Wrangling the Rich Rancher by Sheri WhiteFeather

Author:Sheri WhiteFeather
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2017-11-23T05:00:00+00:00

Eight

Libby and Matt took turns beneath the spray of water. She went first, using the citrus body wash and shampoo she’d brought from home. By the time she was done, she would probably smell like lemon meringue pie. Somehow she doubted that Matt would mind. He enjoyed her fragrances.

He stood back and watched. In the oversize bathtub doubling as a shower stall, he had plenty of room to observe, to be a tall, dark, silent voyeur. He had a condom handy, but for now they didn’t need it. That would come later, Libby thought.

She felt downright scandalous, running her hands over her own body while Matt pierced her with his gaze. Clearly, he was gaining gratification from watching her. He was already half aroused, his erection jutting against his stomach. Every so often, he took a deep and ragged breath, inhaling the scented steam that rose in the air.

Libby took special care washing her breasts, over and around her nipples. Matt kept watching. With deliberate slowness, she moved lower, using the liquid soap between her thighs.

“Tease,” he said.

“My, my.” She checked out his muscle-roped body. He was nearly fully aroused now. “Look at the state you’re in.”

“Yeah, and who made me this way?”

She fluttered her lashes. “Was it little ole me?” She stepped out from under the showerhead, making room for him. “I’m done. You can take your turn now.”

He switched places with her. But he didn’t put on a show the way she did. He moved at a quick and efficient pace, lathering with the plain white bar of soap that was compliments of his ranch. Just as she’d suggested.

“I think you need to slow down a bit.” She took the soap from him. “Why don’t you let me help?” She focused mostly on his erection, using her hands, making him bigger and harder.

“Is that the only part of me you’re going to touch?” he asked in a gruff voice.

“It is for now.” She dropped to her knees. Heart skipping a beat, she looked up at him, waiting to see how he would react.

“Libby.” His voice turned even huskier. “What am I going to do with you?”

“You’re going to enjoy having me around.”

His fingertips skimmed her cheek. “I should stop you.”

“You already stopped me last night. You have to be good today.”

“I think it’s more like being bad.”

Good. Bad. It was all the same to her. She took him in her mouth, causing his entire body to shiver. He latched onto her wet hair, twining it around his fingers.

When he rocked his hips, he created a motion that drove her forward, inspiring her to take him deeper.

All the way to the back of her throat.

He gripped her scalp, his hands tight upon her head. He was definitely being good. Or bad. Or whatever either of them chose to call it. He’d fallen under the spell she’d hoped to cast.

Steam continued to rise. The water was still running, too. It splashed from the showerhead, bouncing off Libby’s breasts, running down her stomach and pooling around her knees.

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