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Authors: Paige Cameron

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Bewitching the Reclusive Billionaire Cowboy (9 page)

He started toward her with that panther-like movement that sent shivers up her spine, a mixture of desire and fear. She moved to the left, back, to the right, but he kept stalking her.

“What are we going to do about this attraction sparking between us? Ignore it or enjoy it for the present?” he asked, his smoky, deep voice resounding deep inside her.

“If I get a vote, I’d say enjoy,” she whispered.

He pounced and held her tight in his arms. “Then enjoy wins.” Throwing her over his shoulder, he took rapid steps to his room, and then let her body slide down against his.

By this time, the fire of desire raced in her blood, and her pussy wept in hunger for his hard dick to fill her. She’d won this battle, but there was a long way to go to win her man.

Graham stood back and studied her. “I like that outfit. What’s it called?”

“It’s for lounging.”

He started undoing the buttons on her top. “Since we’re not lounging, we don’t need it.”

Gina ran her fingers through the brown hair on his chest. She rubbed across his nipples and heard him hiss between his teeth.

He opened her blouse and pushed it off. His hot hands cupped her breasts. Leaning down, he kissed all around her breasts and ran his fingers across her tightened nipples.

“Sweet, rosy cherries.” He sucked on her breast, and shivers shook her insides. Her pussy clenched, and more of her moisture flowed between her lower lips.

“I like the scent of your desire.” He slid down and pulled her silky pants off at the same time. “Move your legs apart,” he said in a commanding voice.

She did as he asked, and her body tingled with expectation. Graham separated her folds, and his tongue tasted her from her clit to the opening of her pussy.

“Ah, your pussy is so wet and your nectar so succulent. This is all the dessert a man needs to complete his day.”

His tongue and teeth teased and tasted her until her legs were weak from wanting him.

As though he’d read her mind, he picked her up and placed her gently on his bed. “Tonight is for a slow feasting.” He moved down her legs, his hands massaging and his lips lightly kissing her sensitive skin. The slow, sensual exploration had Gina’s heart fluttering, a coil of hot desire flaring into a roaring fire in her middle, and her pussy tightening and weeping for relief.

Gradually, he moved back to her abdomen where he slowly kissed her belly, and his hands covered her breasts. A taut wire of longing went straight to her pussy.

“I need you in me, now,” she pleaded.

“I’m having too much fun, relax. I’ll get there.”

She started to scream at him, but he’d clamped his mouth around her breast and suckled. Her body bucked under him. He put two fingers into her pussy, and her world rocked. Her insides exploded in ecstasy. The first orgasm hadn’t finished when he moved quickly and replaced his fingers with his big cock. Her inner walls clamped tight around him, and ripples of pleasure soared through her every cell, sending her into an even harder climax. She screamed his name this time, and her body moved up and down to meet his fast thrusts.

When he pushed against her womb and held, she felt a profound connection like she’d never had before with any person. The warmth of his sperm had her shuddering in delight.

Graham rolled off of her. “Shit, I forgot the condom.”

The room was quiet except for their heavy breathing. But it wasn’t a comforting quiet to Gina. It was the kind where you waited for the pertinent question and hoped it wouldn’t be asked. But he would ask it any minute now.

Graham rolled to face her. “Are you on the pill or any type of birth control?”

There was the question. “I haven’t been dating for some time, so I stopped the pills. I’m not on any birth control.” She couldn’t read his expression. He sat on the side of his bed, then stood. She couldn’t help admiring his muscled backside and his tight buttocks and strong, long legs.

He walked slowly to the bathroom and turned at the door. “When will we know?”

“In a few weeks. I’m usually regular. But maybe I can get the morning-after pill from the drugstore in town.”

He took long strides across the room and leaned over her. His blue eyes flashed with fire. “Don’t even think about it. If a baby of ours has been conceived, he or she will not be destroyed. If you don’t want the responsibility, I’ll take the baby.” He stormed back into the bath and shut the door.

Stunned from his words, Gina sat on the bed totally confused. His reaction was not what she’d expected. She got out of bed and went to her room. When she flipped on the light her bright-yellow walls made her smile and comforted her.

Graham Brodie was an enigma, and she had no idea how to react to all that had happened between them. When she didn’t know what else to do, Gina cooked. But it was the middle of the night. She turned off the light and opened her curtains then crawled into bed. While staring at the dark sky and the sparkling stars, she gradually dozed off.

At six, she woke and showered then headed to the kitchen and got out the pancake mix. She was rested and stronger this morning, and she felt energized at the idea of meeting whatever challenge Graham put in her path.
I must be sick in the head.
She grinned at the thought.

When Graham joined her, she had pancakes and sausages ready for him. He looked from the food to her. She was mixing batter for brownies and tried to ignore his speculative glance.

“Aren’t you going to eat?” he asked.

“As soon as I finish these.” She poured the brownie mix in a pan and placed it inside the oven. Then she washed her hands and came to the table. He’d waited.

“Your pancakes must be cold.” She started to take his plate and put it in the microwave.

He held her hand. “Stop. Sit and eat. They aren’t cold.”

After she sat, and they’d both eaten several bites, Graham looked across at her. “You’re no more to blame for what occurred than I am. I never forget my condom, but when we make love it’s difficult to think of anything but you.”

She was certain her mouth had fallen open. Especially when he reached across and pushed her chin up. He smiled, and her whole body went mushy with love. Love? No, not so soon. Maybe.

“I’m sorry. I’d thought of going back on the pill recently, but since I didn’t have anyone in mind to need it for, I put it off.”

He nodded and went back to eating. When they were finished, he helped clean the kitchen.

“I have a proposal,” Graham said. “If you’ll do my edit, I’ll take you out and about to see some of our local sights.”

She grinned. “I’ll be taking advantage of you. I enjoy editing, and you’re going to hate having to go out.”

“A deal’s a deal. What do you say?”

“I’ll start right now.” She left him standing in the kitchen and went into his clean man cave. Maybe she’d start calling it the study.

The time flew. Gina loved his historical novel, the suspense and the characters. She wrote suggestions on the sides of a few pages and did the editing as she went along.

“Lunch is served, madam.” Graham waited in the doorway, a dish towel folded across his arm and one of her frilly aprons tied around his waist.

“You cook?” she asked as she walked with him to the kitchen.

“I’m an expert at peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. I’m renowned all over town for my specialty.”

Giggles bubbled up inside her, and she couldn’t hold them in. “I know a spaceship landed and carried the real Graham Brodie off. You are an alien taking his body as your disguise.”

Graham pulled her chair out and waved for her to sit. “You have found me out, madam. But you will see I am much more amiable than he.” He turned and poured two tall glasses of milk.

“You won’t have to try hard to be able to make that claim,” she teased.

Gina wondered if she’d fallen asleep and this was a dream. If it was, she hoped no one woke her. Graham sat across from her, his half smile sending warmth spilling into her veins and rushing to every cell. Her face must be red.

To take her mind off Graham and what she’d like to do with him, she bit into her sandwich. The sweet strawberry preserves and peanut butter sparked her taste buds. Graham came around and squatted by her.

“You have a tiny bit of strawberry here.” He licked her chin and then each corner of her mouth. “And just a little more on your lips.” His tongue licked along her upper lip, then her fuller lower lip. He nibbled at her mouth.

Gina put her arms around his neck, and he picked her up. This time when he undressed he put a condom on before he started to make love to her. No more chance of babies. Sadness mingled with the desire he was arousing inside her.

He took her hard and fast. He kissed her breasts, bit lightly at her nipples, and moved quickly to her lower lips. His teeth raked across her clit, and her body bowed in response. He tasted her all along her lower lips. As soon as she was wet enough, he surged inside and pumped hard in and out. She raised her hips to meet his rhythm. Her pussy tightened and loosened with his movements.

A ripple of pleasure started at her feet and rolled across her body. She stiffened and arched her body as the wave of pleasure filled her to the brim.

Graham’s eyes stared into hers as he reached his peak and held still inside her. They were connected in a different, more thrilling way, a tie that she’d find hard to break if he took her home. She pushed the unpleasant thought to the back of her mind.

Chapter Nine

 

Graham had caught the flash of sadness in her eyes. She’d tried to hide it from him. He started to ask her what was wrong, but decided to leave the moment as it was. Every time he made love to her, it got better. He rolled to the side, but held her close against him. It wasn’t just the lovemaking either. He’d peeked in on her in his office during the morning. She was so quiet. Her head had been bent over his manuscript as she wrote on the edge of the page.

He’d watched as she continued to read. Once in a while she’d smile at a certain entry. Graham had difficulty admitting it, but her opinion of his work had become important to him. He’d never cared what others thought as long as his readers liked his writing and bought his books. He half listened to his editor, who put up with Graham because his books sold very well. But Graham was anxious to hear what Gina would say when she was finished.

Glancing down, he saw her eyes had closed. Her small body lay across him. “Are you sleeping?” he asked softly.

“No. I’m enjoying the moment.” She raised her head. “This is the first time you haven’t hurried to the bathroom to get away from me.”

“I was afraid if I stayed I’d make love to you again. You’re a hard person to resist.”

“My first real compliment from my reclusive lover. I may faint.” She put her hand to her head.

Graham slapped her sweet ass. “Behave.”

“Ah, the real Graham is back and beating on me.”

“Hardly beating.” He moved where he could reach that delicious ass and kissed her. “There, does that make it better?”

“Hmmm, just rub my backside, and you’ll be forgiven.”

Graham started massaging her feet and went upward. When he lay across her back, he whispered into her ear. “You know where this is heading.”

“Yes. Don’t stop.”

He’d just turned her over when the phone rang. He hesitated to answer it, but he’d never been able to ignore a ringing phone for fear one of his family needed him. Reaching forward, he grabbed the receiver. An unfamiliar woman’s voice asked for Gina. Puzzled, Graham handed her the phone and lay beside her.

“My dear, I hope I’m not interrupting, but this is Mrs. Trevor. I was wondering if we might meet for lunch tomorrow. Then next week I’ll have you and a few others over for tea.”

“That would be a nice way to get better acquainted. What time?”

Graham faced her. He put his hand on her breast and tweaked her nipple. She gasped.

“Are you all right, Gina?” Mrs. Trevor asked.

“I’m fine. Shall we meet at noon?”

“I’ll see you at Millie’s then.”

Gina put the phone back and gave Graham an obviously fake scowl. “You are bad.”

He pulled her body under him. “And you love it.”

“Maybe.”

Graham tickled her and had her pleading for mercy. He’d found her weak spot on the side of her neck, but as he’d planned, the tickling led to arousal for both of them. Soon he was kissing all over her body, and her soft moans encouraged him to continue.

When he kissed across her lower lips and into her pussy opening, her body shook. Graham hurried off the bed and into the bathroom. When he came back his cock was sheathed and ready.

His fingers dipped into her wet pussy and rubbed across her special spot. Desire spiked up her spine. He straddled her and positioned his aching, hard cock at her opening. When he plunged in, she rose to greet him, and his cock was fully embedded. Her pussy was hot, soft, and tight. He surged forward and back.

His heart pounded, and his balls tightened then his orgasm hit hard and fast, and sparks shot before his eyes. Her body shivered with her release under him.

Raising his head, he kissed her tempting mouth. “You scare me.”

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