Cameron, Paige - The Billionaire Rancher Buys a Wife [Wives for the Western Billionaires 2] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic) by Paige Cameron

muscled frame. His musky scent filled her lungs. Her breath caught when he moved one hand down flat on her abdomen. His other hand cupped her breast and his thumb rubbed across her peaked nipple. Heat and desire spread across her body and had her inner muscles aching with the need to have him inside her. Her ass rubbed against his aroused cock, when she moved her hips. Her legs went weak and she’d have fallen at his feet if he hadn’t held her so tightly.
    “You keep me in a perpetual state of hardness.” His teeth nipped at her earlobe.
    Janice took a deep breath. She pushed him back just enough to slide around and face him. She put her arms around his neck and leaned all her weight against him. Her breasts tingled from the close contact to his hard chest. She brushed kisses across his face.
    Drake unfastened her jeans and slid his fingers under her panties to her slick wet folds. One finger moved into her opening. “You’re hot and ready.”
    “Hmmm, yes.” She turned her attention to kissing his neck while her hands undid the button and zipper on his jeans.
    “Lady, you’re playing with fire.”
    “I like to live dangerously.”
    In one smooth move, Drake pushed her jeans and panties to the floor. “Spread your legs.” She did, and he lifted her, putting her legs around his middle.
    She reached inside his open jeans and closed her hand around his wide cock, placing him right at her opening. Gradually, he entered her, stretching the walls of her pussy to accommodate him. She wriggled, moving him even deeper.
    “That feels so good,” she moaned into his mouth.
    “You bet, baby doll, but this will be even better.” Drake carried her across and leaned her back against the cool tile wall. She tightened her legs around his waist and her inner muscles tightened and loosened, setting a rhythm.
    Drake held still and his facial muscles tightened.
    “Am I hurting you?” she managed to gasp out as shivers began at her core and sent tremors all over her body.
    “Best hurt a man can have.” He began to move, slow at first, then picking up the tempo.
    Waves of pleasure flowed from inside her, filling every nerve in her body. “Yes, yes, yes,” she screamed in his ear as he pushed harder one last time, and held still, letting his release fill her.
    He leaned his head against the wall. His heavy breathing had him gasping. Carefully, he let her legs slid to the floor.
    His forehead touched hers. “Are you freshened up enough?” A faint smile curved his sensuous lips.
    “I believe I am, on the inside,” she said and kissed his tempting mouth. “But I’m going to take a quick shower before we land. Get out of here, or I’ll never get done.”
     
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    Janice had stepped into the shower as Drake closed the bathroom door behind him. He walked across the bedroom and looked out a side window at the dark sky. Damn, he’d forgotten the condom. He wanted to ask if she was on the pill, but hesitated. She might think he wasn’t serious about marriage and children if he brought up the subject.
    He did want a family, but he wanted time with his wife first. And he didn’t want her to feel he married her out of necessity. Damn his forgetfulness. Whatever came about, they’d handle it together.
    He went back to the bathroom to see if she was ready to return to her seat. The time to land was getting close.
    She looked delectable standing at the mirror, combing her hair. He noted her slight frown. She had to be anxious about meeting his family.
    “Come with me,” he said. He closed her purse and pulled her into the bedroom. He sat in a chair by the bed. Taking her arm, he pulled her onto his lap.
    “Mom and Dad are going to love you. Mom especially. She’s ready for her boys to get serious and settle down. You don’t have to be nervous.”
    “Who said I was nervous? And who said you were going to settle down?” She frowned at him.
    “I saw the way you were worrying about your appearance. As to the other,