Seducing Texas (So not Prince Charming #2)(74)
Shane dips me low and grins. “Ready to f*ck, princess?”
The words shoot greedy desire between my thighs, and I can’t think about anything else, except his cock shot-gunning deep inside me. He whisks me off the dance floor and toward my old bedroom, which Shane refurnished. Fay is leaving all her furniture here.
Just before Shane opens the bedroom door, Fay stops us. “I need to speak with you and Willa. Sorry, Shane. Whatever you have in mind can wait.” She winks at him.
“Not really. I’ll be waiting in here for you,” he says.
“Naked?” I ask.
“Whatever you want, princess.” He kisses me fervently, which only makes me want to tell Fay I’ll talk to her later, but she has this insistent expression crumpling her brow.
“See you in a bit,” he says.
Fay drags Willa and me to Dad’s old office, which was originally Mom’s. She unlocks the safe and pulls out Mom’s old jewelry box.
“I shouldn’t have taken everything from the house,” Fay starts, staring at the box. “I was so angry after we lost her. I know it was wrong, but I felt like you took her away from me.”
Fay looks at me. “Unless it’s a problem with Willa, you can keep Mom’s ring.”
Willa grasps my hand. “It’s not.”
Fay opens the box filled with Mom’s jewelry, and without argument, we slowly divide up the pieces.
“Forgive me, Cyn,” she says. “I was always a little jealous of you, and when Shane practically fell all over you, I was hurt. He’s such a catch. Until I met Tanner, I didn’t think I’d find a man I could truly love. I think we’ve all gotten really lucky, even our smart girl, Willa.”
I hug Fay fiercely. “I’m sorry too. Thank you. You should probably have the ring. Your dad gave it to Mom.”
She shakes her head. “What you went through in Alaska I don’t think any normal woman could’ve done, and you killed that son-of-a-bitch who took Mom away from us.” Her eyes are shiny, and my eyes well up with tears.
“I love you both,” I say, bringing them in for a group hug. “Are you sure you’ll be okay without us here?” I ask Willa.
“I’ll be busy at school, and we’ll be up to visit during the summer,” Willa says. “I was never as flighty as you two.” She laughs. “Aedan is my one and only.”
“You didn’t have to kiss a lot of frogs like us,” Fay says. “Lucky bitch.”
“I have a naked man waiting for me,” I say, getting up.
“And Aedan and Tanner are waiting on us,” Willa says. She’s giddy with excitement about starting her life without us. I hope Mom is okay with that.
Fay puts our treasures in the safe that we can retrieve later. I can only think of Shane—that hot man waiting for me.
When I walk into my bedroom, Shane lies on the bed reading. His magnificent legs are crossed, and that impressive organ spreads across his thigh. I stare hard at his taut muscular chest and arms.
He puts his phone down and stands. I go to him to let him unzip this awful dress. It drops to the floor, revealing my lacy red-striped bra and panties.
He grins. “I never get tired of seeing you naked.” He snaps off the bra and then pushes down my panties. The sensitive skin between my thighs involuntarily clenches in appreciation for the rock-hard cock pointing at my belly button. He pokes me with it and picks me up where I straddle his hips. His hands cup both my butt cheeks.
Shane carries me to the bed and lays me down. Climbing over me, he says, “I love you underneath me or on top.”
I inhale the whiskey on his breath. “I love you on top, doing all the heavy lifting.”
“Rough and hard or slow and mind-blowing.”
Everything is easy between us. “Mind-blowing.”
Shane drags his lips slowly down my torso, his hand caressing my breasts while his fingers pinch my nipples sending a shockwave through my soppy-wet *. “I get to tease you.”
His teasing frustrates me and brings me to the edge of ecstasy before yanking it away.
“Not for too long,” I whimper while his tongue dances on the slick folds of my sex.
“Maybe all night.”
My fingers rake through his coppery hair. “We do have appearances to make as part of the wedding party.”
“The only appearance you need to make is under me, princess.” He sucks my clit and the sensation surges into me.
“That’s enough,” I say. “I want you inside me. Now.”
“Yes, ma’am.” He licks my *, stirring wanton desire. “Princess is very demanding.”
I yank on his hair to lift his head. “Your hard dick is what feels best.”
His bearded chin is wet from me. “And greedy.” He wipes his face. “You taste like sugar.”
As he hovers over me on his hands and knees I grab his long thick cock. He moans while my thumb rolls across the crown, dragging the white pearl around the head. I rub the head against my opening.
“Cock tease,” he whispers between my breasts before he suckles each nipple, pebbling the flesh and peaking the tips.
“You know my body.”
“Every blessed inch.” Shane kisses my lips so sweetly it’s like feathers brushing them. “I love you, Mrs. O’ Flannery. Has a nice ring, doesn’t it?”