normal guy would take the sure thing, but then he never had liked to do things
the easy way.

After paying for the two beers, he wove his way through the
crowd to where Kat stood waiting for him.

“Thanks for the beer. Is this where you tell me you got a better
offer?” Kat nodded her head toward his right.

“What?”

He followed her direction and saw Lisa standing with her
hands on her hips. The other woman stood with her friends, all watching him as
if he were the prize-winning cow at the state fair.

“Not interested.” He stepped closer to her. “If I’m going
home with anyone tonight, sugar, it’s gonna be you.”

Kat took a sip of her beer. Her eyes kept flashing back to
the group of women. “You sure? They seem pretty determined.”

He moved toward her and she stepped back. Crowding her until
her back hit the wall, forcing her to stop. With the beer bottle in his hand,
he placed his knuckles on either side of her head on the wall, hemming her in.
Her eyes turned a smoky gray and she licked her lips.

“I can be pretty determined when I want to be too.”

“I can see that.” Her hand shook as she brought the bottle
to her mouth and took a sip. He smiled. She looked around the room, pretending
nonchalance, but was betrayed by a telltale tremor. It had been a long time
since he’d met a woman who obviously wanted him but wasn’t ready to jump into
bed right away.

“Looks like your friends are leaving,” she murmured.

Duncan and Kasey had a petite brunette sandwiched between
them as they headed toward the exit.

“How come they’re both leaving when only one of them picked
up a lady?” Her brow wrinkled with a cute frown.

Justin couldn’t help but laugh. He looked at Kat and raised
one eyebrow in question.

She gasped. “Seriously, they’re both going to sleep with
her?”

“I don’t imagine there’ll be much sleeping, darlin’.” He
chuckled.

Kat blushed as she continued to stare at the three people
weaving their way outside. “Do they do that a lot?”

He shrugged. “Guess it depends on your definition of a lot.”

“Wow. I thought that kind of thing only happened with
strippers and porn stars.”

Justin burst out laughing. “Umm, nope.”

Her mouth dropped open. “Do you have them too?”

He laughed at her shocked tone and tried to cover it with a
cough. “Umm…well, I’ve been known to have tried it a time or two.”

“Seriously?” Her eyes widened.

It really wasn’t as big a deal as she was making it out to
be. He shrugged.

“Wow, umm…so is it everything I’ve heard it is?” Her face
flushed again but her breath hitched as she waited for his answer. Seemed his
little house guest had a bit of a hidden wild side. She might not be an easy
lay but she definitely would be worth the effort.

He leaned down to whisper in her ear. “With the right people
it can be hotter than hell. Is that something you want to explore while you’re here,
city girl?”

She gasped. “Umm, yeah, no, I’m uh…” she stammered.

Justin laughed. “If you change your mind just let me know.”
He nipped her ear and she groaned. “But for tonight I want you all to myself.
I’ve got some fantasies of my own brewing about you.”

“Is that right?”

“Oh honey, that’s definitely right.” He ran his tongue along
the shell of her ear then sucked the lobe inside his mouth and flicked it,
playing with her dangling earring with his tongue. Kat’s head dropped back
against the wall and her eyes closed.

He nipped the soft little spot behind her ear and she
moaned.

Kat gripped the front of his shirt with her hand. “All
right, cowboy, you win. Let’s get out of here,” she said, pushing him backward
and propelling herself off the wall.

“Finally,” he growled.

Chapter Three

Justin could barely keep his hands off her as they made
their way to the truck. He opened her door and held it. Instead of sliding into
the vehicle like he’d expected, Kat pressed her body against his. He could feel
her breath against his lips when she whispered, “Drive fast.”

He groaned as she pulled away and slid onto the seat. Her
skirt eased up her thighs, barely covering the top of her panties.
Day-um.
He couldn’t wait to feel those long legs of hers wrapped around him.

His dick was rock hard already. By the time they actually
made it home he’d be drilling through his jeans. He adjusted himself and eased
into the driver’s seat.

The hemi engine roared to life and he threw the truck into
reverse. Gravel spewed as he ripped out of the parking lot. Kat chuckled beside
him and he winced.
Yeah, real cool, Jus.
What was wrong with him? He was
acting as if he was fifteen about to get his first BJ or something. He glanced
over at Kat, his eyes lingered on the bottom of her skirt. She hadn’t adjusted
the hem of the fabric so it still rode precariously high on her smooth thighs.
Lord have mercy. It was all he could do not to drool at the sight. He was in
deep shit.

She shifted in her seat and the material slid higher. He
flicked a glance at her face and she smiled. Clearly she knew exactly what she
was doing to him. Well fine, two could play at that game. Putting his eyes back
on the road, he placed his hand on her knee. Heat radiated across his palm. He
slid his fingers back and forth across her skin. Her legs moved apart ever so
slightly to allow him to move more comfortably. He slowly glided his hand a
little farther, gently caressing up and down her thigh. Her legs dropped open
wider and he grinned to himself. Damn right, she wanted this as much as he did.
She might play the teasing vamp but she was just as hot for him as he was for
her.

Without taking his eyes off the road he cupped her knee then
slowly trailed his fingers up her thigh, dipping beneath the hem of her skirt.
Kat squirmed on the seat, moving closer to his touch. He could feel the heat
coming off her against his hand. On the next swipe he dipped closer to her
core, brushing his knuckles against her panties. They were already damp.

He gripped the steering wheel hard with his left hand and
shifted his hips to ease the painful tightness in his jeans. Continuing to
brush the back of his hand over her panties, he glanced over at Kat. Her head
had dropped back against the seat, her eyes closed as her breath came more
rapidly. Screw it. As much as he’d planned to just tease her, he wanted more.
He wanted to see her come. He eased beneath the fabric of her panties. His
fingers slid against her smooth skin. God she was completely bare. His cock
throbbed painfully at the discovery. With no hair to infringe upon his
exploration her moisture coated his fingers and he groaned. He couldn’t wait to
see her laid out naked before him.

Shit, he needed to get home. Fast. He hit the gas.

Unable to resist the temptation, he swirled his finger against
her clit and Kat widened her legs, allowing him full access. Sliding through
her lips, he inserted his finger inside her and Kat arched off the seat. She
threw her head back seductively. Her nipples poked out visibly through her
shirt. Moving his finger in and out, he rubbed her clit with the heel of his
hand. Kat’s hips bucked in time with him, meeting him stroke for stroke. Her
breath hitched and she started making the sexiest little moans.

Justin could see his house around the next corner. Almost
there. He increased his tempo. He wanted her screaming her release by the time
he pulled up to his house. He pressed harder against her clit as he fucked her
with his finger. Kat gripped his forearm, her nails dug into his skin as her
inner muscles clamped down around his finger.

“Oh god, I’m so close, Justin,” she moaned.

He curled his finger slightly and she made a high-pitched
groan. The sound grabbed his dick and pulled as if it was attached to a chain
and he just about lost it.

“Oh yeah, right there, right there,” she moaned. Her hips
bucked faster and she clamped her legs together, holding his hand against her.
He flicked his wrist and she screamed out her release, her muscles held his
finger in place, not letting him pull out. It was going to feel like heaven
when she was wrapped around his cock.

Finally she sighed and her legs dropped open. He glanced
over. Her head tilted toward him from its relaxed position against the
headrest, her eyes were drowsy and the sexiest smile curled up the corners of
her full lips. “Mmm, now that certainly makes the drive more fun.”

He eased his hand from between her thighs and brought his
fingers to his lips. He inhaled deeply, breathing in her scent. “Absolutely,”
he murmured then sucked his fingers into his mouth. He groaned as his first
taste of her slid over his tongue. Spicy and rich. He licked his fingers clean.
He could feel her watching him, filling the truck with need. Still sucking his
fingers, he looked over at her. No longer satiated and sleepy, Kat was alert
and aroused. Her nipples beaded tight against her shirt, her mouth was open as
she breathed rapidly. Hunger written across every inch of her body.

He flicked on the blinker and turned the truck onto the long
driveway that would lead to his house. As he pulled up in front of the
sprawling rancher, he threw the truck in park, grabbed his keys from the
ignition and jumped out in record speed. By the time he rounded the car and
opened her door, Kat had barely flicked open her seat belt. She spun on her
seat and set her feet on the running board. Before she had a chance to move, he
placed his hands on her thighs and slowly slid them up her legs, shoving her
skirt up as he carefully pulled her toward him. Her skirt rode high around her
waist, her bright-pink bikini panties looked like something out of a lingerie
catalog, the delicate lace fabric barely concealed a thing.

He gripped her hips with both hands and pulled her out of
the truck. She went willingly, wrapping her legs around his waist. Her ass was
tight and muscular beneath his fingers. He took a step with her wrapped around
him and slammed the door shut with his foot.

Kat wove her hands around his neck and she pulled herself
tighter against his body, rubbing against his erection.

“If you don’t want to be fucked right here against the
truck, you need to stop that,” he growled.

She shivered and licked her lips as she looked at him. He
grinned. Kat liked the idea of him taking her here. This was just getting
better and better. He started to back her against the vehicle, but for some
reason she stopped grinding against him. Standing still, he looked at her.

She glanced around the yard as if she were looking to see if
anyone was around. Her stare landed on the lights shining around the barn and
she frowned. “Maybe we should go inside.”

He pulled her tighter against him. “No problem.” Justin
walked across the yard with Kat’s long, muscular legs still wrapped around his
waist, his dick throbbed painfully behind the button-fly of his jeans. Each
step rubbed her body against him. It was only about ten yards to the front
door, but it may as well have been a mile. Need raged hard inside him.

In order to take the edge off just a little, he ran his
tongue along the exposed line of her neck. Kat’s head dropped to the side, giving
him better access. He could taste the salt on her skin from dancing. Groaning,
he nipped her earlobe between his teeth and her thighs clamped tighter around
his waist.

Fuck. He gritted his teeth as he eyed the four little steps
that led onto the deck. So close yet so far away. His dick dug painfully into
his jeans, demanding he hurry the fuck up. Exhaling audibly, he shifted her in
his arms and hit the stairs.

The moment he stepped inside he kicked the door closed with
his foot and braced her back against the door. He needed to taste her. Now. He
couldn’t wait. He pressed his lips against hers. Kat immediately opened for
him, as hungry for contact as he was. The kiss consumed them both. Their
tongues battled, devouring each other. She sucked his tongue into her mouth.
With a groan he squeezed her ass firmly in his hands.

Fingers tangled in his hair, knocking his cowboy hat onto
the floor. He pushed her shirt up and whipped it over her head and dropped it
on the floor beside his hat.

“Bed,” she gasped then pulled his lips back down against
hers.

Justin stumbled down the hallway, bypassing his door and
continuing on to the guest room where Kat would sleep. Closing the door behind
him, he set her down next to the foot of the bed. God, she was gorgeous. Her
eyes sparkled, the sexy tousled look she had earlier now looked like full-blown
sex hair. He wanted to ride her hard from behind, bury his fingers in it and
hold on.

He stood back, watching her as she shimmied out of the denim
mini. It slid to the floor, leaving her standing in those sexy pink lacy
panties and a matching bra. The barely there lace did even less to cover her
nipples. They beaded tightly against the fabric, clearly visible against the
lace. The pink lace tormented him, making him wonder what color her nipples
were. “Lose the bra,” he demanded.

Kat’s eyes darkened as she watched him. Never breaking eye
contact, she slowly reached behind her back and released the clasp. The bra
slid down her arms and she held the fabric against her chest, a smile curved up
the edges of her mouth.

Jesus. His throat felt as if he’d been branding horses for
two days. So dry and gritty he couldn’t even swallow. He was practically on his
tiptoes, trying to peek as she teasingly lowered her hands so he could just see
the tip of her nipples.

“Pink,” he muttered.

“What?” she asked.

“Nothing.” He gripped her hips but held her at arms’ length.
“Drop your hands,” he ordered.

She lowered her palms and the bra fluttered to the floor,
giving him his first full view of her breasts. He groaned. She looked even
better than he’d imagined. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her
flush against him, grinding his hips into her, letting her feel how turned-on
he was. Justin bent and sucked one ripe berry into his mouth, swirling his
tongue around it. He backed her up until he felt her legs hit the edge of the
mattress.

Kat broke the kiss and sat on the edge of the bed. She
looked at him and smiled. When he moved toward her she held up her hand. “Hang
on, cowboy, I want to get a look at the goods too.”

“Oh is that right?”

“Mmm hmm, I keep hearing about these rock-hard abs that all
you cowboys have, so I think I need to make sure you live up to the hype.” She
twirled her finger through her long hair as she grinned at him, trailing the
lock across her breast. Her nipple hardened. The gesture was the same as the
bunny earlier but somehow when Kat did it, it was so much hotter.

Even though it was only her eyes running over him, his body
reacted as if she’d touched him and his dick twitched beneath her stare. He
dropped into the chair in the corner and pulled off his boots. Times like these
he wished he was the kind of guy to wear something besides boots. The things
were a pain in the ass to get off when you were rock hard.

Finally both boots lay on the floor beside him. He stood and
slowly walked toward the bed. He undid the top button of his shirt, then the
next. Kat tracked the movement of his fingers. Her tongue dipped out when he
undid the third, then fourth buttons. He could get undressed faster but he had
to admit he was really enjoying how turned-on she got from watching him. He
pulled the fabric out of his jeans and undid the last two buttons. As he
started to lower the shirt from his shoulders, Kat gasped.

“Wow, they weren’t lying,” she sighed. Standing, she moved
toward him.

His eyes never left hers as he dropped the shirt on the
floor. Kat trailed her fingers along the ridges between his muscles. What was
it with women and his abs? They all seemed to be amazed by them.

The feel of her delicate, reverent touch made his muscles
constrict. Her eyes widened. “I thought they called it a six-pack but this…this
is an eight-pack. I didn’t even know that was possible.”

He shrugged.

“Oh honey, there’s no need for modesty. Hell, if I had my
way you’d walk around shirtless the entire time I was here.”

He grinned. “I will if you will.”

She pretended to scowl. “So not the same thing.”

“You’re right, yours are much better. But I don’t imagine
the guys would get much work done if they got to look at you all day.”

She sucked in a breath and her nipples looked like pebbles.

“You like the idea of the guys looking at you?” he murmured
and swept his finger over her nipple.

“What? No,” she scoffed.

“Hmm, maybe you just like the idea of a couple of the guys
looking at you.” He swept his tongue around the swollen bud. “Maybe Kasey or
Dunc?”

She moaned.

“Or maybe both of them?”

She squeezed her thighs together. Oh yeah, she definitely
liked that idea. Well, he could arrange that, but for tonight she was all his.
And he planned to enjoy every minute of it.

Justin hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties
and eased them down her thighs. With her completely naked, he swept her into
his arms and laid her on the bed, her blonde hair fanned out across the pillow.
Holy hell. His cock throbbed.

She was incredible. Looking down at her, he flicked open his
belt and ripped open the buttons on his jeans. He pushed down his jeans and
underwear together in one fell swoop.

“Well, hello,” Kat murmured, a smile on her lips as she
stared at his erect cock.

He stepped out of his jeans and eased himself onto the bed,
coming down on top of her. Kat opened her legs, making room for him. “Hang on
one second,” he said. Justin reached over and pulled the condom from his wallet
and set it on the pillow, then dropped the wallet and jeans back onto the
floor.