Shoulda Been a Cowboy (Rough Riders #7)(39)

“Just my pride.”


He jammed his hands on his hips. “I’m sorry. I should’ve tried to catch you. It’s just…I have this thing about falling. I did it a lot when I first… Sometimes I still fall and I f*cking hate it. Makes me feel helpless.”


“I should’ve been paying attention.” She rolled to her feet, noticing he’d dressed his lower half. “So are you leaving now?”


No answer.


What was he thinking about with that far-off look? “Cam?”


Still no response.


Which ticked her off. “Is this where you tell me you hate to screw and run, but you’ve got to be up early tomorrow?”


Then Cam was right there. “Excuse me? Did I say we were done?”


She shook her head.


“Who has the say so in that?”


“You.”


“And if I didn’t say it, then we’re not done, are we?”


“No.” When her eyes darted away, he held her chin, forcing her to lock onto his dark and dangerous gaze.


“Maybe you need a reminder of who’s in charge.” He leaned forward, taking his time, until finally his lips grazed her hairline. “Go wait for me in your room.”


“Cam—”


“Now.”


Domini knew better than to argue. But the truth was, she didn’t want to argue. She wondered if he’d dally. Probably not. Cam liked to play, but he didn’t play games. Right after she’d arranged herself on the bed, she glanced up and saw him propped against the doorframe.


“Pull the covers back and get your vibrator.”


His bossy tone shouldn’t have hardened her nipples, made her wet, caused her skin to tighten with anticipation, but those short, terse, commanding words did it for her.


Boy did they ever do it for her.


Cam sauntered into the room. He set a bottle of vegetable oil on the nightstand. His gaze never wavered from hers as he dropped his pants and his shorts to his ankles. He sat in the chair and yanked them off.


Now they were both naked. Yet, they weren’t on a level playing field because Cam had the upper hand. She allowed her gaze to drop to his cock.


His fully erect cock.


He wrapped his fingers around it and stroked. “Sit on the edge of the bed and spread your knees so I can see every bit of that sweet *.”


Domini’s heart raced at the wild look in Cam’s eyes. This was the predator. The alpha. She, shy Domini Katzinski, brought out that beastly side in Cameron McKay.


“Have you ever masturbated for a man?” he murmured.


“No.”


He emitted a pleased-sounding growl. “You will for me. Use the vibrator and show me how you get yourself off.”


Even after all they’d done with each other, she blushed at the idea of performing such an intimate act in front of him. She turned the vibrator on and let the buzzing tip follow the rise of her pubic bone down to the opening of her sex. She rimmed the outer edges of her *, leisurely. Thoroughly.


“Do you always draw it out like that?” he asked.


“No.”


“Show me how you do it when you’re alone.”


“You sure you want to see how fast I can get off with a vibrator?”


“Yep.” Cam cocked his head. “You say that like my ego will take a hit when I see what battery power can do.”


“It might.”


“Darlin’, when they manufacture one that can do all the things my hot, wet tongue and my soft lips and sucking mouth can do, well, then I might be worried.” He grinned with pure male confidence. “Then again, maybe not.”


Cocky man.


If Cam wanted fast, she’d give him fast. Switching it to high, Domini set it directly on the swollen nub of flesh. She rubbed up and down, back and forth mostly for show. The sensation of her tissues pulling tight built and her clit was pulsating beneath the vibrating tip. Her head fell back and she moaned. The short, intense orgasm was nothing like having Cam’s cock pounding into her or his tongue bringing her to climax, but it was good nonetheless.


She peeked from beneath her lashes and saw Cam still stroking himself, still watching her.


“How soon before you can go again?”


“Usually one is enough.”


“One is never enough.”


“Umm. Well, it might take a while.”


Cam shrugged. “I doubt it, but I’m in no hurry. Show me. Now.”


Another command. Another overpowering need to please him. Another wave of desire swamped her. Domini gave him a raunchy show as she played with herself and her vibrator. He’d been right; it didn’t take long to get off a second time. After she clicked the toy off, Cam was there. Right there. All dangerous, hungry, challenged male.


“My turn.” He pushed her flat on the mattress, slapped his hands on the inside of her thighs and set his mouth on her.


Oh he had something to prove. Cam used his tongue in so many naughty, delectable ways, keeping her dangling on the precipice of bliss. If he suspected she was close to careening into pleasure, he’d stop, yank her back to sanity, and start over.