The Cattle Drive [The Armstrong Brothers of Cedar Creek] (Siren Publishing Classic)

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with a smile. She knew he was madder than a red hornet, but something inside her told her that he was bluffing. Yes, he might be mad but not near what he was trying to convey.
    Intrigued, she smiled once again, thinking of a way to defuse the situation.
    “I still could have killed you!”
    Rachael just smiled at him and walked closer to him. “But you didn’t,” she said, raising herself up on the tips of her toes as she kissed him.
    Stunned, Michael broke the kiss. “What in the hell are you doing? No sane woman just walks up to a man and kisses him after she runs him down. Are you crazy?”
    Rachael just laughed. “Yeah, I have been asked that a couple of times.”
    Before he knew what he was doing, Michael wrapped his hands around her waist, pulling her closer to him, and kissed her back. Urging her mouth open, he craved the taste of her delicious mouth. Parting those soft lips, he inhaled her. He could feel the desire within him as he hungered for more. Lowering his hands, he grabbed her ass, lifting her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
    He growled when she pressed her breasts closer to him as her fingers combed through his black hair. He could feel her hard nipples against him. Holding her tight, he ground his jean-covered cock into her pelvis, eliciting a moan from her. Striding over to her car, he laid her against the hood. His mouth traced the contour of her chin down to her neck, quickly finding that soft spot on her shoulder where he sucked. Rachael moaned as he devoured her.
    Michael had been with women before, but none were as responsive as Rachael. He knew where to touch, where to nibble, and where to suck and kiss. His body responded as if he were drugged and reaching for his next fix, and she was the antidote.
    “ Oh God ,” he heard her moan as his right hand found its way under her shirt, cupping her breast, pinching that tight nipple between his fingers. When he applied the lightest of pressure, she rocked her swollen pussy against his rock-hard shaft.
    Michael lost it.
    Before he knew what was happening, Michael had ripped open her plaid shirt, exposing her naked breast to him. His mouth found the soft mound, sucking it deep into his mouth. He took a taut nipple between his teeth and bit as Rachael cried out, as he gave her the right amount of pain with pleasure. His hands, feeling their way over her soft, creamy body, quickly found her jeans and began to unbutton them. He had her jeans off within seconds as his hand snaked, reaching into her panties and cupping her moist cunt.
    “Damn, baby, you’re dripping.”
    “Enough playing, just fuck me!” Rachael shouted, ripping his shirt open.
    “You don’t worry about that, but first, I have to get me a taste of that sweet pussy,” Michael stated as two of his fingers slipped into her wet channel and he began to finger fuck her.
    He felt her body tremble under his grasp. He felt the burning desire within her rumble like a volcano, wanting the eruption that awaited. Needing to touch her, his hands removed the last of her shirt. The feel of her soft chest beneath his fingers was electric. He felt her nails dig into his shoulders as he moved to her other breast, taking the hard nipple into his mouth. She purred, “Need more.”
    “You got it, baby,” Michael said as he tore her panties from her body. Grabbing her legs, he lifted them to his shoulders and delved his tongue into her throbbing pussy. The first lick was like ambrosia. The second was even better. Michael licked her from asshole to clit then back again, memorizing her with his tongue.
    Rachael’s body responded unlike anything he had ever experienced. A fire had ignited within her, and Michael was her accelerant. The fuel of sexual emotions flooding him made him crave her more. He wanted more. The thrusting of his tongue as he drank from her was sending him flying higher and higher. He felt her pulse increase when he inserted his fingers into her again, moving them rapidly

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