All Hat No Cattle: A Red Hot and BOOM! Story
her fingers and picked her up in
his arms. “There’s a lot of hours between now and breakfast, Red.”
He tossed her on the bed and she bounced a couple times, sliding
along the satin comforter.
    “Red, huh? Not very original.”
    He bent and pulled off his first boot. “My
brain wasn’t fast enough that morning in town to ask your name. I
had to call you something.”
    She loved that he admitted it. Not a cocky
cell in that hot body of his. Her gaze drifted over his solid
length as he bent and pulled off his other boot. Working the oil
field evidently did wonderful things for a man. Bulging biceps,
ripped pecs, defined shoulders, and a six-pack that she needed to
taste. Her breathing grew ragged as her brain switched off all
conscious thought and turned on her primal desire. She wanted him
hard and heavy on top of her, pressing her into the mattress.
    His hands went to his belt buckle. Her eyes
followed. Slowly he undid the belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and slid
the zipper down.
    Her mouth watered and her hips started
circling, needing to see what came next, knowing it was going to be
good.
    He dropped his jeans, bent over to take them
and his socks off, and came back up wearing only his black
boxer-briefs and the sexiest smile she’d ever seen. His long, thick
cock pulsed in the stretchy material.
    “Cowboy.” She held out her hand to him.
    He nodded. “Red.” He strolled to the bed.
What had she said about him not being cocky? He was confident and
bold as he hit the bed, rolled on top of her, grabbed her wrists in
his calloused hands, and settled his hard staff in the vee between
her legs.
    An explosion of desire raced through her and
her hips tipped up, welcoming him as cream trickled from her pussy
lips, hot and slick.
    His nose nearly touched hers and their breath
mingled. The brown of his eyes had turned dark, nearly black, and
his jaw set in a stubborn clench. “I want you. I’ve never wanted
anything this bad, Harper. I’m into you, more intensely than I know
is good for me.” Between his eyes, a wrinkle formed.
    His words threw her heart into a gallop. To
have a man admit something so personal made her want to...
    “I want you too, Shaw.” Shivers coursed down
her spine. “I want you pulsing inside me, hot and thick and long. I
want to scream your name.”
    His hips jerked and his hard erection tweaked
her clit. “Harper.” He shut his eyes for a few seconds then locked
gazes with her. “I gotta taste you first.” He sucked her earlobe
into his mouth and whispered, “Everywhere.”
    Her back arched and through her bra, her
nipples dragged across his chest. “Don’t wait. Do it now.” She was
a greedy woman. Greedy for his hard loving.
    As his lips trailed along her neck, nibbling
and sucking, his hand went to her back, easily unfastening her bra.
In seconds, he had it off and threw it across the room. “Aw, Red.”
He stared at her breasts.
    She shivered and her nipples puckered, hard
and aching for his touch.
    “You’re perfect.” He cupped his palms around
her C-cups and massaged.
    Harper slid her hands up his arms, loving the
sexy, hard muscles, then threaded her fingers through his hair.
“Taste me.” She arched up as she pulled him down.
    He didn’t hesitate. Ravenously, he kissed and
suckled her nipples, licked each mound like it was candy, and
tweaked her needy points with his thumbs.
    Flares of heat shot straight to her belly,
making her slit quiver and juice for him.
    “I can smell your cream.” He lapped at her
nipple, his eyes intent on hers. “I’m gonna lick up every drop and
make you lose your mind.”
    Her breaths came in pants, her head thrashed
back and forth, needing release from the sensual ache. “Please,
Shaw. I’ll do anything you want. Just make me come.”
    “Anything, huh?” Easing down her body, his
lips and tongue left a wet trail across her belly button and to the
top of her panties. “I’ll have to think on that.”
    “No time for thinking.” She

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