Unbreak My Heart (Rough Riders Legacy #1)(62)

The orgasm sideswiped me in a throbbing, pulsing, hair-pulling, toe-curling burst of sensation.

I didn’t even mind his cocky little chuckle.

He’d earned it.

Boy, had he ever earned it.

My ears were still ringing and my head was filled with the white fluffy clouds of post-orgasmic bliss when Boone tugged me upright.

He said, “Hang on,” and pulled me off the counter, keeping his hands on my ass as I locked my shaking legs around his waist and circled my arms around his neck.

The man could multitask like no one’s business; he carried me, almost blindly since his mouth was busy on my throat. He growled, “Need inside you now,” and laid me on my back on the kitchen table.

Boone didn’t take his eyes off mine as he shoved his athletic shorts down. He fisted his cock and jacked himself. “You’re wet enough to take me.”

Not a question.

That confidence, that passion, that raspy voice…all of it, sexy as f*ck.

Then those rough-skinned palms were on my knees, pushing them apart.

Seeing the way his eyes glittered and the determined set of his jaw, I felt the need rising in me again. Tingles, chills, anticipation.

He slammed his cock into me to the hilt in a near-punishing stroke.

I gasped and locked my ankles above his ass.

He grinned and did it again. He angled forward to take a nipple in his mouth, not wavering in the pounding rhythm he set.

I couldn’t look away from him. So beautiful and fierce lost in passion and answering his body’s demands. When I began to slide up the table from his powerful thrusts, I latched onto his biceps to anchor me.

That caused him to slow down.

Boone layered his chest over mine and planted the palms of his hands beside my head. He gave me that dirty grin and began to do a circle and grind thing with his hips.

I managed to choke out, “What the hell is that?”

His lips teased mine with whisper-soft kisses. “Like that, do you?” He pressed down on the upstroke, giving my clit extra friction.

“Yes.”

“Come like this for me.” Another feather-light, seductive kiss. “I f*cking love to watch you come.”

“Might be too soon,” I panted.

He shook his head. “You’re almost there.” His mouth migrated across my jaw. He proved my readiness with the steady rocking of his pelvis until I unraveled again.

After I floated back to earth, he whispered, “You’re beautiful.”

“Boone.”

He picked up the pace. His hard f*cking with table-thumping ferocity lasted half a dozen strokes. Then he threw back his head and let go.

Before he fully recovered, the timer on the oven started to ding.

I scrambled upright. I’d totally forgotten about the banana bread.

Then Boone was in my face. “Not letting you go without this.” He kissed me with the mix of surety and sweetness that I needed. How he’d picked up on that in less than twelve hours…

Don’t dissect it; accept it as your good fortune.

Against my lips, he murmured, “You deal with the banana bread. I’ll wipe down the counters.”

“We are such a great team already.”

He laughed. “All f*cking in, baby.”



My body was still humming with pleasure when the front door opened and Lu’s voice boomed from the foyer. “Me’n Raj are here, so put some clothes on.”

Boone sent me a cocky grin before he called out, “We are dressed and in the kitchen.”

Lu came around the corner with Raj directly behind her. “I thought I smelled banana bread. But I figured you two wouldn’t surface from the bedroom for at least three more hours.”

“In a house this size? Why would we limit ourselves to one room?” Boone replied, keeping his eyes on mine. “Lucky thing you weren’t here half an hour ago.”

I tried to hide my blush behind my mug of coffee.

“It looks like you had time to wipe the butt prints off the refrigerator, Miss Neat Freak,” Lu said.

“We didn’t do it against the fridge,” I retorted.

Raj muttered something to Boone. Whatever Boone said had Raj giving him a huge grin and a fist bump.

And they said women were bad, gossiping about sex.

I squinted at Lu as she shook out four Excedrin tablets. “You don’t look too hung over.”

“Oh, I am.” Lu popped the pills and took a big drink of water. Then she looked over at Boone. “Thanks for keeping me from getting arrested last night and for dragging my drunken ass to Raj.”

“No worries.”

“I’m glad it didn’t mess up your plans with Sierra.”

“Nothing would’ve kept me from her last night.” He repeated, “Nothing.”

That swoopy sensation started in my belly and spread lower. Boone’s gaze hooked mine and I was powerless to look away.

“Knock off the eye-f*cking,” Raj said with a sigh. “We gotta talk about some stuff and then you two can go back to rockin’ the rafters.”

Lu stopped beside me and rested her head on my shoulder. “I’m gonna punch your cousin Hayden in the junk next time I see him for making me drink shots last night.”

I petted her hair. “Poor baby. I warned you not to fall prey to his Fireball challenge.”