Fox, Morgan - Discovering Temptation [Texas Stallions 1] (Siren Publishing Allure) (15 page)

Kneeling in front of her, he stared up and locked gazes with her. “Raise your leg up, Abby. Place your foot on the edge of the sink.”

“What?”

“You heard me. Place your foot on the edge of the sink.”

“Tyler, I don’t know—”

He closed his eyes as a fierce growl sprung from deep within his chest. “Abby, do as I ask…please.”

With her racing heart and ragged breaths, she did as he desired, raising her leg, resting her foot on the edge of the bathroom counter.

Tyler licked his lips. “That’s my good girl.”

Slowly he leaned forward. His breath brushed over her pulsing clit. With his thumbs, he spread the folds of her pussy, and with ease slid his tongue over the nub, flicking his tongue back and forth as he did. She moaned as he began sucking her clit gently. His warm mouth and tongue lashed the sensitive bead over and over again.

She gasped the moment his thick finger pushed inside her slick cunt. He worked his finger in and out, and she found herself rocking her hips, deepening the penetration. He introduced a second finger, and the tight feel of his strong hands on her body had her gripping her breasts, squeezing her erect nipples. Her body was on fire.

His mouth on her clit, fingers in her pussy, she thought she might die. A wild shiver rippled through her. She was about to come.

“Oh, God, Tyler,” she cried. “That feels so good. Don’t stop.”

Her fingers wove through his hair, holding him against her throbbing pussy. Instinctively, she spread her legs as wide as they would go and with wicked and delightful suction on her clitoris, she began to come, riding his fingers.

“That’s it, Abby. You’re so beautiful when you come.”

* * * *

When Tyler no longer felt the quivering in Abby’s pussy, he withdrew his fingers and stood. Shedding his clothing, he took her hand and led her into the shower.

She was pliant like putty in his arms as he held her under the warm, pulsating water. Leaning her back against him, he let the water soak her hair and roll down her body. With a handful of her bodywash, he began lathering her breasts, arms, and stomach, washing away all the grime of the day. Then he grabbed the shampoo and conditioner and washed her gorgeous mane of blonde hair.

Emotions he knew were dangerous to explore threatened to take up residency in his mind and heart. The way he worried about her, desired her, everything he felt for her was bordering on sentiments he hadn’t shared with any other woman.

His throat felt tight as he admitted, “I’ve never done this before.”

“Done what?” Her head lulled from one side to the other.

He wasn’t ready to reveal his true feelings, so with a smile and a hearty groan, he confessed, “I’ve never washed a woman so thoroughly and enjoyed it this much.” He bucked his hips forward, pressing his erection against her lower back.

She giggled softly and shivered against him. “Good to know.”

Gazing down at the tender white skin of her neck and shoulder, he bent down and placed several kisses along her flesh. It was easy to get lost by desires when she was standing naked and sumptuous in front of him.

His cock pulsed as he trailed his fingers along the curve of her back, over the round globes of her ass, and around her hips. Cupping her pussy, he worked his fingers between her thighs, and she instantly raised her leg to the edge of the tub.

With his other hand, he reached around to cup her chin and encouraged her to incline her head so he could claim her lips. He sucked the tip of her tongue deep into his mouth. The sweet taste of her, coupled with the tantalizing flavor of her pussy, had him grinding his erect cock between the cheeks of her ass. She arched against him as if offering herself to him, and he growled low in his throat with approval.

His fingers pressed into the flesh of her thigh as he enticed her to spread her legs wider and then he gently pressed her forward, making her lean against the wall in front of her as she arched her back more prominently.

The soft arch of her spine, the feminine curve of her ass, teased his eyes with delight. Unable to wait any longer, he slowly guided the head of his cock between her legs, finding her cunt still slick with her orgasm. Grinding his teeth, he gently filled her pussy. The soft fluttering moans that escaped her had him pressing as deep as he could go. The slickness of her cunt enveloped his shaft as he sank into the depths of her wetness.

“Damn,” he groaned. “Your pussy’s so tight.” Every muscle in his body strained. His fingers massaged into the soft skin of her hips, holding her as he plunged into her body. His need for her grew wilder. “Abby, you feel so fucking good.” He couldn’t help himself. Everything about her was maddening.

His mind fractured into a million pieces as he loved her body, reveling at the sound of her pleasuring cries. He thought that at any moment the world itself might explode around him if she continued to buck against him, taking his cock even further inside her. She matched his speed and then set a faster pace, encouraging him to be more aggressive. He obliged, increasing his thrusts and intensity. He was quickly losing control.

“Yes, Tyler,” she cried. “That’s it. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”

His need for her assailed him, sending his body spiraling out of control. He was going to come soon. Any man who watched a woman’s desire erupt as Abby’s was doing wouldn’t be able to hold his orgasm long. The way she writhed and felt was enough to make his balls squeeze tight and his cock to harden like steel.

“Oh, God,” she screamed just as her pussy began to spasm around his cock with her release.

That was the moment he could no longer contain the overwhelming pleasure she gave him. With a few more thrusts of his cock inside her quivering pussy, he detonated, rising up on his toes to come in a shudder wave of satisfaction. He was undone by everything she was, and he couldn’t get enough.

Still lodged deep inside her, he reached for her, pulling her up so that he could wrap his arms around her. She was warm like the sun as she stood pressed against him. Her breathing was as raspy as his own.

The moment his body relaxed and he felt that hers had, too, the emotions he had for her surfaced with a vengeance. The one thing that was most on his mind was what she was thinking. How she was feeling, and what she would say if he told her he had fallen in love with her.

Chapter Nine

Dexter regarded the ranch impatiently as the sun finally disappeared beyond the hills, leaving only the ghostly gloom of the approaching night sky. Dark clouds swelled angrily overhead and the faint scent of rain lingered on the winds that blew with increasing force. He grinned, knowing the storm that approached was going to be nearly as fierce and destructive as he was.

He could see his plan unfolding in his mind as he sat perched upon a sturdy branch in the tree, studying the movements of the occupants through the vast rear windows of the house. He’d waited long enough to make his presence known, spending days and nights mentally recording the habits and routines of Abby and her cowboys. He’d even followed the dark-haired older woman to the market, and more than once waited in the wings. At any moment, he could’ve taken her, ripped her apart with his bare hands, but he didn’t find her nearly as interesting as he found Abby.

The day before, he’d managed to sneak inside the ranch and rummage through Abby’s personal belongings, helping himself to a sexy pair of red-and-black thong panties. He’d only wished they’d been recently removed so he could smell the headiness of her pussy. Inhaling the scents of lavender and vanilla from the pillow she rested her head on had caused his pulse to race. Abby was feminine and sweet, and he couldn’t wait to sink into the depths of her body with his knife and cock.

With the tip of his index finger, he stroked the sharp edge of the knife. This was the blade he intended to use when he gutted the youngest of the cowboys as he came outside to secure the livestock for the evening. He only had to wait a little longer, and he knew he’d have his chance.

* * * *

Abby shuddered as Tyler held her in his arms. After they’d gotten out of the shower and slipped beneath the covers on her bed, they simply held one another. The feeling of having someone hold her the way Tyler was doing felt so strange, but incredibly right.

Why now after all this time did she finally feel at peace with a man?
Because you’re in love with him.
The realization stunned her, robbed her lungs of breath. Suddenly, fear and panic trampled about in her mind, but quickly faded as she glanced over at him as he lay gazing at her. His eyes were a soft sea of color she swore she could swim inside.

With him, she felt secure and powerful and strangely unencumbered. It had been a lifetime since she had felt so safe, so at ease. Nuzzling against his chest, she believed for the first time that she had a life of her own, and one she intended to keep Tyler a part of.

Determined to fight for what she wanted, she silently promised that she’d have no more nights of being afraid to let a man who cared about her, truly cared about her, into her heart. She wouldn’t waste anymore time blubbering about her terrible childhood and overbearing mother, and she wouldn’t let it bother her that her mother still hadn’t shown her face since she arrived in Temptation. More importantly, there would be no more nights wondering what her future held. Right now, what she cared most about was the man looking at her so adoringly and letting the love blossoming inside her heart fill her soul completely.

“I know my brothers are attracted to you, Abby, and I’d be a fool if I didn’t admit that I know that you feel something for them, too.”

Eyes wide, her stomach lurched, and her throat constricted. The brakes had been forcibly applied on her poetic thoughts. She hadn’t pictured herself lying in bed with Tyler as she discussed her feeling regarding his brothers. Nor had she ever imagined having this conversation with him at all. Fantasies and wicked desires were one thing, but putting her emotions out there for all to witness was something else entirely.

“What?” she managed to say, needing another moment to organize her thoughts.

He sighed, glancing up to stare at the ceiling, his arm tucked behind his head. “I feel like you and I could have something special here. However, I won’t be a fool and assume you feel the same way.” He ran a hand through his damp hair and shifted on his hip to face her, leaning on his elbow for support. “Abby, you must know that I want you. I want you so damn much that you’re all I think about…and I’ll do just about anything to prove it.”

She couldn’t believe what she was hearing. He knew that she had feelings for his brother, and yet, he still wanted her. How was that even possible?

“Tyler?”

“You don’t have to say anything.” He scoffed and let his weight fall back onto the pillow. “Shit, maybe I’m crazy and it’s all in my head, but I swear I could want you forever.”

She rolled to her side, wrapped her arm over his chest, and kissed him. Now was her chance to open up about what had been bombarding her mind and heart. He had admitted to her that he wanted her. She had to stick to her guns and start living the life she believed she wanted and deserved.

“Tyler, I do feel something for you, and I have since we met.” She stroked the side of his face, his eyes softening to a light gray. “I shouldn’t want you. I shouldn’t have allowed this to go on.” She laughed. “Actually, I never should have allowed you to get into the spring with me this afternoon.”

He shrugged. “I was determined.”

Smiling, she told him, “I noticed.” The playful tone faded as all her heartfelt emotions came to fruition. “I also noticed that I’m pretty weak when it comes to you and your brothers. I can’t explain it, but I feel something for all three of you.”

Tyler’s hands dropped away from her face, and he glanced away from her. “Am I the only one you’ve—”

“Slept with? Yes,” she quickly answered.

He studied her for a moment. His gaze dove deep into hers, as if trying to read her thoughts. The fierce expression surrounding his eyes and mouth had her heart racing just a little faster. “Do you want to—”