Rode Hard, Put Up Wet (Rough Riders #2)(46)

“Give me a sec, okay?”


“Sorry.”


He expelled a slow breath.


“Are you okay?”


“Normally I’d say after rackin’ me you need to get on your knees and kiss my poor abused boys and make ’em all better, but there ain’t enough room in here for you to do


’em justice.”


“Will you take a rain check?”


“Hell yeah.” Carter nestled her soft thighs along the outside of his muscular legs.


“Gimme this mouth.” His talented lips toyed with hers as he danced his callused fingertips up and down her spine.


Then he really kissed her. A full body kiss. A carnal thrusting of his tongue, his mouth gliding back and forth to find the best angle to take the soul kiss even deeper.


Wetter. Hotter. His hips pressed up, his cock searching for her feminine heat. Nimble fingers unhooked her bra and tugged the satiny straps down her arms.


Hey. Wait a minute.


Macie eased back to look at him. Glare at him really.


An extremely cocky grin spread across his sexy face.


“Don’t challenge me, darlin’, you can’t win.” He fastened his teeth to the spot on her neck that made her melt. “I know what I want. I’ll let you think on when you’re prepared to give it up to me, ’cause I won it fair and square. But for now…tell me what’s in the box.”


Her hands were flat against his chest, her fingers flexing into the rippling muscles.


God. He was so strong. So smooth. So perfect. She leaned forward, buried her nose against his collarbone and inhaled. “You smell so damn good. All the time. Your scent drives me out of my freakin’ mind. I want to lick every bulge and vein and line from your neck on down to your hipbones. And then I want to do it all over again so I can double-check that I didn’t miss any good spots.”


“Macie—”


“Let me touch you, Carter, please.”


The heat in the car made his pecs slick with sweat. The constant stroking of her thumbs over his nipples made the tips rock hard. His belly muscles quivered beneath her fingertips.


But Carter wasn’t about to be distracted. He thrust a hand through her hair and tugged her head back so he could peer in her eyes. “You can suck and lick me to your heart’s content later. Right now I wanna know: What’s in the goddamn box?”


She nipped his chin. “You taste like whipped cream here.”


“Macie,” he warned.


“Fine. My vibrator.”


He froze. “You have a vibrator?”


“Yep.”


“Why?”


“Because I’ve never been able to count on a man for anything, so I take care of all matters myself.”


“You keep your vibrator in the car?”


“It’s safer than keeping it in my dad’s camper where he could find it. Plus, it’s portable. Which is handy for us right about now. So, do you want to use it on me? Or should I use it on you first?”


“Christ Almighty. I may not survive you.”


“Toughen up, tough guy. Or are you scared? I thought you were daring?”


“Hah. I ain’t skeered ’a nuthin’. Hand it over.”


Macie reached for it and slapped the soft purple plastic phallus in his palm. “Need instructions?”


“Nope.” Carter grinned and turned it to high. Over the constant buzzing noise, he said, “Spread your legs and hold on.”


“But—”


“You started it. Lean closer. I wanna suck your tits while I’m doing…this.”


He slid the vibrator right between her * lips and left it there.



Macie shrieked.


Then he shaped and squeezed her left breast, sucking her right nipple until it felt like her whole breast was in his hot mouth. He sucked and groaned against her skin while he let the vibrator rest directly on her clit.


She’d be lucky if she lasted a minute.


Or thirty seconds.


She gyrated her hips, arching her spine, wanting him to suck her harder until her nipple hit the back of his throat.


Carter moved his mouth and the vibrator away.


“Hey, don’t stop!”


“I’m not. Scoot back.”


She did and he slid his butt toward the dash.


“You ain’t gonna last long. I wanna be ready to slide deep.” Carter brushed soft kisses over the tops of her breasts and he repositioned the vibrator right where she needed it.


Macie threw back her head and moaned.


“Come for me, darlin’.”


Four strokes, four sucks, that’s all it took.


She exploded.


Carter bit down on her nipple as her clit pulsed against the soft rubber. Before she could find her sanity, Carter’s mouth was on hers and he’d impaled her, even as her * still throbbed from the tail end of her orgasm.


“Jesus, Macie. You are so wet.”