Cowboy Rescue [Men for Hire 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Jane Jamison

had to have them.
    Mike moved his hand over her thigh and onto her butt. He squeezed it even as he squeezed her breast.
    “I’m going to fuck you.”
    She couldn’t speak, could only nod.
    He made a sound, a noise somewhere between a groan and a growl, then took hold of her panties and tore them away. She gasped and dug her fingernails into his back. It had to have hurt, but he didn’t seem to notice.
    He pulled back and found her gaze. Giving her ass another squeeze, he lifted her leg and shoved the top of his thigh against her crotch.
    “You’re wet. So wet I can feel you through my jeans.”
    She concentrated on breathing. Words weren’t necessary. What would she say, anyway? Take me? He already knew she wanted him.
    Grabbing her collar, he ripped the dress away from her, exposing her plain, white bra.
    She gasped again, but once more, she didn’t try to stop him.
    “I’ll buy you a new one.”
    “A new dress? Or panties?” She shook her head and tried to kiss him, but he leaned away from her.
    “A new everything.” Her bra was gone in the next instant.
    He groaned as he brought his mouth to her nipple and fondled the other one. His bites sent splinters of pain into her breasts to morph into spears of desire racing outward. She reached up and took hold of his wavy dark hair and held on. She was a passenger of his lust, and all she could do was hope he never stopped.
    Lifting her off her feet, he wrapped her legs around him and hurried to undo his first his buckle, then his jeans. He shoved them to the floor, then pushed his cock against her mons.
    He was huge, and she wanted to see the cock that was about to give her so much pleasure, but their bodies were pressed together so that she felt every muscle against her skin.
    Clutching her hair on either side of her head, he gave her an intense look then, with only that look as a warning, he shoved his cock inside her weeping pussy. She inhaled, held her breath, and closed her eyes as he took her nipple between his teeth again.
    Her head banged against the wall as he slammed into her, his pounding coming in short, hard blasts. His muscles flexed under her fingers as she moved her hands under his shirt and to his back again. She cried out, uncaring if his brothers were still on the other side of the door.
    His cock stretched her vaginal walls, the friction spreading heat that was soon quenched with her juices. She whimpered and clung to him as he continued to ram his cock deeper and deeper into her pussy. It was as if her pussy had no end yet he was determined to find it.
    She tightened her legs around him, holding to him even tighter, then did the same with her pussy walls. His hand found her throbbing clit and, in an instant, took her lust to an even greater height.
    Growling, he grabbed her around the waist and let his growl flow into her mouth as he kissed her. Suddenly, they were moving as he carried her to the kitchen counter. She barely noticed when he shoved a box of pizza to the floor. The coolness of the tile underneath her buttocks sent a chill into her that was squashed with the heat coming off his body.
    “I’m hungry.” He grinned at her confusion, then ran his hands down her legs as he dipped lower.
    She swallowed, then leaned back to grip the edge of the counter. Not once had she ever had a man do… that !
    His mouth against her pussy had her dragging in a breath, holding it, then blowing it out as he let go, pulled her folds apart, then pressed his mouth to her again. She widened her legs and took one of her breasts in her hand as she watched his dark head bob up and down with his licks.
    He flicked his tongue over her clit as he massaged the tender skin around it. Her body tensed, readying for a climax, but she tried to hold on, drawing out the delicious torture. He shoved one, then two fingers into her pussy as his tongue flattened against her clit. Answering to her own primal call, she worked her hips forward and back, pushing against him,