Roping Ryan (The West Series Book 6) by Jill Sanders

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    Ryan gripped the wheel harder and tried not to think about what he wanted to do to Nikki when they made it back to the house. It had been pure torture to sit across from her the whole night. She looked so soft in the cotton dress. Her hair had been loose and flowing around her shoulders. But it was her lips he kept looking at and desiring. Her eyes had searched his out all evening, and he could see the matching desire she’d been feeling.
    At several moments during the conversation, he’d had to stop himself from daydreaming about what he wanted to do to her. He’d never felt this distracted before. Never. A part of him screamed at himself to run away, while the other part, a more predominate part, told him to grab hold and never let go.
    He pulled the old truck to a stop in front of the small house, spraying gravel under the tires as he stopped. He thought he heard her chuckle, but then he pulled her across the seat and covered her mouth with his.
    Her taste. Just her taste was what he dreamed of. The feeling of her was a bonus as she wrapped her arms around him, burying her fingers into his hair. Her teeth scraped his bottom lip, causing a shiver to run thorough his entire body. His hands cruised up her legs, feeling the softness of her under his coarse fingers. When he gripped her soft butt in his hands, she moaned and moved slightly against him, causing his arousal to push up against her softness. His head rolled back as she started raining kisses along his jaw.
    “Nikki, my god.” He thought of telling her to slow down, but then she nibbled on his ear and he lost all willpower.
    Her hands pushed his shirt over his head and then ran over his chest and arms. He wanted to feel her against him, moving. He pulled the short sleeves down off her shoulders until her soft breasts were freed. Leaning in, he put his mouth to her and tasted the richness of her bare skin.
    Her fingers gripped his hair even more as he used his mouth and tongue on her. When he nibbled lightly on the tight bud, he heard her cry out his name.
    His hands moved higher under her dress until he felt the soft silk that covered her sex. She was already wet and hot, waiting for him. Gently, he pushed the material aside and ran his fingers over her slick heat, then pushed slowly into her and felt her convulse around him.
    Then she was pushing him back against the seat and reaching for his jeans. He laughed, realizing she was trying to get his buckle loose and knowing they were sitting out front of the house in the truck, but then she freed him and wrapped her fingers around him and he lost all ability to think.
    “I need you now,” she whispered next to his ear. “Now.” She moved again and straddled his hips until he held her still.
    “Wait.” He looked up at her. “Back pocket.” He held her hips above him.
    She frowned then reached around to pull the small package out of his pocket. Then she smiled and ripped open the foil. When her fingers pushed the rubber on him, his eyes closed with pleasure. Then she moved back to him and slid slowly down on his full length.
    He leaned back and watched her throw her head back as she started moving over him. Her bottom lip was between her teeth, and she moaned with pleasure as her hips moved back and forth. His hands guided her and held her up and pushed her down to the beat she enjoyed.
    Her legs locked tighter around his hips when he leaned forward and took her into his mouth again. Her soft skin was heated and tasted so sweet on his lips. When he felt himself starting to slip, he reached around and touched her, knowing it would force her pleasure at the same time. Watching her face as she exploded around him, he followed her into heaven and knew without a doubt that he no longer wanted to run from what he felt for her.
     

     
    The next few days, Nikki wasn’t left alone long enough for her to think about what had happened between Ryan and her. She wanted more than anything to just lock