Page 19 of Fired Up By the Mountain Man
His cock jumped in response, and he pushed her shirt up and over her head. He’d never heard sweeter words. She desired him as much as he craved her. He maneuvered his arms around her to unfasten her silk bra.Black?Good lord.Her face softened as the straps fell from her shoulders and he pulled the cups from her breasts to reveal perfect taut nipples, begging to be sucked.
He moved his head toward his target, but her hands stopped him. She knelt in front of him, slowing tugging his boxer briefs down to his ankles and enveloped his length into her warm mouth.
“Oh, my god, Maeve.” She worked a rhythmic motion back and forth a couple times, but it was his turn to stop her.
“Please Maeve, you need to stop.” She gave him a worried look, standing back up in front of him.
“Oh no, that was great, believe me, but it feels too good, I don’t have that much control. Maybe we can do that later?” She smiled.
“Sorry, I couldn’t help myself.”
“Trust me, I know the feeling.” He couldn’t say it enough how beautiful she was when she blushed.
“I didn’t think about protection either, I don’t have anything like that here, other than the birth control I’m currently on.”
“No worries, I hope you don’t think I’m overzealous, but I do have one in my wallet.” When she raised her brows, he gave the only explanation he could.
“It’s a guy thing, I guess. I just hope it’s not too old.”
“We can give it a try.”
“Yeah?”Sweet!He didn’t need to be told twice. He ripped off his shirt and grabbed his wallet from the jeans he’d kicked across the room after she’d pulled them down.Thatmemory made him shudder. He held up the little blue package in front of him and smiled at her. Poor girl, she was naked from the waste up. He needed to fix that quickly.
Chapter13
What in the world had she gotten herself into? All of the daydreaming and window-watching never could have prepared her to be standing half naked in front of her dream guy. It was so weird because she didn’t feel the least bit awkward even with no shirt on. She wanted to giggle at the look of hunger spread across his face, but she didn’t want to ruin the mood.
She unfastened the button on her pants as he watched, slowing edging down the zipper. He had a pained expression.
“Woman you are seriously killing me, was that your intention?”
“Yep, pretty much.”
Maeve hooked her fingers into the belt loops on her capris and wiggled her hips as she pushed the material down her legs. With one foot at a time, she stepped out of the legs.
“You forgot something.”
“Well, what do you know, I sure did.” It was hard not to laugh. “Would you like to help?”
“Heck yeah I would.” Cole wasted no time getting into her personal space. However, he hesitated to dig his fingers into the skinny strip of material. His palms hugged the sides of her hips, squeezing what little meat she had there.
“Holy shit woman, this is killing me. You are so beautiful. It’s so surreal. I’ve had my eye on you for as long as I can remember, it’s just hard to believe that we’re both here now.”
“Wait a minute, what?”
“What, what?”
“You’ve had your eye on me?”
Cole laughed. “Yeah, that’s hard for me to admit too.”
“You’ve really been watching me? Why?”
“Are you kidding Maeve? You’ve had me crazy for months. And I promise I’m not a stalker, I just love seeing you . Your smile lights up my day. I’ve seen you walk into your shop every day and even occasionally I could catch glimpses through the window, and it only made me more certain that I had to know you. The way you smiled at your customers told me you were a kind person but at the same time I was scared to death. All the guys from the fire station have been provoking me too, telling me crap like they were going to ask you out. They went to lunch at your place as often as they could. Just about killed me.”
Huh, what a surprise.
“Why didn’t you come to lunch with them?”
