Indecent Danger (Danger Incorporated #3)(42)
Her panties were soaked and she had to brace herself on her knees well apart to keep from toppling over, she was shaking that hard. She’d set up a slow rhythm, keeping her mouth tight, moving her head up and down so as to simulate a good hard f*cking as closely as possible.
His fingers tangled in her hair, his hands guiding her motions but she didn’t take the time to chide him for trying to take control. She’d known it would be only a matter of time. With his urging she sped up, concentrating on the tip and using her hands on the lower half, her fingertips tracing the blue and red veins that stood out in stark relief to the velvet covered length. He was a beautiful man and this part of him was no exception.
His balls had tightened against his body and his breathing had become more ragged. She knew he was close so she wasn’t prepared for his strong hands to lift her up and off until she was deposited on the seat next to him, his arms wrapped tightly around her body and his chest heaving with the effort to take a single breath.
“Why did you stop me?”
“Because I want to be inside of you,” he whispered into her ear, his warm breath caressing the sensitive flesh there. “Because I want to look into your eyes when you come apart. You’re so damn beautiful, baby.”
If she hadn’t been wet before his hoarse confession she’d be drenched now. Reaching under her short cotton sundress she tugged her panties down, one of the leg openings getting stuck on her sandals, but she managed to kick them off and let them drift to the floor of the limousine. His own hands were caressing her breasts through the thin material of the bodice and his trembling fingers went to the hidden zipper under her arm. He groaned as the dress parted, revealing her bare breasts to his hungry gaze.
His shaft pressed into her damp slit and she could feel it pulse in time with his heartbeat, sending frissons of pleasure straight to her clit. Bending his head, he captured an already erect nipple in his mouth. He nipped and tugged at the engorged flesh until she was writhing on top of him, white hot heat sweeping through her veins.
“Now,” she breathed, her nails digging into his thighs. “Please, now.”
“Are you ready for me?”
His voice, dark as a midnight sky, sent a shiver down her spine. Someday she might be able to come just from him speaking in her ear, making filthy, dirty, toe-curling suggestions. A thick finger slid deep inside of her and she threw back her head and moaned at the delicious invasion. She was so wet there had been no hesitation or discomfort and he easily added a second, moving them in and out and rubbing a sweet spot that had her quivering in his arms.
His hands gripped her hips and his thighs spread farther apart, pushing her own even wider so she was at his mercy. She braced her hands on his shoulders as his steely length nudged at her entrance. Pushing into her slowly, his fingers tightened and the slight pain mixed with pleasure of being fully impaled by him made her head swim and her arousal build. By the time he was seated deep inside the walls of her channel were fluttering and gripping him tightly. She felt another rush of honey as he pulled almost all the way out, and then his hips snapped upward and she filled completely once again.
“Oh God,” she whispered, leaning down to brace her forehead against his broad shoulder. “So good.”
She didn’t realize he’d even heard her but he snapped his teeth together, his jaw tight as he ground out, “It’s never been better, baby. I want this to f*ck you hard and fast so I can start all over and do it again and again.”
That sounded good. Very good. Aubrey was on board for that plan. Now he just needed to get on with it.
“Yes, do it.” Her fingers flexed impatiently on his biceps, needing Travis to do something…anything…dammit, he needed to move. “Don’t make me beg.”
He chuckled and began thrusting hard and deep but deliberate and slow. “You never have to beg, my sweet. I’m yours for the taking whenever you want me.”
“Then f*ck me now, cowboy.”
Aubrey had never been so brazen, but then she’d never seduced a man in the back of a limousine before with a driver not four feet from where she was currently riding her sexy as hell boyfriend. She bit her lip to keep in her moans as Travis settled into a fast rhythm, his hips bucking underneath her like the broncos she’d seen him ride at the ranch.
Only he could last much longer than eight seconds.
Holding on for dear life, she arched her back and let her lids flutter closed as he thrust into her deeper and faster, finding the angle that made her crazy and stroking it again and again until she was teetering on the precipice, her orgasm shimmering just out of reach.
Travis reached down and pressed a thumb to her clit and her body’s response was instantaneous. Like a bolt of electricity running from head to toe, her walls clenched around him as her orgasm took control. She bit into his shoulder to muffle her scream as her body trembled with the force of her climax. He found his own completion moments later, thrusting into her one last time, every muscle tense and rigid as he whispered her name as reverently as a prayer.
She collapsed on his chest with his arms around her like steel bands. The heavy aroma of sweat, leather, and sex hung in the air and she pressed kisses to the love bites she’d left on his otherwise smooth skin. If anyone saw them they’d know exactly what she and Travis had been up to.
His large hands cradled her head and he lifted her face so he could steal a long, slow kiss from her lips, their tongues dancing and rubbing until he groaned again, a laugh escaping from his firm, masculine lips.