wide.
Her eyebrows shot up. “Reward?”
“For saving your pretty little ass, darling.” He dove down between her legs and began lapping up her pussy’s cream.
He loved how she responded to his tongue bathing, wrapping her legs around his shoulders and clawing the back of his head. Megan tasted like his future, and he couldn’t get enough of her. Berserk with the urge to seize her absolutely, he drank her juices. The more he tasted of her, the more his erection jumped like a live wire, tightening with arousal.
“God, yes. More…please…more…” she panted.
Her words and response stoked the powerful need inside him to pleasure her to final and ultimate submission. He would keep her all to himself from now on.
Cupping her ass, he licked Megan’s swollen pussy. Without removing his lips and tongue from her flesh, he looked up and saw her eyelashes fluttering. It was time to push her over the edge for her next orgasm of the night. His plan was to provide her with many more climaxes until she was completely spent.
“Come for me, little trespasser.” He captured her clit with his teeth, biting with a little pressure.
She gave him the sweetest little moan. Tunneling his index and middle fingers into her soaked pussy, he rubbed the sensitive G-spot.
“Y–yes!” she screamed.
He felt her body shiver under him. He looked up and saw that even her eyes fluttered open and closed, again and again. She was so vulnerable and delectable. Mine.
Chapter Five
Megan couldn’t stop trembling. Luke had given her the best oral pleasure she’d ever experienced in her life. She’d gotten so wet as he’d feathered his lips on her sensitive flesh. Her clit continued to throb, though her climax was backing down ever so slightly.
She looked down at the cowboy between her legs. Ending his gentle strokes on her thighs with his hand, Luke sent her a wicked gaze, and then he left the mattress.
At first, Megan thought he was done with her, but when he stepped to the side of the bed and cupped her chin, she knew he wasn’t finished with her at all.
She wanted to say something, needed to say something, but she wasn’t sure what. He was a stranger. A hot, sexy stranger. He’d touched invisible buttons that made her sizzle with delight.
Megan wanted to wrap her arms around Luke but instead said, “Thanks.”
After the word left her lips, she wished she could take it back. Luke didn’t smile but studied her like she was some kind of frog in a high school science class about to be cut into pieces. She closed her eyes tight, willing herself to stay silent.
Luke cupped her chin. “Open your eyes.”
She did. “Why did we do that? I’m not really the kind of girl who jumps into the sack so quickly. I can only imagine what you think of me.”
The corners of his mouth curled up, making him appear even more handsome, if that was even possible. “You’re something else, Megan.”
She sensed there was more he might say, but he didn’t. Luke’s tone and demeanor left her guessing. Everything about this man unhinged her completely.
“What kind of person are you, Luke? You seem…well, isolated way out here.”
He removed his hand from her chin and looked away. The slight smile evaporated. “If you’re asking if I like to be alone, the answer is ‘yes.’”
“That’s so weird to me.”
“I can see that.” The cowboy turned away and looked out the window. “You hungry?”
Instead of speaking, she shook her head.
Something had changed in him because of her questions. She’d been accused more than once of being too inquisitive, too open, too familiar. Apparently, Luke wasn’t the kind of man who took to that.
“I’ll get you some food.” He pulled on his jeans.
“Really, I could wait to eat.”
“Food would do you good.”
She shrugged. “Thank you.”
“You don’t need to say that anymore.”
“But I do, Luke.” She smiled, knowing she owed him. “I don’t know what would’ve happened to me