The Cattleman and the Virgin Heiress by Jackie Merritt

Author:Jackie Merritt
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Silhouette
Published: 2001-10-15T00:00:00+00:00

Hope stirred sleepily. The room was black as pitch and Matt had wound himself around her backside and was exploring her front side with a slow, deliberate and extremely sensual hand. She smiled as he caressed her breasts. Not for just a second or two, but for long, deliciously tantalizing minutes. Her nipples were hard and erect, so sensitized to his touch that thrill after thrill raced from whichever one he was concentrating on to her central core, which she had only learned tonight lay somewhere between the pit of her stomach and that warm, secret spot between her legs.

It was so marvelous to be touched and gently rubbed the way he was doing that she wanted to do the same to him. But he was pressed tightly against her, and his manhood was huge and hard at the back of her thigh and she could not reach around herself to caress him. She could always turn over, of course, but would that break the almost magical spell of Matt’s very romantic attentions?

His hand began dropping, very slowly making little circles on her tummy, rising again to her breasts and then going lower again. Hope’s heart hammered and her mouth got dry. Her body was expectant again, on the edge, full of achy wants and desires. Was Matt an especially sexual man? she wondered. Oh, he must be. To make you feel like this so easily, he must be very potent and knowledgeable. I wish I knew everything he does about making love.

I wish I knew everything about myself. She heaved a sigh and berated herself for feeling sorry for herself at a time like this. For heaven’s sake, do what Matt told you to do, relax and enjoy it.

Which she did, and when his hand slipped between her thighs, she willingly opened her legs so he could reach that part of her that seemed to be in flames.

He whispered in her ear then. “You’re hot and wet.”

Her heart skipped a beat, for it was the first thing he’d said since awakening her with his extremely intimate caress.

“Should I be?” she whispered back.

“Definitely.” His forefinger found and gently stroked the small bud that held the key to her desire. “Do you like that?”

She nearly choked. “Yes…yes.”

“Then I won’t stop doing it.”

“Good…please don’t.”

He turned her slightly so that her legs were spread farther apart and she was almost lying on top of him, then he entered her from behind and began moving in and out while he continued playing as before. She panted and gasped and moaned and whimpered. And finally she was able to croak out a few words. “I—I wondered if we could do this again.”

“Again and again and again, as often as we want.” You dog, how can you do this to her?

“Really? As often as we want?”

“With a little rest in between, that is.” He was starting to move faster, and his voice was losing strength, becoming hoarse and gravelly. “Are you going to hate me for this when you regain your memory?”

“Don’t talk,” she gasped.

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