Deep in the back of his mind, a question mark hung over his thoughts, but he didn’t have the time or the inclination to go there. He was too busy giving this woman pleasure and taking as much as he could from the moment.
Chapter 8
Sassie had almost reaching breaking point, and it seemed that R.P. Cooper was quite content to take his time. Fine for him; he’d already had his release. Hers was screaming to make its entrance, and it was driving her insane to feel it building just under the surface. It had been ages since she’d had an orgasm she didn’t have control of herself. Grinding herself into him didn’t seem to have the effect she had hoped for. He continued to work his tongue around her neck. As nice as it was, she wanted him to make a move south and get to the real core of the matter.
“Relax and enjoy it.” He lifted his head and looked into her eyes.
“I need…”
“You will. Be patient, Sassie.” He dipped his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth, brushing his tongue over the hypersensitive nerves. She gasped, and the surge of heat to her core was immediate. When he trailed his fingers down to her clit, the mere touch made her scream as her long-awaited orgasm slammed into her. She held his head to her breast, riding the wave after wave of pleasure as he flicked his finger over the sensitive bundle of nerves.
“Holy fecking hell.” Her head swam and her legs wobbled with the intensity of her release. “I wasn’t quite expecting it that fast.”
Riley smiled and pushed her back against the tree. “Not over yet. Relax and enjoy it.” He dipped his head to her other breast and trailed his hand back to her slick folds.
Sassie gave herself over to his ministrations and let herself ride the wave of intense pleasure her gave her. When he pushed a finger into her heat, she clamped her hands onto his shoulders and let him torment her until the she was unable to stand on her own.
Riley eased her down onto the blanket, the grass soft underneath them. “You’re something else, you know that?”
“Ah, I bet you say that to all the girls. And we’re supposed to have the gift of the gab, being Irish.” She tucked a curl behind his ear and kissed him on the mouth. “Time to show me what you’re made of, I’m thinking.”
“So you want more? Two raging orgasms aren’t enough for you?”
His grin went straight to her gut. He was damned gorgeous; she’d have to be very careful not to get pulled in. This was a fling, an affair, nothing more.
“Yes, I want more. That was the general idea, was it not? It is hardly fair to leave a girl hanging now with only half a job done.” She pushed him down on the blanket and gazed at his body. Obviously, his work kept him fit, because there wasn’t an ounce of fat anywhere on him. Just miles of delicious tanned skin and toned muscle.
Sassie trailed a finger down his chest, watching his body quiver under her touch. He reached for his jeans and took a foil packet from the back pocket. He ripped it with his teeth and quickly sheathed himself before grinning at her. “I’m all yours.”
Her laughter rang out in the quiet of the night as Sassie took up the challenge. She straddled him. Taking him in hand, she guided him to the entrance of her heat and lowered herself. The groan of pleasure from the both of them mixed with the noise of crickets taking up the battle to be heard.
Riley grabbed her hips and held her down against him. She could feel every part of him inside her, filling her with intense pleasure. Slowly, she began to move, rocking back and forward. Eyes closed and face to the stars, enjoying the moment, Sassie increased her pace, bringing them both to a shattering climax.
She dropped her head and sighed, finally sated. Her hair covered her face so she was able to glance at Riley without him noticing. He lay with his mouth open, eyes closed, a smile turning up the corners of his lips. Such a handsome man he was. Sassie hooked a leg around his hip as she leaned down onto the blanket, pulling him with her so they were still connected.
“Don’t move. Stay with me for a bit.” He kissed her lips and pulled her head into his neck. They lay in each other’s arms in the darkness, enjoying a sense of belonging.
The buzz of a mosquito signaled it time to make a move. Riley rubbed his hand over her bare butt. “Time to go inside unless you want to get eaten alive. The bugs can get pretty big out here.”
“Hmmm, honestly, after sex like that, I don’t care. They can bite me all they want. I just want to sleep.” She moaned and rolled off of him. The candle was all but down to the bottom of the mason jar and gave them very little light. She’d better make the move to the house or she would fall asleep and regret it later, no matter how much she wanted to stay snuggled up with this sexy builder. “Fine then.”
She struggled to her feet, grabbing for the shawl to throw over her shoulders as the chill of the evening air fell over her without Riley’s heat surrounding her. He stood and pulled on his jeans before picking up
