Isabella (The Mitchell/Healy Family #2)(29)
Author: Jennifer Foor

He blew onto my sex, while tracing my clit with that stem. My hips jerked and I could feel that tingling burn starting to overwhelm me. I closed my eyes and felt his heated tongue lapping over my deprived bud, as if he were using some kind of centrifugal force to guide him. I screamed out while waves of ecstasy besieged me, causing me to become dizzy and lightheaded. Never before had I experienced such a heightened orgasm.

Rusty laughed with his mouth still lingering over my swollen bud. He used his chin whiskers to tickle me there, prolonging the frenzy that he’d bestowed. I clenched a chunk of his hair with my fist and pulled, expressing the physical attributes to losing control. The euphoric moment finally slowed, giving me a few moments to gather my breath, and open my eyes wide.

He still dawdled there, right over my pu**y, with no regard for how sensitive that area had become. In lieu of what had occurred, I pulled that handful of hair up, until his body was even with mine. His stiff erection pressed against my thigh as our lips met. The immediate connection was undeniable. Rusty moved his tongue with precision, as I matched his movements. I felt his hand tracing over the smooth skin of my pu**y, gliding one finger inside the folds to feel just how ready he’d made me. He pulled away from my lips and stared at me for a second before grabbing another strand of hay from behind my head. With one quick movement he’d ducked back down, focused on playing again. Before I could think of anything to say I felt something different. I looked toward his hand and noticed that this stem didn’t just have one strand at the top. It had four. He spun it between his finger, causing a windmill effect. While doing it, he let those buds at the top smack over my clit. Every second they hit that same spot. My body flailed as I lost control again, so quickly that I was almost embarrassed to admit. Finally, when it got to be too much to bear, I pulled his arm away, begging him to stop. “Please. I can’t take it anymore.”

His smile let me know that he’s succeeded in what he’d sought out to do. It was no surprise that he’d be content with leaving me wanting so much more than I was willing to admit. He wanted me to know what I’d been missing, and I was well aware of everything that he had to offer, even before this encounter.

Rusty took his entire palm and cupped my pu**y, He held onto it while moving his arm slightly up and down. My sensitive area began to throb, and it felt like it was on fire. It ached to be touched again, and I couldn’t stop myself from taking hold of that same arm and moving it harder. His finger slipped in between my wet folds, penetrating me as I controlled it. The faster I moved that arm, the more pleasure it gave me. I was fully aware that this was me pleasing myself, but Rusty didn’t seem to mind. He watched my face as I bit down hard on my bottom lip and cried out again.

My eyes became focused on his as he pulled that finger out of me, sucking it in between his lips. I gasped, feeling so turned on by his actions. “Do you like the way I taste?” The words seemed to purr.

“Mhmm. I need more though.” He took one hand and grabbed the skin where my hip meets my ass. In an instant he was positioning himself overtop of me. I could feel his c**k pressing my entrance, without being guided there. “Is this what you came for?” Sweat was running down the side of his head, dripping on my neck. I flinched each time it hit me, even while trying to remain focused on what was about to happen.

I refused to answer him out loud. Instead a simple nod let him know the truth. I may have not anticipated this happening when I woke up this morning, but I certainly knew exactly what I wanted.

He entered me with ease, sliding inside gracefully, while bringing his lips down against mine. The sheer fulfillment I got from him being inside of me was unexplainable. The foreplay was amazing in itself, but this was utter delight. In no time at all I was overtaken with reoccurring waves again. I dug my nails into his back and clung to his skin while feeling yet another release.

Rusty kissed me once softly, before pulling out of me and flipping me around. His pent up predicament left him without another ounce of patience. He needed to explode and I was going to help it happen.

The next thing I knew his chest was coming over my back, while his hands reached around, pinching at both of my ni**les. He entered me, fully, working up a pace immediately. His hands slid down my body until my hips served as handles. He pulled my body into his so hard that loud slapping sounds filled the area around us. My br**sts bounced around as Rusty continued pumping me. I knew when he was being overwhelmed by his eruption when his body tightened, and he held me completely still. Though I wanted him to continue, his body was spent.

He gained his breath back and rolled off of me, letting the breeze hit our soaked skin. I was at a loss for words, simply devoured by sexual satisfaction. There was nothing that could bring me down from this high.

Nothing but hearing my cousin’s voice getting closer.

Chapter 18

Rusty

My legs were still weak as I jumped up and started pulling my jeans on over my sweat-soaked legs. Noah’s voice was getting close, as was the sound of the horses canters. I hooked my belt just as I saw him coming through the stable entrance. Isabella gathered her clothing and covered up with the blanket, while positioning herself in the corner of the area we were in. Since the walls were only chest high, if Noah looked hard enough he’d see her hiding there.

I walked far away from where she was crouched down and picked up a shovel, as if I’d been hard at work. Shalan appeared behind Noah, both of them caught up in their own conversation. I nodded when Noah acknowledged I was inside.

“I figured you’d be in here in the shade. It’s hotter than hell in that sun.”

“The breeze is nice today at least.”

Noah jumped off his horse and offered his arms to Shalan to catch her when she climbed off. She wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss as he sat her down on the ground. He smiled as he pulled away and kissed the top of her nose. “I love you, darlin’.”

She giggled and turned to me. “Hey, Rusty. Sorry I missed you this morning. I wanted to thank you for all your hard work with Titan, and let you know that my new horse will be here in about a week. Are you sure you’re ready to take on another project? I can get another person to help.”

I put up my hands. “No need. I enjoy it. It actually gives me something to stay busy. Besides, what man doesn’t love a challenge?”

It was hard to not think of Isabella when I said it. She was the biggest challenge in my life. I could only hope that this time had changed her mind about me. It was ridiculous for us to not be together, when we obviously both felt the same about each other.