Sweet Talking Cowboy

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complete I feel with your arms around
me, and how my heart goes crazy when I know you’re about to kiss me,” Brianna’s
whisper was almost soundless.
    “Like it’s doin’ now?” Slade asked, his face moving closer
to hers.
    “Mmmmhuh,” she managed as their lips met.
    Slade raised his head, his eyes boring into hers.  “Do you
want me to help you load your trailer?”
    She met his penetrating look for a long moment before a
smile parted her lips.  “Yes, I do.”  There was a pause, and then she slipped
her arms up and around his neck.  “Tomorrow.  Right now, I want you to kiss me
again.”
    Briann had never even dreamt what it would be like to make
love with a man.  Jeffery had never allowed their kisses to get truly
passionate.  The few times she’d began to feel aroused by his almost chaste
kisses, he’d quickly put a stop to it, reminding her that they needed to wait
until they were married.
    Slade wanted her and she knew beyond a shadow of doubt that
she wanted him as she could never have imagined wanting anything before.  With
his arms around her, his lips on hers, his body against hers, she couldn’t
think of anything but him.  Nothing else mattered but this over whelming need
to be closer to him.  To become a part of him.
    They broke apart and Slade managed to keep the truck on the
road as he maneuvered through the early evening traffic back to the motel. 
Since Briann had planned to drive home that evening she hadn’t kept her room
but Slade had kept his.  He parked in back and in short order, he pushed open
the door to his room and led her inside.  Briann had a short flash of shyness,
then he pulled her between him and the door he was pushing closed and pinned
her against it with his body.  Then his lips found hers again and the shyness
was gone.  He kissed her again and again and then trailed heat down onto her
throat, his tongue igniting fire as it moved over her sensitive skin.
    His body pressed against hers intimately and he growled
against her throat.  “Damn, Bri.  I’ve never wanted anything like I want you. 
My insides have been in knots all day.”
    She felt the hardness pressed against her stomach and shyly,
she lifted herself on tiptoes to rub against it.
    “Slade,” she whispered the confession she’d dreaded since
she’d agreed to stay.  “I’m not    experienced.”
    He froze, then slowly lifted his head from where he’d been
nuzzling her neck.  “Not experienced?  As in, you’re a virgin?”
    She nodded.  Slowly, he stepped back, the fire in his eyes
still smoldering with need.  “How inexperienced are you?”
    She shrugged.  “I don’t know how to answer that.”
    Boldly he lifted one hand and covered her breast the heat of
his touch even through her tee-shirt sending her eyes closed in anticipation. 
“Do you want me to stop?”
    She shook her head negatively.  “I knew what I was agreeing
to when I said I’d spend the night.”  It was hard to talk with his hand
massaging her breast.  “I just need you to help me know what to do.”
    His eyes held hers steadily.  “Darlin’ you just do what
feels natural.”  He dropped his head, his lips closing over her other breast,
and he blew his hot breath against her.  Even through her tee-shirt and bra,
the heat of his breath melted her bones.  She groaned softly and would have
slumped to the floor if his body hadn’t been holding her against the door.
    Slade wanted her as he’d never wanted any woman before, knowing
how innocent she was, he forced himself to take his time.  He wanted her to
have no memories of this time with him, her first time, that weren’t good
memories.  He lifted his mouth to hers again, his lips melting across hers. 
His hand left her breast and using both hands he slowly pushed her tee-shirt up
and lifted it over her head.  He was slow and deliberate, giving her time not
only to experience each new sensation, but to relax, enjoy and respond to

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