Roping Ryan (The West Series Book 6) by Jill Sanders Read Free Book Online

down his face. She didn’t know why she couldn’t stop touching his smooth face. His short hair. Maybe it was seeing his eyes go from cool emerald green to burning with desire.
    Maybe it was the fact that she’d been without the feel of a man next to her for the past four months.
    His hands moved up her back, and she arched into them.
    “This could complicate things,” he said, looking into her eyes.
    “Hasn’t it been pretty complicated already?”
    He pulled her closer and nodded just before their lips touched.
     

     
    He didn’t want to stop. She tasted like heaven and felt even better. She was rubbing herself all over him, her hands in his hair, holding him close as she used her mouth to send every ounce of his blood out of his head.
    It had been too long, years, since he had felt desire so strong. When she pushed his shirt open, he leaned up so she could push it off his shoulders.
    “Mmmm,” she moaned as she looked at him, running her fingers lightly over him. “Impressive.”
    He smiled and then started to lift her shirt, watching her eyes for any sign of rejection. When she pulled back and reached down to help, he held his breath. She was perfection. The tiny black bra she wore covered those perfect breasts he’d seen a hint of in the sexy dress she’d worn the other night. When he reached up and ran a finger over her lightly, she leaned her head back and closed her eyes on another moan.
    “Touch me,” she said, gripping his shoulders.
    He leaned up and placed his lips on her shoulder, letting his hands roam over every inch of her soft skin. He pushed the soft silk aside and ran his tongue over her exposed skin until she held him so tight, he thought he would explode.
    When he leaned back, she pushed his shoulders until he lay down across the small couch. His feet still on the ground, she began unbuckling his belt and jeans. He watched her struggle with getting the jeans down his hips and tried to help, but she swatted his hands away. So he sat back, resting his head along the arm of the couch, and watched her.
    Her eyes were focused on his body, causing him to become more impatient than she was. Finally, after she’d pulled his boots free, she yanked his jeans and, with a little help from him, they hit the ground. He heard her groan and watched her tongue dart out to lick that full bottom lip of hers. Then it was his turn to groan.
    She touched him softly, and his eyes closed on the pleasure she was giving him.
    “Princess…” She glared up at him and gripped him a little tighter. He laughed and took her hand away from him. “You’d better slow down.”
    Her eyes narrowed. “Why?” She looked back down at him. “You look like you can handle it.”
    He chuckled again. “Unless you have a magic bag with some condoms in it...”
    She smiled. “Side pocket of my bug-out bag. My father didn’t raise a fool.”
     
     
     

Chapter Six
    Ryan smiled, and then he stood up quickly and picked her up, tossing her over his shoulder.
    “Ryan!” She struggled in his arms while laughing. “Well, really!” she huffed then relaxed as he started walking towards the bedroom.
    When he tossed her down on the bed, she stopped laughing and watched him walk over to the bag and retrieve the box of condoms.
    “I do like a prepared woman.” He tossed the box on the nightstand and then moved to stand over her. “Darlin’, you have entirely too many clothes on.” He smiled and then moaned as she ran her hands down her sides and tugged until the yoga pants slipped off her hips. “Beautiful.” He knelt on the bed next to her.
    When he ran his hands over her, his eyes closed with pleasure. Then she lost herself in the feeling of him pleasing her. His hands were calloused, but felt so good against her skin. When he touched her over her silk panties, she cried out and lifted herself from the bed.
    Too long, it had been too long since she’d let herself enjoy a man. When his hot mouth ran up her ribs, she