Shoulda Been a Cowboy (Rough Riders #7)(21)

So crazed was his need for her, his hands trembled as he yanked her sundress down. It fluttered to the floor, allowing her pert breasts and hard-tipped nipples to fill his greedy hands.


Domini sucked in a surprised breath.


Cam flicked little whips of his tongue around the point of her left nipple. Each lick, each suckling touch of his mouth to any part of her breasts drove Domini wild. She gyrated her hips. She gouged her fingernails into his shoulders. He changed it up, keeping her guessing on whether he’d use his teeth, mouth or tongue. Her sexy purrs caused everything male inside him to roar with primal need to satisfy her.


He pushed her back to the fridge, still sucking on her sweet little tits. “Now. Right f*cking now.”


She just moaned.


Cam moved his hand between her legs and he found her hot and slick and ready. No reason to wait. She was wet, he was hard. Cam held her wrists behind her back. He let his tongue tease the shell of her ear until she shivered. Oh yeah, he was learning all her secret hot spots.


He turned her, and pressed her against the refrigerator door.


Domini gasped when her bare breasts met the door’s cold metal front.


“Feels good and naughty on your hot skin, doesn’t it?” Cam placed her palms flat on the top of the door. “Keep your hands there and spread your legs.”


Domini’s feet slid out.


Cam layered his face to the side of hers while he quickly worked his belt and pants. They hit the tile with a resounding thud. His right hand snuck around her hip and flattened over her abdomen, urging her pelvis to angle back. His left hand guided his cock to that tight channel weeping for him.


He drove into her hard and deep.


“Oh. God. Yes.”


Using his right hand to stroke her clit, he followed the line of her arm up with his other hand and threaded his fingers through her left hand braced on the top of the refrigerator. Then Cam began a series of shallow thrusts. Slow thrusts.


Her head fell onto his shoulder. “Your bare chest feels so good against my back.”


“Your cunt feels hot and wet and tight around my dick.” He pumped his hips and circled his finger over her clit, wondering how quickly it’d take to get her off.


“Cam. Please.”


“Please what?”


“Harder.”


“Lucky for you, that’s what I had in mind.”


Domini groaned.


As much as he’d love to build her to the point of detonation, chances were high once he began pounding into her, he wouldn’t last either.


“Let’s kick this up a notch.”


Between the constant attention to her clitoris and the deeper thrusts, Domini’s body trembled, she cried out as she shot like a rocket.


Cam blinked the sweat from his eyes and managed to hold off until the tail end of her orgasm. The internal vibrations jerked him right over the edge into sweet oblivion. They were still locked together, with Cam scattering kisses across the sexy slope of her bare shoulder, when he heard his work cell phone ringing. In his pants. On the floor.


Shit. Perfect f*cking timing as usual.


He eased out of her and jerked his pants up, fastening them in record time. He dug for his cell phone but it’d already quit ringing. Before he hit call back, he scooped up Domini’s clothes and grabbed a couple of napkins from the counter. “Here.”


“Thanks.”


Cam called the station and paced to the sliding glass door. “What’s up? No. That sucks. I understand. I’ll be there in half an hour.” He sighed and walked back to the kitchen.


Domini’s hair obscured her face while she righted her dress. She didn’t acknowledge him at all.


Screw that. They’d had too many misunderstandings already; he’d be damned if this would be another one.


Cam crowded her against the refrigerator until she looked at him. “I’m sorry, that was a pretty abrupt dismount, huh?”


She allowed a smile. “But the ride was good while it lasted, cowboy.”


“I’m not a cowboy, I’m a cop. In fact, that’s what the call was about. Another deputy is sick, they’re shorthanded so I’ve been drafted to duty.” He smoothed her hair back from her face. “Which is too bad because I was kinda hoping we could hang out the rest of the night.”


“You liked beating me at cards that much?”


I liked being with you that much. Too much. He let his lips toy with hers. “I knew the sex would be smokin’ hot between us.”


Domini peered up at him. “You sure it wasn’t…ho-hum for you?”


“Ho-hum? Jesus. My cock gets as hard as a f*cking bullet if you so much as look at me, Domini. I’ve f*cked you twice in an hour. If I wasn’t goin’ to work, I’d probably f*ck you at least twice more. So ho-hum is the last goddamn way it is between us.”


A flirty, smug smile tilted her lips. “Good to know. You can make it up to me later. Now put your shirt on, Deputy.”


Cam grabbed his uniform. He’d change at the station. Once again Domini sat right next to him in the truck, constantly touching him, but not saying much.