Raine on Me (3 page)

“Then you’re really going to love me. Now get your ass up, put something on, and stop giving me a hard time.” She wanted to groan the second the words were out of her mouth. Her gaze jerked down his body to that rock-hard erection. “No pun intended,”

she added quickly before she spun away. “I’m going to go retrieve my bag from the car.

When I get back, I want something covering you from your bellybutton to your thighs.”

He chuckled as she walked away. She had reached the door when he called out, “You could cover me from my bellybutton to my thighs.”

She smiled. He was persistent in a cute kind of way. She turned and stared down the hallway at him. “Do you want me to make you hot, cowboy?”

“I sure do.”

She winked. “Then I’ll be right back.” She’d give him hot all right. The cream she used to rub into sore muscles would heat him right up.

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Chapter Two

“Damn it, that’s not what I had in mind.” River Wind gave her a dirty look, trying to inch away from her.

She grinned. “Man up, cowboy. You got hurt how?”

He glared. “Keep away from me with that shit. I don’t like those creams. I know what they do.”

“It’s just a little white tube. It will help with the swelling and pain. It’s just a little ole cream that is going to help you. You rode a bull, right? Most of Dale’s friends are rodeo idiots.”

His dark gaze narrowed and his lips weren’t smiling anymore. “Idiots?”

“You heard me.” She regarded him with a smirk. “How smart is it to climb onto a wild beast that is big enough to kill your ass if it gets you under it?”

“It’s a sport.”

“It’s insane. Now lie down. I’m a trained professional and I’m certified to give you massages and I’m going to rub this into your knee. Dale told me your history and it’s in your file. I’m sure you’ve had rubdowns before with some of the injuries you’ve sustained.”

“Yeah. I’ve had them in the past and that’s why you’re not getting near me with that crap.” He backed up into the corner of his bedroom with nowhere else to go. “So put it down.”

A blonde eyebrow lifted. “Do you need a pacifier to suck on?”

Amusement lit his dark-brown eyes as they lowered to her chest. “The only nipple I want to suck is either Off or Limits.”

She smiled. “Dream on. Now stop hiding in the corner. Don’t make me come after you. If you think you’re the only difficult patient I’ve ever had, think again. Have you met Dale’s friends?”

“Met them hell, I was raised with them.” He continued to frown. “I don’t want that stuff put on me. It is all cool at first and then it starts to burn. Don’t you have any pills I could take?”

“Well, that explains why you’re ornery the way they are. No, I don’t have pills and the cream works faster. It’s just a little burning sensation at first but then it will help you. I’m good.”

He smiled. “I bet you are.”

Sighing, she tilted her head, staring at him. “Don’t be such a baby and stop with the sexual shit. Do you really want to piss off the woman who is going to put her hands on 1you where you’re hurt? Now quit being such a pussy and man up. Get out of the corner or at least stick your thumb in your mouth so you have the whole two-year-old thing going on for you.”

He took a deep breath, that broad chest of his expanding. “Your bedside manner sucks.”

She grinned. “You just wish I sucked.”

She couldn’t believe she’d said that. Her grin died as she fought back a groan. Her attention managed not to dip to the front of his boxer briefs. She saw his eyes widen a little before they crinkled from his grin.

“That would motivate me to let you put that crap on me.”

She ran her tongue over her lip. She wasn’t above playing a little with the guy. She moved back from the bed into the hallway. Slowly, she lowered to her knees. She saw his eyes widen. She lifted her left hand, wiggling her finger at him.

“Come here.”

His darkened gaze stared at her but he moved. He had to wiggle to get out of the tiny space he’d put himself into. Men never ceased to amaze her with the stupid shit they would do when they were horny. She licked her lips again, wetting them, as the man inched closer to stand in front of her, passion sparking his features.

“You’ll do that if I let you rub the cream on my knee?”

“I have a life so I don’t have all day to coax you out of the corner like some skittish kitten. Drop them, cowboy.”

He grabbed the front of his briefs, jerking them down without hesitation, letting hard, aroused flesh spring free. He really did have a big cock. It was thick, hard, and red-tipped from need. It had to be the best one she’d ever seen, not that she’d seen enough to be a judge. She couldn’t believe she had literally stooped to this level.

“Hands to yourself,” she warned.

His eyebrows lifted. “Why?”

“Put your hands behind your back and don’t touch me while I do this. I don’t want to choke. You’re pretty big.”

While she spoke, she uncapped the tube. His attention focused on her face, not her hands. He put his arms behind his back, causing his chest to arch out a little. Brit lowered her gaze.
Damn, the man does have an impressive body
, she thought.

“Spread your legs wider.”

He hesitated before doing it. She didn’t go for his cock. She went for his inner thigh first. She ran her tongue along the sensitive skin, higher until her cheek brushed his cock. River sucked in air. Her lips turned to his hip, nibbling there. She’d lost her mind, she knew, but the guy was really tempting her to do something out of the ordinary.

She’d never touched a stranger before and she had never thought she would either.

Pulling back, she gripped his briefs, which were trapped at his knees. She tugged and moved a little, pulling them down further to free up the swollen knee. Once she 1worked in the medicated cream, allowed it time to numb him a little, she could massage the sore area. Just getting it on him though had to be tackled first.

“Legs together. Let’s get these out of the way.”

He moved. Her gaze traveled down his leg, fixing on his swollen knee when she curved a little around his limb while she pushed the material to his ankles with one hand. She released it to grab for a glove in her front pocket, donning it quickly, a pro at putting one on fast.

“Lift the left leg.”

As he did it she squeezed a good amount of the cream into her gloved palm and wrapped it around his injured knee, massaging it into his skin gently just as he realized what she’d done. He cursed loudly when the medicated cream started to work, trying to get away. He fell back on the bed to land hard on his ass.

Getting to her feet, Brit grinned at him. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?” She tore off the glove, careful not to touch the cream smeared on it.

Dark eyes watched her. “It’s burning like a mother. You’re not going to blow me, are you? You just wanted to trick me into putting that shit on me.”

He sounded disappointed. Most guys would get angry over being tricked but not this one. It made her like him a hell of a lot. She knew the burning sensation he experienced faded as she watched his features relax as the cream soothed his injured knee and numbed it.

Her eyes lowered to the hard flesh sticking straight up. For five months she’d been alone. Five long, battery-operated months. He was so incredibly good-looking and his body was perfection. What were the chances, really, of ever coming across a guy who looked this good again? He was obviously a decent guy since he wasn’t raging at her over being duped.

“Fuck it,” she sighed. She reached for her shirt. “If you ever tell Dale, I’ll kill your ass. He’ll fire me. Got it? This never happened.” She tore her shirt over her head.

“Never. I’m a figment of your imagination.”

He sat up. “I can live with that.”

“I don’t do strangers.” She dropped her shirt to the floor, kicked off her slip-on shoes. “You better at least be worth me risking my job and hating myself tomorrow because I’m going to.”

He climbed off the bed. He stood at least six foot one, she guessed as he looked down at her. “I promise you won’t hate yourself. Not after what I’m going to do to you.”

“Yeah, I’ve heard guys brag before. That’s all it was.”

He backed away from her, bent and yanked open the drawer to shove his folded briefs out of the way. She watched him yank out a box of condoms as she unzipped her jeans and tore them down her hips.

“You’ve never fucked me.” His gaze held hers. “I know what the hell I’m doing.”

1Her eyes ran up and down him. A guy like him could have a lot of women and she figured he had. He probably knew a whole lot about sex. She hoped so since she’d decided to do something totally insane. She shoved off her panties last, standing naked at the door of his room. Her gaze rose to his.

“Okay, I’m not the experienced one. What do you want to do to me?”

He removed a condom and threw the box at the top of the bed. He never looked away from her eyes as he used his teeth to rip open the foil. She didn’t look down but she saw his shoulders move as his hands rolled on the condom. In the next instant he reached for her.

She gasped when she went airborne. The guy had grabbed her and flung her none too gently on top of the bed, where she landed on her back. Staring up at him in surprise, she hoped she hadn’t made a mistake by trusting the big guy. Her attention lowered to his condom-covered cock. He happened to be big everywhere and he could hurt her.

“Hey,” he said softly.

She jerked her gaze up to his.

“I see fear and there’s no reason for that. I’d never hurt you. Spread your thighs wide for me and grip your ankles to hold them.”

She only hesitated a moment. He was a stranger who she’d never see again. Did it really matter if she exposed herself that intimately to him?
The hell with it
, she thought.

She bent her thighs up against her chest and wrapped her hands around her ankles on the outside. She spread them open and exposed her pussy the way he’d asked.

His focus lowered. She watched passion grip his features, giving him rugged good looks. It turned her on more to watch him lick his lips as though he were seeing something he wanted really bad. He moved, his right knee hitting the bed.

She didn’t miss the wince. She’d forgotten about his injuries. She released her ankles. “Your knee and shoulder—”

“I don’t feel them right now.” He put his other knee on the bed to bend over her.

His long hair fell forward, teasing her inner thighs. He dived face first right between her legs, totally shocking her. He gave no foreplay or warning before he just went for her pussy. Big, rough-textured hands gripped her at the junction of her thighs, spreading her sex lips open wide a second before a hot, wet tongue slid the length of her slit from pussy opening to clit and then back.

She jerked under him, surprised, before shock held her utterly still. His lips locked down around her clit. He sucked hard, his tongue sliding against the bud. The sensation of his firm tugs of suction with the force of pressure from his tongue were enough to make her cry out in rapture.

“Oh God,” she moaned. “That feels—” She couldn’t talk as more moans tore from her.

1He had a merciless mouth. She writhed under him but he kept her pinned down, his hands not only keeping her apart for his teasing but he pushed down enough that his weight pressed her ass to the bed. She tried to buck but he was too strong, too heavy to lift. She could barely move in any direction.

The ecstasy became too intense. She squeezed her eyes shut and her hands

frantically grabbed at her ankles again just for something to cling to. Brit threw her head back, mouth wide open, to let out a loud cry of pleasure as she started to climax hard. Her body jerked with each lash of his tongue against her clit.

She felt moisture flow from her. His mouth released her clit. Her body relaxed instantly except inside her pussy where she felt her muscles twitching still from the climax. The bed moved and hot-skinned, large-framed River Wind came down on top of her.

Her eyes opened in shock. The man had made her come harder than she ever had in her life. His dark eyes looked even darker to her as their gazes locked. He braced one hand next to her face, holding his weight mostly off her. She felt him nudge her pussy with the blunt head of his condom-covered cock a second before he started to push inside her.

A loud moan escaped her lips as the man pressed into her. She felt her body stretching to accommodate his thickness but he didn’t give her time to adjust to him. He let his weight come down on her totally as he buried himself deep inside her pussy until his balls pressed against her anus. She enjoyed being full of one hard, aroused male. He sucked in a deep breath as he froze on her.

“Fuck, baby. You’re so tight.” His voice turned gruff. “I could come just by feeling you squeezed around me.”

He moved, letting his other arm come down on the other side of her. His forearms braced next to her body and his hands gripped the curve of her shoulder to hold her in place. She stared up into a pair of sexy eyes, narrowed with passion. He bit his generous lower lip hard enough that it dented. He released it with his teeth and took a deep breath that made his chest move against her nipples.

“Tell me if I hurt you.”

He withdrew almost completely from her body and then pushed back in. The

sensation made Brit moan again. Her hands wedged between their chests. She gripped his shoulders, clinging to him. He spread his thighs a little, pressing the outside of his against the inside of hers. He used his knees on the bed for leverage and started fucking her hard and deep.

Brit turned her head to the side. Her legs moved, wrapping higher around his waist giving him freer access to her. He moved even faster. Her stomach quivered, her vaginal muscles clamping around his fast-moving cock, and her nails bit into his skin.

The guy could fuck like nobody’s business. He felt good to Brit. He twisted his hips, adjusting the angle, as he drove in and out of her. Ecstasy washed through her as he 1slammed against her G-spot. The sensation so good she wasn’t sure she could take it.