Jake rolled to his side, stretched his cramped leg muscles, and kicked his feet against the arm of the settee. He had to sleep—with sleep came escape from the day's failures. His vengeance would never die, but it made no sense to go any further. Kat would miss the reward, but he wouldn't leave her destitute. With money and decent clothes, she'd catch a man's attention.
Shifting again, he jerked his shirt over his head and threw it against the wall. The thought of her with another man bothered him more than he cared to admit. He laid back and still couldn't relax, especially with his neck on a damn pillow. Frustrated, he pitched it and flopped back against the settee's wooden molding, earning a thunk to his head.
Kat lit the candle on the nightstand. Its muted glow offered enough light for him to see her push off the blanket and slide her feet to the floor. She
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Instead of retreating, she moved closer until their legs touched and only the gown separated them. She slid a hand to his face and pressed a trail of breathy kisses along the edge of his jaw. Her golden hair fell in disarray off one shoulder, exposing her tanned neck. His breath caught, and he found her earlobe, kissing and teasing, lowering his lips little by little to the pulsing in her throat.
She turned her gaze to the bed and back to him, her eyelashes fluttering to her cheeks.
He wanted to ease her onto that bed, kiss her senseless, and make her beg for more. From her response, she'd let him, too, but his actions would come with a price—the marriage she'd want—no, expect. For a pulse-pounding second, he saw them with a future together, the Kansas girl and the Texas Ranger. He thought about long nights with her in his bed.
But he believed in duty, and he'd sworn his life to the Rangers. Duvall escaped on his watch. He owed it to Harrison to fight for justice and maybe, somehow, someday, he'd make it right.
He released his grip and stepped back. "I'm sorry,
her lap by the hour, rubbing her fingers over his eyes and looking at him with unfathomable
„She cuddled against me and I put my arm around her. She looked up to
His fingers hooked through the belt loops on her jeans as his tongue swirled around her stomach and she brought her fingers to his hair, not wanting him to stop. Instead of sliding off her pants and she expected, he sat back unto his knees, pulling his own shirt off.
Oh God! She was ready to cum from just his words! How could she possibly be so close to that edge without any other stimulation other than his touch and words? She was hungry for more of everything for him and she was having difficulty digesting that fact. She didn’t even know him but somehow he knew her, the part of her that even she didn’t know yet. He knew what her body needed and wanted, he knew how to awaken her senses. He knew how to play her body like an instrument, how to strum her to make her body sing for him, and she didn’t even know what he looked like. She only knew how he made her feel:
With the hand that wasn't cuffed to his, Bailey slipped it between her legs touching herself. She felt how wet she was, how turned on he had made her. Getting her fingers damp she moved them back to his lips and slipped them into his mouth. In that moment she was trying something new, something she'd never done before. All her life Bailey had always been insecure about her body, she had always hidden her body from the world. That was until she had met Calahan, he knew just how to get her to come over of her shell, how to make her feel alive. Calahan had made her see that there wasn't anything to be afraid of, her body was a wonderland, but in her mind it was his. "I want you, too." She spoke as she moved her fingers from his mouth and kissed him one last time harder than
There they encounter one more sexual act in one of the motel bedrooms, but this time it’s by force. Already disgusted by her knowledge of his participation in the sex-slave business, you can tell by the look on her face that she desperately wants him to stop, but at the same time she doesn’t want to alarm him that something is wrong and that she knows what he’s been up to.
"Did I mention how beautiful you looked earlier?" You could feel the blush creeping on your cheeks, which made Elijah smile like an idiot while he extended his hand out, you accepting without hesitation. He placed a soft kiss on the back of your hand, all while staring lustfully into your eyes.
“I think you’re about to tell me.” She whispered. And he did. It all happened so quickly. The sound of his zipper as he pulled it down, the teasing and taunting behind his words which made her ache even more for him, Harper started to actually believe he would leave her up there all night long and make her writhe without anything. Simply be left to feel and want so badly that she’d go insane alone from the lack of his touch or the presence of his cock inside of her.
His body tensed up at the mere idea of having her in such an intimate way. Adam knew it would be something of dreams, or so it would seem to him as he had been dreaming of her all his life. "I've been told its quiet...pleasurable." he explained as gentlemanly as he could. "I like that, we are each other’s savior." he spoke as his hands gently stroked over her warm curves. He kept them on her and side, but the urge to explore further was still there. Thankfully he had enough control to not spoil the moment, "Then let us spend the rest our time together feeling what we can. I admit I may be slow in that regard. I have not felt anything in such a long time; it is hard to remember what these feelings are. Hard to explain them, but I don't want them to stop." he admitted as his lips brushed over the curve of her ear as his sense took in all they could, if only to keep him from forgetting anything about
She leaned her head on his chest. He held her close and kissed the top of her head.
Her mind filled with all the reasons why she should leave the ranch. Jake’s life didn’t include her. How could she have expected otherwise? She held back the tears and found the buggy. Finally, she closed her eyes to the pain, but even that was fleeting. An offensive grip tightened around her arm. From the touch, she knew it wasn’t Jake. Her eyes flew open. She tried to jerk her arm free.
Then, with one poweful gulp, she sucked his shoulders and head down into her throat.
“Have her be off to the side and out of the way,” she had argued. A scowled formed to matched his furrowed brows in concentration. Still he didn’t look up his notebook as they lay together in her bed with the sheets pooled around their naked waists.
It sent chills down her spine, she turned to look at him only for her scenery to change again. She was now in bed looking down she saw her bare skin in the sheets. She smiled and awaited for the lust filled moments ahead of
Caleb sighed impatiently as he walked over to his bed. Slowly, he pulled the covers back.