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  He released his grip on his clothes and step back. “Yes, but I’m not your husband.”

  “And who says my husband is the only naked man I’ve ever had in this cabin?” She cocked an eyebrow and her gaze dropped to his cock. “Granted, none were as well hung as you, but naked none the least.”

  Her gutsy remark played over him like a caress. The lady held nothing back, but was she ready to step into a new relationship. “Does that mean you’ve entertained lovers since your husband’s death?”

  She shrugged as if unbothered by the sight of him. “I don’t believe I know you well enough to answer your question, but I can say the sight of you could tempt a nun.”

  He stepped forward, his hands falling to his penis. “Then you wouldn’t say no to taking off your clothes and joining me in bed.”

  Lizzy shook her head and shuffled backwards toward the door. “Tempted, yes. Answer, no. I’m a widow woman and must act with decorum.”

  Heat sizzled through Heath. His lust-cloud brain search for a way to convince her to let down her guard and fuck until they were both satisfied. “Right, and from what Daniel told me, you can’t go more than twelve hours without sex without getting cranky.”

  She paused, her eyes widening and her hands tightening over his clothes. “Are you telling me Daniel told you about our sex life?”

  “Only that you...”

  “No, I don’t want to hear it.” Lizzy spun on her heels and darted out the front door. “The man was scum, if he wasn’t dead I’d kill him.”

  Her words floated back to Heath and he slammed a hand against his forehead. Darn, now what am I supposes to do, a raging hard on with no one to share it with.

  Chapter Three

  The crickets’ chirping added to Lizzy’s inability to sleep. She’d washed Heath’s clothes and finished up her chores while Heath had lay in bed snoring.

  Now, all she could do was think about his offer. If she’d agreed to sleep with him, what would they be doing now? Her mind conjured up pictures—him over her, his cock deep inside her, pumping, giving her some relief from the hunger.

  Moisture seeped between her legs and she shifted on the lumpy pallet. How had Heath been able to fall asleep?

  With his erection, he had to have pleasured himself to be able to relax. She recalled the sight of his long, thick cock and moaned. What would he have said if she’d fallen to her knees and beg for a taste?

  She shifted her legs wider apart and tugged her gown up around her waist. He would have let her do whatever she wanted, she knew he would, but she couldn’t take the chance with a stranger. He might be just like her dead husband, only here for a short time.

  So why not enjoy him while you can? The vixen inside her argued.

  Lizzy couldn’t hold out any longer and dropped a finger to the slick line of her sex. The argument continued in her head. Because I can find pleasure without him.

  But it’s not...

  “Oh no, don’t even think about it,” Heath demanded.

  The floor squeaked and before she could tuck down her gown he stood over her.

  “Heath, what are you...”

  He dropped between her legs and captured her ankles. His gaze locked on her intimate flesh. “If you need some relief, I’m more than up for the job.”

  “But...” she wrapped her hands around his head as he leaned closer, but she couldn’t hold him back from his destination. A wet tongue slid over her clit.

  She screamed. “Oh please, Heath, you can’t do that or I’ll...”

  He didn’t listen and a second caress vibrated through her.

  She gasped and dug her fingers into his skull. The luxury of having a man pleasuring her had been a rare occurrence in her married life. How after all these months could she turn down a chance to...A thick finger plunged inside her aching core.

  Needing more, she bucked her hips. “Please, Heath.”

  Shifting deeper between her legs, he cupped his hot hands under her hips. He lifted her hungry flesh to his mouth, licking every inch of her until she’d thought she’d died from the pleasure.

  “I’m so close, you have to...”

  Heath lifted his mouth and his gaze met hers. “No, you’re not going to come until I’m inside you.”

  “But I...”

  He tugged on her gown drawing it up over her body. “First, I want you naked so I...”

  The fabric fell over her face as his hands deserted their task of freeing her from the item. Instead, he sent teasing strokes over her stomach, before cupping her breasts in his palms.

  She wiggled to free herself from her clothing and yanked the article up over her head.

  Heat soared through her seconds later when his hot, wet mouth settled over her breast. She grabbed his head again and drew him closer.

  The pleasurable weight of him settled over her and she bucked, hoping he’d get the message that she needed attention from his cock.

  “Heath, please, fuck me.”

  He shifted and lifted his head. Dark brown eyes peered into her. Seeing more of her than she’d thought was possible. He knew her hunger and the little tug of his lips told her he planned to use it to his advantage. “If I do, it comes with a price?”

  The head of his cock caress her opening.

  She gasped, “a price?”

  “Yes, I don’t like to share. No one else is allowed to touch you as long as I’m here.” Heath rocked his hips, teasing her with the long, thick stroke of his staff.

  “And if I refuse?” She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist.

  “We both won’t get what we want.” He leaned closer and his deep voice whispered in her ear. “Because I have plans for you.”

  “What type of plans?” she croaked out unable to hold back the excitement of making love to him multiple times.

  “Daniel said that you...”

  She stiffened at the mention of her dead husband’s name. The years she’d spend loving him now seem in vain, because she could never convince him to stay home with her. Would the same be true of Heath, would he leave her too?

  Just enjoy him tonight, the lusty side of her nature argued.

  A light kiss slid over her neck.

  “Don’t fret about Daniel, because if he were here, he’d enjoy watching us. In fact, he invited me up here several times in the hopes of us having a threesome.”

  Lizzy gasped, “Why would he suggest such a thing?”

  Heath rocked his body deeper into hers. The rock, hard strength of him weakened her ability to rein in her lustful thoughts...Daniel and Heath both making love to her all night long, what a fantasy. Pictures formed in her head.

  “Because he wanted you to be happy,” Heath whispered.

  So many nights alone longing for a man’s touch, when she married Daniel she thought those days would be over. Instead she knew exactly what she was missing when he was gone. “Well, if he’d just stayed at home. I’d have been perfectly happy.”

  “Maybe that’s why he wanted you to have someone else to hold onto, because he couldn’t stay in one place long. The man had wanderlust. Probably because of his misspent youth, his mother never allowed them to stay in one place for very long.” He shifted and rested some of his weight on his elbows to study her.

  The depression of all those nights alone dampened her desire and she gripped his shoulders. “Maybe this was a bad idea. You’re Daniel’s friend. I shouldn’t be...”

  “No,” brushed over her lips before he covered her mouth with his. The kiss started like a whisper of wind, light and feathery, teasing her to open.

  She couldn’t hold back, and opened.

  He darted his tongue deep, licking every inner surface, seducing her with gentle strokes that grew increasingly bolder. He didn’t only seduce her mouth. His hands fondled her body, caressing her shoulders, neck, and scalp. He held her head in place so he could dive even deeper.

  She had to have more and guided her hands down his back to his rear. Unable to resist, she sq
ueezed the firm muscles of his ass.

  He plunged deeper into her and his mouth broke away from hers. “You are so hot. I can’t hold out much longer. Not when...”

  She curled her fingers into his flesh again, needing for him to put an end to the ache inside her. The man talks entirely too much.

  Heath didn’t say another word. Instead, he bent his head and his mouth felt like a branding iron on her neck. The hard suction drawing lust up from her toes, she bucked her hips.

  Lizzy knew by the way his entire body trembled, he’d lost control.

  He did a slow erotic withdraw and then slammed deep, igniting her body with only one thrust, but he didn’t stop there. No, he increased his pace and quickly robbed her of the ability to do anything but enjoy the ride.

  Wrapping her arms and legs around him, she dug her heels into his back and her nails into his shoulders, silently urging him on. Each stroke took her higher, until she was stretch to the limit of her endurance, begging for her release to come. Yet, somehow he knew when she came close to falling over the edge and he would alter his pace or shift his position slightly.

  Each time, she’d moan in frustration. However, the sounds seemed to excite him more. He drove them farther until her climax fell over her like a rapid waterfall, drowning her in pleasure, beating onto her head and washing away all thoughts of what she should or shouldn’t do in the future. There was only now.

  Heath slammed deep, stiffened with his own release, and held her tight in his arms. The quickness of his breath sang in her ears for a few minutes, before he rolled over onto his back, dragging her along with him until she rest on top of his chest.

  Lizzy laid her head over his heart for a moment, recording the rapid beat until reality reared its ugly head. She couldn’t believe she’d allowed a complete stranger to make love to her, not after she’d managed to resist every man in the county.

  “Oh, but Daniel had to be crazy to ever let you out of his sight.” Heath groaned.

  She shifted and he wrapped his hands around her waist and didn’t allow her the ability to free herself from his cock. “No, sugar, you’re not going anywhere.”

  “But Heath, I shouldn’t have...” she stuttered to a stopped when her gaze met his. Something told her, he didn’t want to hear her excuses and she’d only upset him if she tried to continue.

  “No, I warned you I had plans. You can’t back out now.” Heath rubbed her ass as if any moment, he might change the caress to a swat.

  Had Daniel told Heath how she reacted to a spanking?

  She bit her lip and stared into his eyes. A twinkle of something warned her seconds before his hand crashed against her rear.

  “Heath,” she gasped and squirmed over him, her body caressing his.

  He didn’t argue. Instead, he caught her shoulders and helped her sit up in the saddle of his crotch, his cock rocked even deeper.

  Familiar with the position, she guided her legs along his hips and rose onto her knees. Her hands resting on his ribcage, she fingered the dark curly hair covering his chest.

  “No.” He grabbed her waist before she could free herself and rocked his penis deeper. “The nights still young and I haven’t had nearly enough of you yet.”

  Now that the lust inside her had abided, she realized her mistake. She’d crossed the line and made love to him. Now, what was she supposes to do? Continue the lustful behavior or step back and call it a night?

  “You’re thinking too much. Afraid somehow that by enjoying yourself with me, you’ve stepped over some imaginary line. Well, you have, you’re my naughty girl and I plan to enjoy every minute I have with you.” Heath guided his hot hands along her side and drew her upper body forward until her breasts lay inches from his mouth. His hot breath caressed her skin.

  She closed her eyes, uncertain how to address the idea of stopping. Not because she didn’t like the feel of his cock deep inside her or his hands sliding over her body. Yet, shouldn’t she resist such temptation? What would happen when he left?

  A wet stroke caressed her right breast, then another. She leaned forward not having the strength to defy such a tempting invitation. Two large palms held her immobile, allowing him the opportunity to lick and tease her flesh until she wanted to scream.

  Oh, but I’m such a slut. I can’t deny him or myself the pleasure of making love all night.

  One of his hands skated down over her ribcage, to her navel and ventured farther south. He fingered her womanly curls and found her clit.

  She screamed and lifted her body off his thick cock. The seductive stroke on the inner walls of her vagina had her gasping for breath. She reached the tip and threw caution to the wind.

  I need this. I wanted this. If tomorrow comes and he walks away then at least I have tonight.

  She shifted slowly back along the length of him, accepting the fact that tomorrow she might be alone, but tonight she could have everything her heart desired.

  Chapter Four

  The dim light in the room told Heath several things at once. One, it was morning. Two, he and Lizzy had not made it back to the bed. Three, he wanted her more now than ever. Four, he’d better make plans to stay, because he couldn’t give this woman up. Five, he better come clean as to why he showed up at her door and hope she understood his reasoning.

  He guided his hand along her side, enjoying the smooth caress of her skin. Last night, she’d slept in his arm, her body under, over, around his. He liked the connection more than he’d ever thought he would. Now, how could he convince her to make their relationship permanent?

  Should he use the letter Daniel wrote or would that only cause more problems?

  Because his friend was right, one night, and Heath wanted Lizzy for the rest of his life. But unlike Daniel, Heath would not risk losing her by leaving her alone for days at a time.

  Would she like having a man around all the time?

  She’d indicated she didn’t like the way Daniel left her alone so much, but his friend had never said she complained about the fact. So which way did she prefer?

  A low moan whispered from her lips.

  Heath brushed his hand across her stomach to the inviting heat between her legs. He toyed with her curls not offering any satisfaction, just a teasing stroke.

  She shifted, opening herself, presenting an enticing view of her sweet folds.

  He couldn’t resist the invitation and leaned over her following the same path that his hand had taken moments ago. The slick caress of her lower abdomen, the ticklish stroke of her curls and...oh, my, but she smells sinfully sweet.

  Unable to resist, he flicked his tongue over her intimate skin. Rich flavors ignited his taste buds. He had to have more and rose onto his knees, aligning his body over hers with his cock playing between her breasts.

  His gaze locked on her cunt. He leaned closer, tasting, teasing, and sampling the sweet juices of her sex. Sweet and flavorful, the warm elixir played through his blood and incited a need for more.

  “Heath, I...” she moaned and rocked her hips.

  The touch of her warm hands over his cock drew him away from the heavenly treat. He glanced over the flat plain of her stomach to the large swell of her breasts. That sight alone had him hard, but to have his cock in her hands, moving toward her mouth, had him groaning with need.

  She wrapped her lips over the round, mushroom head, and sucked him deep.

  Fire burned through him like a raging inferno. He couldn’t hold back and pulsed deeper into the white hot cavity of her mouth.

  She didn’t disappoint. Her mouth pulled him deeper and she fingered his balls. The slight squeeze of her hands had him biting his lips to hold back the powerful explosion of his orgasm. “You have to stop or I...”

  Cool air circled his cock as she released her hold. “Good, I’d like some cum before breakfast.”

  Before he could respond, she licked the tip and drew her lips up and down the length with mind-blowing strokes.

  Quivers ran down his legs. Pressure bu
ilt in his groin and he fought to hold back one moment longer to fully enjoy the ecstasy.

  She didn’t let up. One minute, she was licking him, the next the tip hit the back of her throat. She swallowed and his cock slid deeper. The vibration shattered his control and he screamed.

  He tried to pull away but she held him steady, taking all he had to give and then licking him dry.

  Weaken by the power of his release, Heath collapsed down beside her and gasped, “What a way to start the day.”

  Sitting up, she wiped the back of her hand across her mouth and grinned. “I agree and it makes me a little thirsty.”

  Her brown hair tossed around her face, she rolled to her feet and walked naked across the room. Her sexy grace had his blood reigniting in his veins.

  “Could you bring me back some?” He couldn’t drag his gaze away from her round hips and shapely legs.

  She paused by the table and turned. The full bounty of her breasts burned into him.

  The exquisite sight drew him up from the mat. He sat and followed the sleek line of her body to the brown curls at the apex of her legs. His taste buds tingled, remembering the moist flavors of her cream. He held out a hand. “Never mind, it’s my turn to taste you.”

  She shook her head and walked to the counter.

  Unable to see her clearly with her behind the table, Heath rose and stalked after her, drawn like a magnate to her willowy form.

  After pouring water from the pitcher into two glasses, she lifted one and downed the contents.

  The action of her throat swallowing the water sparked memories of their earlier lovemaking. He stepped up behind her, wrapped his arm around her waist, and held her against his chest. “I hope you don’t have any other plans for today, because I feel like spending most of today in bed.”

  Lizzy tossed back her hair and glanced over her shoulder. “Sorry, but I’m planning a trip into town.”

  Heath allowed her to turn in the circle of his arms. “Why do you need to go into town?”

  “I’m looking for someone to help with the ranch. Saturday is when most of the men head into town.” She brushed her hands across his chest, toying with the hair which grew over his nipples.