Page 20 of Giddy-Up
Oh no.Was that a good fuck, or a bad fuck?Riley’s lust drunk brain cells started to wake.As the haze cleared, she was left feeling self-conscious.She’d never done this before, what if she was bad at it?
“You taste so goddamn good.”Wade tugged at her lip.Pulling her into him again.A moment later, his mouth was back to covering hers.
It was a good fuck!
There was no time to celebrate.Not while she was trying her best to keep her balance as Wade’s big body was propelling her backward.It was only once she was up against the door that she started to relax.Her brain embracing the fog as a wall of hard muscles pressed into her.
One hand was still in her hair, moving her to his will, while the other was on her hip, holding her in place.She was surprised at how good it felt.To be at his mercy.To let him do what he wants.Take what he wants.
Imagine what he’d be like in bed.
It was hard not to imagine as their kiss turned more urgent.And everything began to pulse.It made her feel brave enough to touch him.Her hand went to his side, her fingers tentatively digging into the fabric of his shirt as she got her first feel of what was underneath it.
Lord almighty.
“Whoa!”a deep voice called out.
They both startled.Wade jumped back a full step before turning to see who was there.
“Uh,” the voice coughed.“Uh, sorry boss, I didn’t mean to—” Riley turned to see her trailer neighbour Lance.He was one of the many ranch hands that helped keep the place running.
Her gaze darted between the two men; by the looks of it, she wasn’t the only one feeling ridiculously awkward.
“It’s fine, Lance.”Wade nodded before clearing his throat.“I was just dropping Riley home.”
And kissing the hell out of me.
Lance nodded back.“Great.”
Apparently, they were all pretending she hadn’t been pinned up against her trailer door moaning into the boss’s mouth.Well, that was just fine by her.
“Anyway,” Wade went on, “it’s getting late.I should get going.Early morning and all that.”Boo!“Lance,” Wade offered the man a chin lift before turning to her.“Riley.”He smiled.“Y’all have a good night now.”
She watched him quietly as he turned to leave and couldn’t help but feel disappointed.It was her first ever kiss and instead of doing it again, she was left standing with Lance.The teenage ranch hand who was definitely gawking at her.
“Um.Night,” she squawked before hurrying inside.
Riley didn’t get far, immediately slumping back against the door.“What now?”she mumbled to herself.
She had no fucking idea.
