Page 62 of One Last Rodeo

I swear whoever was with her before didn’t talk about her inner and outer beauty enough—because she clearly has no idea how crazy she makes me. How hard her body makes me.

I grip her hip and squeeze. My shoulder is screaming at me to slow the hell down. My body is telling me that it's a risk not to wear a condom with her, even if she's on birth control. I lift her carefully onto the edge of the tub until she’s sitting there. Her nipples pebble instantly, reacting to the sudden brush of cooler air. All I can think isyeah, I'm sucking on those next.

I lean forward and take one in my mouth, lavishing it with my tongue.

“Yes,” she hisses. One of her arms wraps tightly around my neck, keeping me latched on her breast.

I circle her nipple with my tongue, flick it once, twice, before moving to the other. I test the weight of her breasts in my hands, loving how she arches into my palms like she wants me to squeeze them. I do. Hard. Her knees fall open for me like a flower opening.

She's so responsive. Whoever made her believe she was cold was a downright idiot. There’s nothing but heat radiating off her from the inside out, especially between her thighs. How is it that her ex wouldn't want to be between these legs every night after she finished surgery? I'll never understand it.

I pull off her nipple and look between her open legs. Her pussy is wet and shining, and not just from the water. My hands slide up her thighs slowly, thumbs parting her open so I can see all of her.

“This what you want?” I ask.

She nods eagerly, almost frantic.

I kneel in the water and drag my tongue across her slit, slow at first, then up over her clit, flicking right there. Her taste hits me—salt and sweet, soft and sharp. The perfect contradiction. The smart, beautiful, cynical, and clinical woman under my mouth.

Her fingers tangle in my hair, directing me exactly where she wants me most. If I were the praying type, I’d pray this isn’t the last time she looks at me with this kind of hunger. That this won’t be the last time she wants me to taste her. That she wants more than just my tongue in her pussy for a night.

“Tell me what you want,” I ask, knowing damn well what I want the answer to be. I hum against her clit and slip two fingers inside her pussy, curling upward until her lips part around a moan that shoots straight through my cock.

“More,” she gasps.

“More of what, Kitty?”

She leans back on her palms, head tipping toward the sky like she can’t hold it in.

“More of your rough fingers inside me. I like how long they are.”

“What else?” I slide my tongue over her clit again, circling it and then slip a third finger inside her. She stretches around me so perfectly her pussy clenches like she’s thanking me for it.

“Do you ever think about me taking this ass?” I ask. I twist my thumb downward just enough to tease her puckered hole.

“I’ve never done that before.”

“I think you’d like it. I could make it feel really good for you.”

“I think I’d like a lot of things I’ve never tried because I've been too scared.”

I hope that means me. I hope that means falling for me.

She breathes out on a sigh, “Have you ever considered putting lights out here?”

I pause my licking and grin up at her. “No. Because there was nothing worth seeing at night. Now that you're here, there is.”

Her brown eyes soften a little as she looks down at me settled between her legs. That’s enough to flip something dangerous inside me.

"I'll install them tomorrow."

She lets out a surprised laugh. “Jensen.”

I lower my head and pull her clit into my mouth, flicking faster while my fingers thrust deeper, curling until she turns into a shaking, breathy mess, her sounds echoing off the deck and carrying into the night air.

"Oh... oh shit.” She’s panting. “Jensen. Give me your cock. Fuck me, please, Jensen.”

I pull back, stand up, licking her taste from my lips. My soaked boxers get stripped off and tossed out of the water, landing on the deck with a wetthwap. I move to the edge, grip her thighs and pull her right to the point where the deck connects to the tub, her feet dipping into the hot tub while my cockhead nudges her opening.