Lost in Tennessee by DeVito Anita

Lost in Tennessee by DeVito Anita

Author:DeVito, Anita [DeVito, Anita]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Entangled;Select suspense;suspense;romance;romantic suspense;Anita DeVito;country musician;musician;superstar;cowboy
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Published: 2015-09-20T22:00:00+00:00


Chapter Thirteen

Kate opened her eyes, listening to birds already busy with their day. Her alarm went off, reminding her she had a busy day, too. Her fingertips just reached the button that silenced the noise. She awoke wrapped around Butch, her body well-loved and tantalizingly sore. He had come to her the night before like a starving man and she was a buffet. Again and again he came back, hungry for still more. She stretched to ease those aches, and Butch rubbed against her in his sleep. She lifted her chin and nibbled at his jaw while her hands slid across his naked hips. Butch groaned softly, breathlessly, still asleep. Kate swirled her fingers over his ass, exploring his body, watching every small reaction. She knew he woke when he inhaled deeply. She moved swiftly, rolling him to his back and covering his body with hers. Butch moved beneath her, his hands groped blindly for a hold. Kate slid down him, trailing kisses along the hair on his chest to his flat stomach to the niche in his hips that she loved to nibble.

Kate took Butch in her hand and drew her tongue up the length of him. Butch gasped and went rigid. Kate dipped her head and licked him again, taking time to swirl her tongue around his engorged head.

“Oh, God,” Butch gasped and lifted her until she straddled him.

Kate planted her hands on his chest and let her weight slide his length. “You have no patience.”

“I don’t want patience. I want you. Only you.” His fingers pressed into her hips, moving her to the rhythm he wanted. He pried his eyes open and smiled slowly, as if he enjoyed the view.

Kate dropped her head back, spilling her hair down his arms, across her back. She ground against him until she flew over the edge. While her body convulsed, she swirled her hips and did something with her muscles that yanked him over that edge the like a fifteen-year-old with his father’s Playboy. His hands clenched in her hair, and he pulled her down to his chest where he kept her pinned.

She snuggled into him, content as a cat. “Good morning.”

“G’night,” he mumbled and turned his face into her hair.

Kate laughed, kissed his gruff jaw, and moved to separate their bodies. “I need to get up. I’m going to Louisville today.”

With a deep inhale, Butch opened his arms, setting her free. He looked at the clock and grinned. “It’s nearly a decent time of day. You starting to see things my way?”

Kate brushed the curls from his eyes. “Absolutely not. I thought I’d indulge you since I don’t have to be in Louisville until nine.”

“Hmmm. Nine. What would happen if you were late?” He dipped his head, nibbling her neck.

She turned her head, improving his access. “Thinking of setting a record for recovery?”

Butch caught her hands and lifted his head to look at her face. “Mmmm. Wondering if in your calculations you considered that Louisville is in the Eastern Time zone?”

Her entire body jolted, the haze of cosmic sex cleared.



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