Page 38 of Texas Daze (Texas Montgomery Mavericks)

He pulled a condom from a bedside drawer and then sat back on his knees. He ripped the foil package with histeeth.

“Want me todoit?”

He paused to look at the vision in his bed. Flushed face. Swollen lips. Hair spread outbehindher.

“Not this time.” He hurriedly slid on theprotection.

Staying on his knees, he grasped her hips and lifted her off the mattress. Her long limbs twined around his waist and he drove into her. She gasped, knotting the sheet in herhands.

“Did I hurt you?” he said. Hell, he didn’t want to hurt her but her gasp hadsurprisedhim.

“No,” she said with pants. “No. It’s just been awhile.”

He withdrew. “How long?” He knew it was totally none of his business. Their pasts had nothing to do with their present, still he couldn’t stop thequestion.

“Ayear.”

“But, yourengagement?”

“Talk later.” Her heel hammered against his butt. “Worknow.”

He chuckled and leaned over to kiss her. “Tell me if you don’t like something. Or better yet, tell me if you do likesomething.”

With that, he thrust back into her. He looked down to where he disappeared into her body. Her back arched and she moaned. Her breathy moan infiltrated his very essence, driving every drop of blood not needed to sustain life to his cock. He grew impossibly, andpainfully,hard.

“Faster,” she said. “Harder.”

Exactly what his mind was telling him too. He watched his cock as it appeared and disappeared, his condom glistening from her fluids. The view was sensual as hell and he almost lost it right now. He pumped into her, their sweaty flesh slapping together in an erotic song. A red flush appeared on her chest and move toward herthroat.

“Don’t stop,” she ordered, her head rolling side to side. “Harder.Don’tstop.”

He slammed into her, the bed rocking from the force. She cried out as an orgasm swept through her. Her channel squeezed and milked his cock as his own climax grew. His balls drew up and he came, the forceful orgasm racking his body, leaving himshaken.

He laid on her, his breathing ragged. “Give me a minute,” he gasped. “I’llmove.”

She tightened her legs still wrapped around him. “You feel good.” Fingers threaded into his hair and massaged the back of his head. “Don’t move just yet. I love your weightonme.”

No matter what she said, he knew he was heavy, making it difficult for her to breath. He kissed her ear, then left a trail of kisses down her neck and across her face until he found her mouth. Their lips sought and found each other in agentlekiss.

“Next time will be better,” heassuredher.

“Not possible.” She scored her fingernails down his back. “Simply notpossible.

Chapter10

She remembered kickingher panties off. She thought they’d landed close to the door. Sweeping her foot in front of her, she searched for them. This is crazy. She could go homewithoutthem.

Her foot had found his shirt and her pants. She’d draped his shirt over her shoulders, taking time to sniff it. It still bore the aroma of spice cologne, testosterone and whatever that delicious scent Eli naturally gave off. She’d decidedpheromones.

A light snapped on and sheyelped.

“Where’re yougoing?”

Turning slowly, a tad worried he’d heard her smelling his shirt, her gaze fell on an incredible, muscular chest, broad shoulders, and a sleepy man.Powerful.

“Come on back to bed,” he said, holding outhishand.

“No can do,” she said, shifting her pants until they covered her lower half. “I’ve got morning chores that I havetodo.”

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