Page 7 of Never Wed an Outlaw

“Truth. I'm all grown up and I like new experiences, but I don't just lay down with any old guy. I'm Huck's sister, after all. I have standards.” She smiled so sweetly I wanted to bite that damn bottom lip and never let go 'til she got naked. “You're a big, grown man...older than the rest. More mature. You can control yourself, right? Just a littlemake out session tonight, and then we can decide where we want to go from there.”

Growling, I wrapped my hands around her waist, jerking her close to my chest. Two seconds later, I had her pinned against my desk, smashing my lips into hers so hard it hurt.

Control? Goddamned control?!I'd show her who had it, and then some.

My dick ached like hell the entire time we thrashed lips. Couldn't think about anything else except tearing off her clothes.

I wouldn't crack, playing my part in this silly ass game 'til she begged to suck my cock.

How many years had it been? I'd never given her a second look before she had these curves, never saw her as anything except my closest brother's little sis.

In the blink of an eye, she'd become a woman. Andwhata woman with her big, soft tits pressed flush against my chest, two sweet nipples screaming to be sucked underneath that wine colored dress.

We barely came up for air. Her breath grew hotter in my mouth, sweeter by several magnitudes. Layers of sweat rolled off us in the humid Dixie night. Nothing perched on top of my desk survived without crashing to the floor.

Her wrists twitched in my hands toward the end of it. Hannah's hips were grinding on mine again, moving that perfect V between her legs against my cock. All the fabric in the way didn't matter worth a damn.

When her lungs hitched the last time and she bent herlegs around me, digging her heels into the backs of my legs, I almost blew my load in my pants.

She came hard, into my mouth, without even getting naked. I'd done a lot of things with a woman in my life, but this was the first time they'd never come from just my kiss.

Smiling, I watched her break away for desperately needed air. “That was a lot more than just kissing, darlin'. Looks like you'd better work on that control.”

I turned around, tucking my shirt back into my waist, tangled up in the heat of the moment.

Andfuck,what a moment.

“Yeah...sure.” She picked herself up from my desk, trying to be sarcastic.

Both our eyes go straight down to her legs. They were trembling, still shaking after the dry, fiery orgasm I'd fucked into her with just my lips on hers.

Christ. Normally, seeing that would be a savage invitation for more, everything we should've done skin-on-skin the first time.

Too bad. I wasn't gonna crack.

She slid off my desk slowly, leaning on it for a few more seconds to replenish her lungs. I walked over, cupped her chin in my palm, running the other hand straight through those long locks that smelled as good as she looked. Her hair looked even sexier when it was messy, with just the right sweat halo brimming on her forehead.

“You're hot as hell, Hannah. Don't know what the fuck kinda game you're playing here tonight, but if you ever want to do this again naked, you know where to find me.”

Her smile pulled tight across her lips. Was she really blushing from just my words after all that like an innocent school girl?

“I have to fly out to Seattle tomorrow, Dusty. Business meeting with my old mentor, Ty Sterner.”

I cocked my head and squinted. “You mean that rich kid who married his own sister?”

“Step-sister.He's more than just tabloid fodder, believe me,” she said, running her fingers slowly across my chest. My cock jerked, hornier than ever to be inside her. “You have your business. I have mine. Maybe we can have dinner and see what's next on the menu once I'm back in town.”

“Next? Babe, you're gonna have to beg for my tongue next time. Not to mention anything else.” Her eyes went wide, making me grin like mad. “Don't give me that look. You're the one who started it. Lucky you, I like being in control. Just as much as I like a challenge with the right woman.”

Her lips turned up in another smile, and then she sauntered past me like a cat who'd had her fill on milk. “I'm flattered that you think of me that way, Dusty. Truth be told, I'm too busy to settle down anytime soon. I'm just here to have some fun with you and...well, whoever else I choose.”

Whoa.

“Whoa!” I growled, stepping in front of her to block the door. “Easy, darlin'. You know exactly what I meant, and that's nothin' for us to laugh about. We're both gonna play it real cool, real casual, and that's where it ends. I'm gonnahave to put a moratorium on playing heartbreaker here because I don't want Firefly breaking my nose when you run to him all disappointed.”

She grinned, a little too forced and bitter for my liking. “You think I want my brother worrying about me when he's playing family man? Come on, Dusty, I'm not helpless. I'm just jerking your chain.”

What-the-fuck ever, darlin'. Long as you jerk something else in the near future,I thought, my mind racing a hundred miles an hour.

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