Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 70162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
When I shoved my pants down, exposing my cock again, I realized he’d stopped to stare at me.
“You’ll certainly never get away from a predator moving that slowly.”
“What if I don’t want to get away anymore?”
“You never did. Now get your damn boots off.”
He had one boot off, and he managed to focus long enough to remove the other, then he kicked off his jeans and socks.
“Stand up,” I ordered.
He did as I said. It wasn’t the graceful movement I was sure he was capable of. I had seen him on horseback after all. There were plenty of videos online of him riding horses as well as bulls. He looked damn good on a horse, and he looked even more incredible wearing a satisfied smile on his face after he’d succeeded in breaking the record on the back of a bull. “You’re gorgeous.”
Color rose in his cheeks.
“Don’t be coy with me. You know how good you look.”
“I mean, yeah, but people don’t usually make such a big deal about it.”
“Really?”
He hesitated a moment before saying, “Men don’t usually make such a big deal out of it.”
They were fucking fools. “It’s because they’re afraid to. I’m not afraid of anything.”
“Because you can just disappear without a trace?”
“That helps.”
He studied me a moment, then said, “I don’t believe you.”
“That I can disappear?”
“No, that there’s nothing you’re afraid of.”
That wasn’t a conversation I wanted to have. Of course there were things I was afraid of, but they weren’t things I talked about with anyone.
“You know what I’m not afraid of?”
“Me?”
“That’s right, and I’m going to show you just how unafraid I am.”
“Then stop talking and do it.”
I seized his arms and shoved him toward the bed. He caught himself on the mattress, then climbed up and rolled over onto his back, propping himself on his elbows so he could watch me.
He was fucking showing off. And it was working. I wanted to push his legs apart and drive right into him, but I also wanted to run my hands over his whole body. He had me mesmerized. I wasn’t about to admit it, but I was no longer really sure who was predator and who was prey. He was sneaky. He’d lured me into thinking he was soft and easy, but he was a man that got what he wanted, and it was a damn good thing he wanted me. Because no way in hell was I going to find anyone as satisfying to entertain me while I was in Texas.
I finished extracting myself from my clothes, then knelt on the bed and shoved his legs apart.
“Mmm. You’re so aggressive.” He looked far too pleased with himself.
“You expected something else?”
“No, you’re exactly what I was hoping for.”
“You’re either incredibly honest, or you’re damn good at acting, and I should recruit you for the feds.”
Rogue snorted. “No way in hell would I work for the FBI. I’m doing exactly what I want to be doing.”
I wanted to ask him if he was always that open, that willing to say what he wanted and what he felt. But if he wasn’t, would he tell me the truth? And if he was, did I want to know the answer?
Before I knew what I was doing, I was kissing his neck, his chest, licking his nipples, teasing the skin of his abdomen with my teeth.
He lifted his hips, but I shoved them back to the mattress. I hadn’t meant to take so much time toying with him. My cock was begging me to fuck him, but I needed this too. I needed to explore him, and I wanted this to last. I wanted him to be mine for as long as I could have him.
“Stop teasing me.”
“You think this is teasing? If I wanted to, I could make you cry because you needed to come so bad.”
“No.”
“You want to find out?”
“I want you to fuck me.”
He fought my hold on him, trying to flip us so he’d be on top.
By the time I had his wrists pinned over his head and his body weighed down by mine, we were both slick with sweat.
I worked my hips, sliding our cocks together.
“You’re a bastard.”
“I’m in control.”
“I could break your control.”
I raised my brows. “Do you want to try? I’ll win, and I’ll keep on winning.”
“If I really wanted to fight you. If I didn’t care how badly I hurt you, I think I’d have a damn fair chance, but that’s not what I meant. I mean, I can make you need it so bad that you don’t want to tease, you don’t want to play, you just want to give me exactly what I need.”
“You are getting what you need. I saw the look in your eyes when I told you I wanted to hunt you. I’ve seen you shudder when I’ve told you what to do. You want to be subdued.”