Page 41 of Ridin' True

“Yes,” I moaned, grabbing hold of his wrist as my body writhed at his command.

I was still tingling when he extracted his hand and began tugging at my jeans. He got as far as my calves before he remembered I was still in my boots. Fortunately, he knew how to remove those, too.

When I was completely naked, I sat up in order to reach for the button of his jeans. He didn’t stop me but dove into his back pocket for his wallet. I had my thumbs hooked over his waistband and into the top of his boxer briefs as he tossed his wallet onto the floor, a condom held between his fingers. I worked his clothing over his backside, then exposed his hardened length.

The sight of him made me short of breath, and I had no chance to recover.

His pants only partway down his thighs, he grabbed my chin—in that domineering way I already knew to be his—and I closed my eyes in preparation for his kiss. Except, when his lips grazed mine, he didn’t kiss me.

“Lay back, gorgeous. Spread those legs for me.”

I looked up at him and nodded as much as his hold would allow, then he let me go.

He didn’t watch me as I gathered my hair to one shoulder and stretched out across my bed—too busy removing his boots and the rest of his clothing. I had my feet on the bed, my knees spread wide, as I admired him. If he was anyone else, I might have felt shy—but he washim. Bigger than life and yet he called megorgeous.

I wanted to be that for him—naked and open and on display.

After he rolled on the condom, he held himself in his hand as he gazed at me. I squirmed a little under his perusal, and he smirked before he lowered himself on top of me.

I pressed my hands lightly against his chest, grazing my fingertips up toward his shoulders, already panting at the mere thought of having him inside of me. His erection lay heavy between us, and I wasn’t quite sure what he was waiting for.

“You okay, darlin’?”

“Mmhmm.”

His smirk stretched into a grin. “You sound like you might hyperventilate.”

I laughed, wrapping my arms around the back of his neck, my fingers finding their way into his hair.

“It’s, well, it’s been a while since I’ve found myself in this position and, I, uh, I might be a little nervous but also really excited. And, now that you mention it, maybe embarrassingly excited.”

He was still grinning, his blue-green eyes alight with the expression. “Damn, you’re cute.”

It was possible I might have been blushing. Wishing not to embarrass myself further, I lifted my head in order to steal a kiss.

In the end, I stole nothing. He gave quite generously. Then he reached down between us and swept his tip along my entrance before he eased his way into me.

I broke our kiss on a sigh, my grip in his hair tightening as if I needed further proof that this was real. Then he started to move, eradicating any doubt.

He rolled his hips just right, each return thrust deep and true. He wasn’t hard or wild, like I thought he could be—but he wasn’t soft or timid, either. He was amazing, his rock-solid body enveloping me in every way imaginable.

“Breathe, Lex,” he whispered into my mouth.

“I—” A moan spilled from my lips as he felt his way down my side and along my outer thigh. The callouses on his palms scraping against my skin gave me goosebumps. He grabbed hold of my knee, lifting my leg higher, and then thrust until I was full. “Oh, you feel so good.”

“Like to hear it, darlin’,” he replied, his eyes peering down into mine. “Still want you to breathe.”

“Trying—but—have you seen you?”

“Have you seenyou?”

I didn’t get a chance to respond before his tongue was sweeping through my mouth.

My eyes fell closed as I inhaled his exhale, my hands roaming across his shoulders and down his back. I could feel another orgasm forming. It was a whisper of a sensation, and I ached for it almost as much as I longed for the friction Jed provided to last all night.

With my other foot still planted on the bed, I used it as leverage to move my body with his. He groaned his approval, and that whisper of a sensation sang a little louder. When his hand slid back down my thigh and up my side in order to wrap his fingers around my breast, it got a little louder, still.

I gasped, throwing my head back as my core hummed with the promise of something beautiful.