Cowgirl Up and Ride (34 page)

Hot puffs of air gusted over the scrap of bikini top. Her nipples pebbled to near painful points. He suckled the nubs through the silky triangular fabric with deliberate slowness, until tremors radiated from her cervix. She cursed his patience as he caressed the bottom swell of her breasts with barely-there touches of his fingertips. Another jolt of electricity arced through her blood when he captured her lips in a voracious kiss.

Panting, Tate broke away. “Please, why don’t you—” Arching into him, she rubbed against the rough fabric of his shirt, wishing it were the muscled contours of his naked chest.

“Why don’t I what?” He nuzzled the skin under her ear, sliding his jean-clad leg up and over her bare thigh. “Tell me.”

“Touch me with your mouth.”

“Where?”

She glanced down.

But Nathan latched onto her earlobe. “Imagine this,” he repeatedly flicked his tongue over the small flap of skin and sucked hard, “is your nipple, tight and hot against my wet tongue. Is this what you want?”

His mouth tormented her. His clothing rasped over her exposed skin. She wanted this man more than her next breath. “Yes.”

Nathan retreated and she moaned her disapproval. When their gazes collided, he demanded softly, “Then offer them to me. Take off your top. Now.”

His cheeks were rosy, either from desire or the stifling heat. Tate didn’t know. Didn’t care. Whatever strange magic caused her to go insane with lust around him had finally taken hold of him, too.

Thank God.

Nathan’s ardent gaze locked onto her shaking hands as she reached behind her back to untie the strings.

Her bikini top fell to the floor.

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