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His
cock jumped while his heart missed a beat. Raging lust rushed through his veins
at record speed before trailing off in his throbbing dick.

“Bend
over, sweetheart. Your stud is ready to mount up.”

Sparks
flashed in her eyes before she did as bid, lowered her upper body to rest on
the mattress, leaving her perfectly curved ass sticking up in the air. Cody
moaned at the sight, his cock throbbing with acute need, as his fantasy came to
reality. He tightened the reins of his control and focused on giving Trinity
the ride of her life.

“Spread
a little more.” She did so, widening her stance, which provided a bird’s eye
view of her glistening, pink folds. “That’s it.” He tunneled his fingers
through her cleft, then inserted two fingers into her channel.

She
threw her head back and shoved against him with a low moan.

“You’re
soaking my fingers, baby.” He worked the entrance with precision, preparing her
for his entry. Her dampness wasn’t a question as the ample dew moistened her
upper thighs. “So wet for me.”

Cody’s
breathing increased at the erotic foreplay. His cock twitched and began to
throb in earnest. Certain of her preparedness and unable to wait a minute more,
he took his condom-clad dick in hand, lined up with her entrance, then steadily
pushed forward.

After a
brief moment of resistance, he slipped in, welcomed back with heat and a
snugness that just about sent him over the edge way too soon. “God, you’re
tight. So hot and tight.” He watched his cock slide all the way into her body,
a rare sight he found to be a damn fine turn-on.

She
gasped as he hit bottom.

Pausing,
he rubbed her back, giving her ample time to adjust to his presence once again.
“Hurt?”

“No.”

He
didn’t detect any discomfort, but wasn’t about to push the limits. Not when she
was one round removed from virginity. After retreating a couple of inches, he
pressed forward with aching slowness. “Hurt now?”

She
arched her back and met his downward slide. “It’s good. So good.”

He
began a languid pace, gentle and rocking, focusing all his attention on
Trinity. She whimpered and shoved back in counterpoint. “Cody, please.”

“Please
what?” He latched onto her hip with one hand, dipping the other underneath to
explore where their bodies met.

“More.
Faster. Harder. Do something.” She whimpered and grasped the comforter in tight
fists.

“Slow
and easy, sweetheart. I don’t want to hurt you.” He gritted the words out from
between clenched teeth. Her sexy little cries and restless gyrations pushed him
right up the ladder toward orgasm. Delving between her folds, he found her clit
and strummed.

She
cried out and tensed.

Grinning
like a wolf, he worked the nub with precision, intent upon sending her to a
bright, blissful crest. Her needs came before his and, judging by the state of
his heightened arousal, he needed to push her along fairly quickly. “Right
there?”


Yes
. Oh, God. Yes.” She angled her hips
and met each of his thrusts with power.

The
sound of their bodies slapping together carried across the room, intermingling
with the heavy panting to form a harmonious melody of primitive carnal
pleasure.

Keeping
his immense hunger in check, Cody stayed the course, increasing the speed only
marginally while keeping each penetration gentle and controlled. Hard to do
when she bucked under him like a wild filly, but oh, so worth the effort.

He blew
out a breath and watched her ass cheeks quiver with his tender pounding. His
cock throbbed all the more demandingly with his glorious view.

“Cody,
please!” Her voice rose an octave as her body grew taut.

The
sound of his name stoked his ego and gave him further ammunition in his
intention to send her over the edge. He caressed her clit, then plucked.

She
tightened all the more, grunted, and yipped each time he hit bottom.

“Almost
there, baby. Just let it happen.” He growled as she tucked her hips, causing
his cock to rub against her folds with each movement. The additional
stimulation shot him to the very brink.

Needing
to send her toppling over, he fluttered his fingers over her bundle of nerves,
anything and everything he could think of to push her into climax. He felt her
body freeze under his, knew she teetered, and lightly brushed over her clit
with rapid motions.

Trinity
slammed back against him and cried out. He absorbed the impact and wrapped an
arm around her waist, both to support her and to gain leverage as he pumped in
once. Twice. A third time. Surging to her very depths, he shouted as the first
crest hit him hard.

Her
core clamped incredibly tight, then began to ripple with strong contractions,
like a hand milking his swollen shaft. Each one added to his own rapture,
making each pulse more powerful and a bit longer. He rode the tides with wild
abandon, holding onto Trinity along the way.

All too
soon, the exceptional sensations faded, leaving him sated, relaxed, and out of
breath.

Glancing
down, he saw and felt Trinity tremble as her legs began to wobble. He grasped
his slowly deflating cock, pulled back, and removed the condom. Quickly, he
tied the end and tossed it into the trash, eager to return his attention to the
woman who just shook his world.

She
crawled onto the bed, then flopped down as if the small movement stole the rest
of her energy.

He
followed suit, drawing her into his embrace, holding her tight as they faced
one another. Questions flowed through his mind, impatiently waiting for a
response. “How did you remain a virgin this long?”

She
shrugged. “Life happened, sex didn’t.”

He knew
there was more to the story than such a simple explanation, but didn’t want to
press her right now. Not when they were enjoying the pleasant aftermath of only
their second exceptional round of sex. Serious discussions could wait until
later.

“I grew
up hearing the rumors about Buck and my mother. How people pointed to a casual
dalliance by lust-filled young adults as the reason for my birth.”

Or maybe not.
He settled in to listen.

Trinity
sighed. “My mother always said I was the best thing in her life and she never
regretted her fling, but I couldn’t help but feel that her life would have been
so much different. If only…”

Cody
heard the pain in her voice and glimpsed it in her expressive eyes.

“If
only she could have continued on with her dream instead of having to cage
herself in a classroom and raise me as a single parent at the same time.”

Cody
brushed a lock of hair out of her face. “She loved you, Trin. You can’t doubt
that.”

“I
don’t. Truly. I just hated to be such a burden and the obstacle that ended her
pursuit of a barrel racing title.”

“You’re
not to blame. Hell, if you’re needing to place blame, look no further than
Buck. He dropped the ball on his responsibilities.”

“I
know. But, honestly, I think life was better without him around. If he and Mom
tried to make it work, I can’t help but believe things would have crumbled
right from the start. They were just two different people going in opposite
directions.”

“Still,
he should have at least provided financial help.” The thought that a man would
so callously turn his back on a pregnant lover seared Cody deep. Only an
absolute jackass would walk away like that.

Trinity
shrugged. “Water under the bridge.”

Cody
recalled what Jared had told him about Buck warning Gary off. “Will you try to
make up for lost time with Buck now?” He studied her face, watching closely for
her reaction.

“I
doubt it.” The softly spoken words came out clear and steady. “While he did
acknowledge me, in public, I can’t forgive him for the past.” Her gaze fell to
his chest.

Cody
rubbed her shoulder in support. “I understand completely.”

She
lifted her gaze once more. “I tried so hard to keep a pristine reputation, to
avoid adding to the gossip fodder. Between Mom getting sick and my
determination to avoid playboy minded cowboys, I guess I missed out on quite a
bit.”

Cody
shook his head and ran his finger over her lips. “Trin. You didn’t miss
anything. Hell, even if we would have hooked up then, I wanted nothing more
than a pump and dump.”

A tiny
grin hovered on her lips. “You were quite the love ‘em and leave ‘em type back
then. That didn’t stop the girls from setting their sights in your direction.”

He
recalled those days with amusement and satisfaction, but things had changed.
Big time. “I learned a few facts along the way.”

“Such
as?”

“That
sweet and innocent you just happens to be damn sexy and talented in bed. You
keep my motor running, baby.”

She
remained mute and pensive.

A
smidgen of worry rushed to the fore. She’d been untouched until a few hours
ago. Perhaps regrets had settled in. “Disappointed?”

Trinity
blinked at him. “With you? Not hardly. You’re a force to be reckoned with, both
in and out of the sack.” She grinned impishly.

He
chuckled. “Glad to know I made the grade.”

“Oh,
you get an A plus from me.”

Relief
washed over him. Leaning in, he meshed his lips with hers. A brief, but
demanding kiss, which flooded his system with pounding need.

“Up for
another round?”

She
smiled brightly. “Anytime.”

He
laughed in sheer happiness, held her tight, and rolled to his back. She
straddled his body, her gaze locked with his.

His
heart skipped a beat.

“I love
you, Trin.” He caressed her thighs.

She
leaned down. “I love you too,” she whispered the words before taking the
initiative with a kiss overflowing with passion.

 

 

As
content as he was at the present time, with Trinity tucked safely against his
body, Cody knew the moment couldn’t last. The clicking of the clock on the wall
reminded him of the passing daylight hours when they should be hitting the road
for the long drive west.

“Trin?”

“Hmmm?”
She sounded sleepy and sated. And sexy as hell.

He
shoved his rampant libido aside for the moment. “We should get up and going if
we’re going to get to Oklahoma tonight.”

She
sighed, the puff of warm air caressing his chest. “Yeah.” She sat up and
stretched.

Cody
watched the way her breasts lifted with the motion and felt another sharp stab
of longing.

At this rate we’ll arrive next
week. Damn horniness.

He
ignored his body and latched onto reason. “Go ahead and shower first. I need to
call my parents and let them know we’re heading their direction.” He grinned.
“Never good to just show up out of the blue, especially after dark. Likely to
get shot that way.”

Trinity
tilted her head and her eyes flashed. “Does that happen often at your house?”

“Now
and again.” He watched the surprise on her face followed by a lopsided smile.

“Remind
me to always call ahead.”

He
laughed and kissed her nose. “Since I don’t plan on letting you out of my sight
for very long, I think you’re safe.”

“My
hero.” She trailed her fingers down his cheek as she spoke with sincerity.

A lump
formed in his throat at her words. “The sooner you get cleaned up, the sooner
we can hit the road.”

She
brushed her lips over his, climbed out of the bed, and walked into the
bathroom. He watched her swaying hips, her perfectly rounded rear, and a sharp
spear of hunger hit him directly in the groin. No matter they’d just had a
rousing bout of lovemaking and mind-blowing orgasm, his libido cranked up for
more.

Trinity
shut the door behind her, ending his glorious view. For now.

Once
Cody heard the water start, he took to his feet, pulled on his jeans, then
located his cell phone. Stepping out into the barn, he punched in his father’s
cell number.

“Hello?”

“Dad.”

“Cody.
About time you checked in. Figured you’d be home by now.”

“I made
a pit stop along the way.”

“Wouldn’t
have anything to do with that blonde barrel racer, would it?” Curiosity filled
his father’s voice.

Cody
groaned. Of course his uncle already spilled the beans. Not like Jared could
keep this under wraps for a while longer. The old man never gossiped, but that
didn’t stop him from stealing Cody’s thunder with his own parents. “As a matter
of fact, yes. We’re getting ready to head that direction.”

“Great.
Your mother and I are eager to meet this girl. Jared said she’s as sweet as she
is pretty.”

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