Once with a Cowboy: Loving Day Collection (One Night Only Book 1) by Selena Illyria Read Free Book Online Page A

outline of her belly button before continuing onward to her mound.
                  “Ty,” she pushed her hips up. Despite the now cool water, her temperature climbed by slow increments. “Can’t…want…”
                  “Tell me what you want, baby. God, you’re gorgeous when you’re turned on.” His rhythm increased.
                  “I want you…inside of me.” She gasped when she touched the vibrator to her clit. A flash of lightning lit up her body, setting off a small orgasm that shook her from head to toe. Anticipation increased, sparks burst in her body. Her hips and chest pushed forward as her back arched.
                  “Can’t…” The single word came out on a gasp. Her toes curled as she closed her eyes, clinging to the delicious sensations coasting along her limbs. Her heartbeat kicked up. Her lungs burned. For a single crystalline moment she hung in between pleasure and lassitude. Her arms and legs grew heavy.
                  “Vanessa…”
                  His strained voice drew her attention. She turned her heavy head toward him, as the sweet rush of pleasure drifted in her veins. “Come for me, Ty,” she whispered, voice hoarse and low.
                  The veins in his neck stood out, a red flush spread across his chest, up his throat and covered his face and ears. Face strained, eyes shut, his hand moved faster as he came, dribbles of creamy seed spilled over his hand and jets flew into the air to land on the rim and in the tub.
                  The vibrator sat the bottom of the tub, having rolled out of her limp hand. She laughed at the muted sound of the device shaking against the porcelain.
                  “Give me a few minutes and then we can take a shower.” He leaned over the tub and rinsed his hand off, his breath coming out in soft pants.
                  She stood up, legs shaking and allowed him to help her out. Goosebumps broke out on her skin. She moved to the shower and turned on the spray, allowing the water to heat up as she waited for him to recover. Ty unplugged the tub and let the water drain while she watched through dark lashes. “We’ll make it, don’t worry.” He got up and shuffled over to her, slower than his usual gait.
                  She snorted. “How do you have any energy right now?”
                  “I snuck some of your fries.”              
                  She wanted to smack his hand but couldn’t get up the energy. “You owe me more fries.”             
                  “How about homemade French Fries for Sunday night dinner?”
                  “Deal.”              
                  When fog billowed over the door, Ty helped her to stand and shuffled her toward the cubicle, ushering her in. She sank down on the little bench and allowed him to pamper her. “By the time I leave, I’m gonna be a prune.”
                  “A gorgeous prune.” He pressed a kiss to the tip of her nose.
                  Emotions filled her chest as she became warm for a whole new reason. By the time he was done with both of them, he turned off the downpour, left and returned towel in hand, drying her with gentle strokes before doing himself. He then scooped her up and carried her to the bed. His hold on her body strong and sure. “I’ll bring back the food. You just rest.”
                  “Okay.”
                  As soon as he was gone, she rushed back to the bathroom, took care of business and got back into bed. Once settled against the pile of pillows and the desire had died away, the email rose up like a serpent to remind her that once this weekend was over, she would have to decide whether to stay or go and how to explain it all to him. She could rationalize that