Bad In Boots 02 - Ty's Temptation (13 page)

“I told you we’re doing it my way.” Before Ty could stop her, she put her hands on his shoulders and shoved his hard shaft deep inside her channel, joining their bodies.

Her swift movement made Ty fill and stretch her completely. Piercing pain shot though her walls, making her eyes water. She gulped back her scream and buried her head against his shoulder.

“Damn it, Evan!” Ty’s hands slid from her hips to cup her buttocks.

She heard the anger and censure in his tone, but Evan didn’t care. She wanted him to let go, to totally give in to his desires—all of them.

Neither one of them moved for a few seconds.

Ty kissed her temple. “Are you okay?”

The pain had subsided to a dull ache. Evan nodded her head then pushed herself to a seated position.

Her aggressive change of position caused his cock to hit her womb. She winced at the sharp pain.

Ty slid his hands to her upper back. “Give yourself more of an angle, sweetheart,” he said in a husky tone at the same time he pulled her forward.

Evan bent her elbows a little and did as he suggested. Sheer pleasure quickly replaced the ache. She closed her eyes and moaned, savoring the decadent sensation of Ty’s hard erection buried so deep, filling her wall to wall.

Though he’d moved his hands back to her hips, Ty hadn’t said a word. Evan opened her eyes as she began to rock her hips.

Ty’s eyes were closed and the tendons on his neck stood out as his hold on her hips tightened. She could tell he was concentrating.

“Look at me,” she whispered. She had to see the desire in his eyes, to know he felt something more than what his body was telling her.

Ty’s green gaze locked with hers and the tortured look almost took her breath away. It was as if he wanted so badly to let go, but he couldn’t allow himself the luxury.

“You may be leaving day after tomorrow, but I’m determined you’ll be flying out of Texas well spent, Ty Hudson. You feel too damn good and I plan to keep you in bed as long as I can.”

The color of his eyes shifted to a green so dark his eyes looked black. He flashed her a sexy grin as he began to thrust upward with each of her downward movements.

Evan arched her back at his aggressive and very effective movements. She felt stretched and full and very fulfilled. Her breasts tingled and her heart raced while her entire body flushed with renewed heat.

When Ty feathered his fingers across her nipples, her entire belly clenched in excited anticipation. “Touch me,” she whispered.

Ty’s gaze held hers as he rolled her nipples between his fingers. Evan’s rocking pace increased and her breathing came out in short, erratic pants. Exquisite pleasure shot through her body.

She closed her eyes.

“Open your eyes. I want to watch you come.”

Her eyes flew open at his comment.

“You were right. You’re helluva lot tighter than your mouth,” he said in a strained tone.

“And you’re a helluva lot bigger than my fingers,” she panted back with a half-laugh.

When she finished speaking, Ty thrust hard and deep at the same time he pinched her nipples. “The better to make you scream.”

The deep timbre of his voice skidded down her spine while all the sensations slamming into her at once caused tremors of pleasure to scatter throughout her body. Delicious sexual arousal built to its highest pitch within her.

Wave after wave of sheer ecstasy started in her channel and splintered all the way down to her fingers and her toes in heated, tingling bursts as her orgasm took over.

Ty moved his hands to her hips and used his grip to bury himself even deeper while she gyrated her hips, wanting her orgasm to last forever. “That’s it, sweetheart. Take all of me.”

And Evan did. She pushed down, pressing her body hard against Ty’s, taking him into her as deep as she could. She rode her explosive climax until the wonderful tremors stopped and her body shook all over in the aftermath.

Sweat glistened on Ty’s chest. He was still hard and impaled so far inside her that she felt his heartbeat at the base of his cock. The rapid thump told her what he refused to…just how much he wanted to let go.

She leaned forward and planted a kiss on his hard chest, then flicked her tongue around his nipple until the tiny nub raised up enough for her to nip at it with her teeth.

Ty moaned and his hips jerked at her stimulation. One hand threaded through her hair, cupping the back of her head while the other caressed her rear.

Evan turned her head and laid it next to Ty’s for a brief second to catch her breath. Ty’s heart pounded against her chest. She smiled at the telltale sign then pushed herself back to a seated position.

Her gaze locked with his. “Ready to go for a ride, Yank?”

Ty cocked his eyebrow at her comment. Before he could respond she pulled herself completely off him, then slammed back down, burying him to the hilt.

“Shit, Evan!” he ground out as his hips moved of their own accord. He gave as good as he got, but Evan refused to climax without him this time.

“This ride doesn’t stop until you’re over the edge.”

Ty groaned. “Is that a challenge?”

“No, it’s a promise.” Evan gave him a siren’s smile as she reached behind her and cupped his sac in a firm grip.

Ty grunted and a surprised expression filtered across his face. “Easy,” he warned with a half-groan, half-chuckle.

“I know a bit or two about male physiology.” Her smile widened and she ran two fingers past his sac to press on the sensitive skin underneath them.

Ty let out a low growl. Before she knew what hit her, Ty sat up and had her back flat against the bed. He’d moved so fast he took her breath away.

His hands speared through her hair and his mouth slanted across her lips at the same time his body covered hers.

Evan moaned and accepted his first deep thrust with relish. She put her feet flat on the bed and raised her hips, ready for him to withdraw and piston into her again and again. This was exactly what she wanted…Ty letting go.

Ty pulled out and rammed into her once more. His stubble scraped the soft skin around her mouth as his tongue tangled with hers. His kiss was hungry, dark, possessive and so utterly seductive that for a few seconds she just lay there kissing him while their bodies remained locked together, throbbing, waiting for them to move.

“Think you can handle me?” His rampant breathing was hot against her neck.

Evan ran her hands across his muscular back and down his spine until she cupped his muscular buttocks. “If you’re not thrusting hard enough, I’m gonna tell ya, darlin’.”

Ty let out a strained chuckle then planted a kiss on her neck. “Don’t worry. I want you so fucking bad I just thought you should have fair warning.”

When he finished, he began to move his hips, each thrust harder and deeper than the last. His pace was rough and hard and, damn, it felt so good.

Evan relished the sensation of his muscular chest pressing her to the bed as his body moved inside her. The entire experience felt erotic, heated and so very right with Ty. His body ground against her clitoris, driving her insane with intense pleasure. She began to pant as her heart hammered out of control.

“Bend your knees and wrap them around me.”

Evan wasn’t sure where he was going with his command, but she wrapped her legs around his hips.

Ty’s breathing came out in harsh gusts. “Hold your legs as high as you can.”

She didn’t really want to change her position. It felt pretty damn good just the way she was.

Ty kissed her jaw then the soft spot behind her ear. “The angle will send you through the roof.”

“When you put it that way…” She grabbed her shins and pulled them higher up his back. At the same time Ty came down with a forceful thrust.

Evan let out a keening moan as her body instantly began to spasm around him once more. This time her orgasm seemed to go bone-deep. Evan’s heart thrummed at a jackrabbit’s pace as her body contracted around Ty’s erection again and again.

Ty grunted and fisted his hand in her hair while he buried his nose in the damp strands on the other side of her head. A low groan escaped his lips as he came, his hips pinning her to the bed with each ramming thrust.

With her own orgasm subsiding, Evan let go of her shins and locked her ankles at the base of Ty’s back. She held him as close as she could until his movements stopped.

Evan was amazed at the intensity of their lovemaking. Sweat coated their skin. Ty’s heart thundered against her chest as she lowered her legs and tangled them with his.

She didn’t know what to expect once the tide of sheer passion settled between them. But it felt so good just to lie there entangled in each other. Ty laid his forehead on her shoulder as he pressed himself even deeper inside her.

“That was amaz—”

Ty’s lips covered hers, cutting off her words. He kissed her until she lost track of her train of thought. When she sighed against his mouth, he withdrew from her body and rolled over onto his side. Wrapping his arm around her waist, he gathered her close and pressed her back against his chest.

Evan didn’t mind. As sweaty as they were, she snuggled against his hips. Aligning her legs with his, she laid her hand over his much larger one that now rested on her hip.

He kissed her cheek then spoke next to her ear. “Tomorrow morning I want to know why you lied to me about you being a vet.”

She laced her fingers with his. “Only if you tell me what you have against sleeping with virgins.”

She felt Ty stiffen behind her for a brief second. “It’s not the same thing.”

Evan shrugged. She refused to let him evade her question. “Consider it tit for tat.”

“You push too far.”

She tensed at his detached tone. He was withdrawing again. She wouldn’t let him put up his barrier once more.

“You’ll be leaving day after tomorrow. Let’s just drop it.”

His hand flexed on her hip then his grip tightened for a brief second. “The wedding starts at ten tomorrow. We’d better get some sleep.”

Evan closed her eyes and inhaled. For now she’d just relish being surrounded by Ty’s scent and muscular body. They were perfect physically and she found him intellectually interesting. But neither one of them seemed to be willing to share something deeper about themselves. It was such a shame. Ty made her heart sing on so many levels.

Ty listened to Evan’s tiny snores as she slept. He smiled in the dark and ran his hand down her thigh and back up. She muttered something and then started to roll over onto her belly.

For some reason he couldn’t fathom, a feeling of emptiness came over him at the thought of Evan pulling away from him.

He captured her shoulder and rolled her over. Pushing her head on his chest, he lay on his back and gathered her close.

While she slept, Evan naturally settled her head on his shoulder and flung her arm across his waist and her thigh over his.

He closed his eyes and fought the possessive thoughts that rushed forth. She was his. No man, not Chad, not anyone, would have her.

As much as he wanted to stand on the rooftop and beat his chest marking his territory, he had to face reality. Evan was a very independent woman. She owned her own successful business and many people depended on her, even if they didn’t give her the respectful title of “doctor” that she very much deserved.

She didn’t seem to have a need for a man in her life other than to help her with the whole virginity thing. Why had she lied to him about being a vet? Did she think the discovery would make him want to stick around? That it made her a greater catch? He stiffened at the insulting thought. But it kind of made sense in a weird sort of way. As a visitor, he was the perfect person to have no-strings-attached sex with. She could get the deed out of the way without any worry of commitment.

That’s what he wanted too, wasn’t it? Mind-blowing, no-strings-attached sex. Correction…very long, drawn-out, blue-ball eliciting, sexually frustrating moments that culminated into fan-fucking-tastic sex. He couldn’t believe the woman really yanked on his balls! And that she knew running her fingers down his sac and below would send him over the edge. Damn, sex with Evan felt so good…like her tight little channel and adventurous nature were the perfect match for him.

He clenched his teeth and forced the possessive thoughts from his head. He’d learned his lesson about getting emotionally involved in the past. He refused to make the same mistake twice. Come Sunday he’d be on a plane back to Maryland.

Then why couldn’t he get enough of Evan’s natural cinnamon and vanilla scent? he wondered as he buried his nose in Evan’s tangled, damp, curly hair and inhaled. His stomach clenched as he realized his own smell now commingled with hers, and damn, it smelled good.

* * * * *

Evan awoke feeling sexually frustrated. All night she’d dreamed of Ty—the way his hands felt on her body, the sensation of his heated skin sliding along hers, his chest pressing against her breasts and his erection filling her to the hilt. He’d stretched her in so many delicious ways she was surprised she didn’t wake swollen and sore. Instead, she awoke throbbing and aching for release.