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Shoulda Been a Cowboy (Rough Riders #7) Page 33
Author: Lorelei James

“Huh-uh. Watch.” He withdrew until just the tip rested in her opening. “Do you know what a f**king turn on it is to see your sweet cream coating my cock?”

Seeing the swirls of white smeared against the dark skin of his shaft was highly erotic. She couldn’t remember caring what the mechanics of sex looked like; she’d only cared what it felt like. Yes, it felt amazing, but leave it to him to bring her every sensual nuance she’d missed.

“What if I told you to get on your knees right now? What if I wanted to see you licking the taste of yourself off my dick?” He alternately sucked and blew in her ear, sending tremors straight to her sex. “Would you do it?”

“I’d do anything you wanted.”

“Right answer, princess.” Cam kicked up the pace. He nuzzled the sensitive skin beneath her jaw, allowing his teeth to graze her neck. His hand slid up to the juncture of her thighs, while the other hand pushed against the small of her back, subtly changing the angle of her pelvis.

Domini dug her fingernails into his biceps when he started stroking her clit. “Oh God. I like that.”

He pumped into her. Not faster but with precision and finesse. “Say my name when you come.”

His harsh breathing in her ear, the sucking sounds of his sex driving into hers, the scent of his skin, the feel of his hard chest muscles and fingers and cock…she couldn’t even think straight.

“I wanna hear you say it, Domini.” Cam teasingly licked the column of her throat as his fingers strummed her clit. “Say it.”

“Please.”

“I can feel those cunt muscles gripping my cock, trying to bring me all the way inside you. Until all you feel is me. In you. On you.” His hoarse whisper, “Say my name,” was a sexy command she ached to obey. “Or better yet—” he lightly pinched her clit, “—scream it.”

That tiny pinch of pain sent her rushing into pleasure so dark and sharp she did scream.

Cam hammered into her, whispering sweet, dirty nothings into her ear as her body pulsed around his. He slanted his mouth open wider and kissed her in a hot, wet, clashing of tongues. Her insides were flooded with the heat of his ejaculate.

Domini brought her arms around his neck and held on.

After he broke the kiss, he murmured, “You never fail to amaze me, Domini.” He pulled out and stepped back.

Suddenly off balance, she windmilled her arms to no avail. She yelped, fell backward, narrowly missing kicking Cam in the head as she bounced on the couch cushion and crashed to the floor.

“Shit! Are you okay?”

Domini started to giggle.

Cam seemed wary of her laughter as he skirted the couch, fumbling with his belt buckle after he refastened his pants. He loomed over her. “Did you hurt yourself?”

“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**king 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 ni**les, 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 pu**y.”

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 pu**y, 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 c**k pounding into her or his tongue bringing her to climax, but it was good nonetheless.

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