Once with a Cowboy: Loving Day Collection (One Night Only Book 1) (9 page)
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Authors: Selena Illyria
Confidence radiated from her, no hesitation. Despite her comfort in having him in this position, he didn’t know. With a few gentle tugs, he found the bonds held but they didn’t dig into his skin, nor were they buckled too tight. He let his head fall back and shut his eyes, breathing in and out.
“I trust you, but I just…we’ve never done anything like this.” He sucked in a lungful of air when he felt the whisper of her lips against the side of his right calf. The touch continued upward until she reached his thigh. Just a caress of warm flesh that contrasted with the cool air that swirled around the room sent slivers of fire deep into his muscles. He flexed his legs and relaxed them with each brush of her mouth.
“This is what you get. Me, focusing on just you.” Her tongue traced the tattoo over the scars from his surgery. Light flicks that had his toes curling and pleasure swirling around his groin. His fingers closed into a fist and opened, his palms tingled, needing to touch her, bury his fingers in her silken curls and tug, hold her head in place as he drank from her lips. The bed shook underneath him when she climbed up and settled between his legs.
Her breath gusted against his balls and the base of his cock. He squirmed, heels digging into the bedspread as she blew on his overheated flesh. Anticipation sang through his veins as he waited for her to do something. His body tensed, he shut his eyes and prayed she’d caress him, something...anything…
She pressed her tongue to his balls, tracing the line underneath his scrotum. His back bowed; pleasure zipped up and down his spine. Electricity lit his body up. “Fuck,” the word was dragged out of his throat.
She lapped at the perineum until he was sure he would come right then and there. Then it all stopped. He gasped for air as sweat drenched his face. “Nessa,” he rasped out her name.
Everything kick-started again when he felt the tip of her tongue trace along the vein that bisected his testicles before she sucked one into her mouth with gentle tugs.
“Torture,” he panted when she showed the other side the same attention.
Her laughter rolled over him, tugging at his heartstrings, pulling him out of his arousal for a brief moment before he plunged back in. Need flooded his body in a rush of heat and sensation tripping up his nerve endings. She sat up. He lifted his head and gazed down her body to watch her pick up a bottle of lube, flick up the top and pour some into her palm. She closed the tab and set the container on the bed. Nessa crawled forward and reached down.
He sucked in a breath as he watched her wrap her fist around the base of his shaft, giving it a squeeze before working it up and down in a slow stroke. His world narrowed down to the warmth of her hands, the grip she had on him and pleasure that zipped around his body, driving him closer to the edge inch by torturous inch. Tingles heated his cock adding to his pleasure. He pushed his hips back and forth, gaining more stimulation but not enough. The wave of climax hung back, like a tide stalled out to sea but he knew it would come back. Had to.
She pumped him faster, her grip tightened but not enough to cause pain. He felt the tip of her tongue swirl around his flared head before pulling back.
“Mmm, smoky, a little sweet but salty.” She dipped down again, taking the crown into her mouth. Her tongue flickered over the slit.
“Ride me, honey, fuck me, please,” he begged. He needed something more, wanted to come so bad, filling her.
She took more of his cock into her mouth. Her mouth moved up as her hands slid down further. He hissed when he felt her tongue trace the thick vein on the underside of his cock.
“Driving me crazy,” he managed to grit out.
She released him with a soft pop. “Beg me,” she murmured before going back down on him.
“Please, fuck me.” He would say anything to get her to stop this torture and let him come inside of her.
She released him again, working her hand up and down at a leisurely pace, pausing only to squeeze him just under the head.
“Nessa, for God sake, fuck me,” he growled.
She released him and gave his balls a gentle squeeze. “Now that’s no way to ask to be fucked. Do it right.”
She released him, grabbed the bottle of lube and climbed off the bed.
Ty pulled on his restraints. “Wait, no! Come back.” She was going to return. She had to. Despite the words he couldn’t calm the nervous flutter in his stomach.
A square packet appeared above his eyes. “Ask me nicely.”
His anxiety disappeared at the sight of the condom. “Please, Nessa, baby, ride me.”
The packet disappeared. She lowered her head and took his lips in a slick kiss. When she moved away, his mouth tingled. His tongue darted out for a taste, like watered down bacon with only a hint of its meaty, smoky, salty flavor. Interesting, but not as good as the real thing. His thoughts scattered when he heard the envelope rip followed by the grip of the rubber being rolled down his shaft. Finally!
She straddled his hips, rising above him like a goddess up from the ocean. She had discarded his jersey to reveal her full, heavy breasts, stomach and wide hips. With a seductive smile, he lifted his head to watch as she lowered herself down onto him. She placed a hand on his chest, while the other held his cock–her touch warm but he couldn’t feel the softness of her palm through the thin barrier. His regret faded away once he felt the warm kiss of her opening. As much as he would’ve loved to feel her tight, wet, heat on his bare skin they weren’t there yet. Despite the ache growing in his neck, he watched as her sex enveloped him. He gazed up her body to her face. Pure, unadulterated pleasure lit up her features and desire darkened her eyes.
She planted her other hand on his chest and rode him, her vaginal muscles clenching and relaxing around his shaft, setting off zings of pleasure up and down his spine.
“That’s it, baby, ride me,” he encouraged. With a grunt he let his head fall back and savored the sensations she created as she fucked him.
He tugged on his bonds, wishing that he were free. Ty couldn’t deny there was something about being at her mercy, having her use his body for her pleasure that increased his arousal. Faster and faster, her inner walls fluttered around him. She removed one hand. He watched her roll and tug one thick nipple. Each move echoed in her womb causing it to contract with each pinch or pull. Her other breast bounced up and down. Her pace quickened. He met her thrusts with ones of his own, despite his limited ability to move. He gripped the tethers, sweat bathed his body as his orgasm grew closer. She released her peak and slipped a hand down the center of her body to part her folds. Despite the condom he could feel the touch of her fingertip as she worked her clit. Her walls tightened around him.
“Ty, I’m coming. Oh God,” she gasped out she lifted up and down, faster and faster.
“Come for me, baby. Come on my cock,” he urged.
Her eyes squeezed shut, lips parted on a gasp as her pussy gripped him tight. He continued to work his hips. The wave inside of him crested—his cock lengthened and thickened inside of her—before it crashed through him. After they were both able to breathe, she undid the leather bindings on his wrists and then his legs before climbing off of him to cuddle into his side. Her warm breath gusted over his still warm skin.
He wrapped her up in a hug, holding her close as his heart continued to race. This is how it would always be now that they were together. With a kiss pressed to her forehead he relaxed into the mattress.
“Love you, Vanessa,” he murmured.
“I’m falling in love with you, Ty.”
His hands tightened their grip on her shoulder and he sent off a silent thanks to the powers that be.
“Thank you, baby.”
“Don’t let it go to your head, cowboy.”
He snorted. “Let’s see how you feel when I’m in control for the next round.”
“No next round. I work for a hardass cowboy who insists on wearing a stupid cowboy hat around the bar. If I’m not on time, he’ll spank my ass.” She pressed a kiss to his pec.
“Well, this hardass cowboy is willing to let you off the hook for one more round, but this time you get to be tied down.” He waited for her to deny him or try to put it off.
“Deal, now hush and get some sleep.”
“Say it again, Nessa, please.” He needed to hear it one more time, just to be sure.
“I’m falling in love with you and if you don’t let me sleep, I’m going to deliberately bump into you when we’re working the bar.” She snuggled before she fell asleep.
“Love you, too, Nessa.” He pressed a kiss on the top of her forehead before finding sleep himself. Ty had everything he wanted and this time there was no fear of losing her. Nessa had planted her roots and found a home and life with him. He wouldn’t be entering the next phase of his life alone, he had found a true partner in all things with her. This time, for both of them, they had found everything they ever wanted in each other and the past was just that. Nothing could ruin their happiness. Ty wouldn’t let it because Nessa was worth it.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Multi-Published Author, part vampire, part pixie, Selena Illyria was born with a need to write and enable. Her imagination takes her into the paranormal, sci-fi and fantasy genres and all sorts of mischief. When not writing she enjoys catching up on her TBR pile, watching some of her favorite programs and listening to her favorite music as well as teasing people with posts on decadent food and plot bunnies. To connect with you her can either go to:
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Now Available:
One Night Only 1: Once with a Cowboy
Bachelor Auction 1: Mate Not Wanted
Bachelor Auction 2: Goal: A Mate
Seven Sins Inn: Pietro & Callisto
Flushed and Fevered 1: Betwitching the Vampire
Flushed and Fevered 2: Making Demons Purr
Dragon New Year 1: Dragons at Midnight
Dragon New Year 2: Dragon Ugly
Hades Helmet Crew 1: At Drogan’s Command
Hades Helmet Crew 2: Carnevale & Subterfuge
Draven’s Crossing: Tempestuous Crossing
Draven’s Crossing: Hidden Diversions
Draven’s Crossing: Poisonous Desires
Coming Soon:
Alls Fairy in Love
Flushed and Fevered 3: Outfoxing Mysta
Demon’s Captive
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Then reality, and the press, threaten their fictional romance. Quinton will have to trust that Kate's feeling for him are genuine or risk losing her for good.
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Remember your bodies crushing together—remember your first grind?
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What he didn’t count on after leaving Blaze standing alone in the dark lot was his inability to forget the man and it went from bad to worse when he looked up from a hand of poker and spied the pretty white man watching him from across the room.
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When Keilana Boudreaux married the love of her life, Alexander Boudreaux, she understood that he was estranged from his family, but the birth of their son changes everything.
Nobody holds a grudge like a redhead—Alexander is proof of that. Ten years ago he found out his father had an affair…and a child. Unable to forgive or forget, he stayed away until one fateful Thanksgiving. Instead of telling his family about his own marriage (and child), he loses his cool.
But Zander isn’t the only one with a fiery temper. When Kei finds out what really happened, she issues an ultimatum—tell your family about us. Zander refuses and Kei takes matters into her own hands, packs up the car and heads for Bluebonnet, Texas, and her unsuspecting in-laws.
*Warning this book contains a secret baby (or two), family feuds, and married people having hot sexy times.
