Raine on Me (12 page)

“I won’t hurt you.” His voice turned husky.

“I’ve been tied up and it wasn’t a fun experience for me.”

He cocked his head to the side, watching her with narrowed eye. “Your husband?”

“Ex-husband, and yes.” She tried to push back the awful memory that surfaced.

“You weren’t afraid before.”

“That’s because you distracted me.”

A slow grin spread his sensual mouth. “Trust me, Brit. I promise you’re going to enjoy the hell out of what I do to you. Your pleasure is all I have in mind.”

“Mine, huh?” She relaxed, moving again to free herself from the rest of her clothing.

“What about yours?”

“Seeing and hearing you does wonderful things to me.”

She believed him. She turned to face his bed and her gaze landed to the books she’d seen earlier—the sex books. He’d done a lot of research on sex and she could believe he’d been a good student since she knew firsthand what he could do to a woman’s body. She climbed onto his bed naked and rolled over, going to the center where she thought he’d want her. Her attention locked on River, watching him undress.

His body looked really firm, his muscles pronounced under that tan, sexy skin—an incredible man. He shed his jeans and she licked her lips at the sight of how aroused he could get without even touching her yet. His cock stood proud and jutted outward from his body. When he moved toward her it slightly swayed with each step. His knee hit the bed and the mattress dipped slightly before he reached for one of the chains he’d kicked loose earlier. His gorgeous eyes burned with lust.

“I’m going to bind your ankles and wrists. You’ll have a little wiggle room but not much.” He didn’t look away from her as he maneuvered to grip her ankle, adjusted her leg so it spread open and her toes pointed toward the bedpost. “You’ll have some room to move your legs. That way they are easier to adjust when I’m playing with you.”

Brit really liked the idea of him doing that. The man had a real talent for knowing how to touch her to get her really turned on and hot. “Okay.”

The cuffs were lightly padded on the inside so when one encircled her ankle it was comfortable even though he adjusted them tightly. She wiggled her toes, feeling no 6pain, and nodded at him. River grinned and moved to lock her other ankle into another cuff.

He crawled up the bed along the edge and hit the post. The chain and cuff fell downward and then he secured her arm. In minutes he had each of her limbs restrained, leaving her sprawled out and open. She moved on the bed, realizing that she could freely move them at least half a foot in each direction.

“I can adjust them so you couldn’t move but I want you to learn to trust me first and then we’ll see if you’re ready for that.”

“Okay.”

He got off the bed and Brit tensed. “Where are you going?”

He bent, reached under the bed, and she knew the answer. She heard the bag move on the floor and held her breath for a second as he pulled out his sex toys. Her heart hammered and she took deep breaths, trying to calm her libido, which suddenly flared to life. The zipper sounded loud in the room as he opened it.

“I have a few things I’m going to use on you.”

She silently wondered what items he’d get out, not willing to admit that she’d snooped through his bedroom. Minutes later he rose, smiled at her, and started to set objects on the edge of the bed. She had to crane her neck a little to see and her eyes widened.

“That’s a big vibrator.”

He chuckled. “Not really.”

“I have a bullet one so yeah, that one is big.”

He lifted it. “It’s six inches in length and an inch in diameter. I’m bigger so I know you can take it since you take me.”

Her nipples hardened and her vaginal walls quivered. River moved between her spread thighs, holding it up for her inspection. It was black and curved a little at the tip.

He held up a small vial of lube. His focus locked on it as he used his teeth to twist the cap off and coat the vibrator tip generously. He put the cap back on the lube and then dropped it next to his leg. His gaze lingered between her thighs.

“Spread open for me a little more.”

She wiggled a little and bent her knees, moving them as far apart as the chains would allow. He flipped the switch and the sound of the vibe had her tensing a little but then she relaxed.

River rubbed the tip of the vibrator against her slit and then just pushed it inside her slowly but didn’t pause until it was firmly seated. She gasped, not expecting that.

She’d assumed he’d play with her clit first to prepare her but as the vibrations strummed through her vagina she couldn’t exactly complain since the stimulation had her aching.

6He moved on the bed and reached for a small black box that Brit hadn’t

investigated. She watched him open it, a grin spread across his lips, and then he withdrew something he kept hidden from her in his curled palm.

“What’s that?”

“Something a friend of mine brought back recently from a trip overseas.”

“What is it?” She lifted her head, attempting to see through his fingers.

A chuckle came from River. “It’s a tiny vibrator. Hold real still, baby.”

Brit had no idea what he’d do. She couldn’t see when he lowered to crouch between her thighs and his hair fell down, making a curtain of silky strands that tickled her lower stomach. His finger touched her clit and then she frowned as something pinched the little hood directly above it. The small sharp sensation made her hips jerk in response and then something cold touched her clit. She could tell it had to be some sort of metal. The next second she cried out in shock as vibrations hammered her clit strongly.

“Oh God.”

“Feels good, doesn’t it?”

She stared into his eyes, having a hard time not closing her own, and bit her lip hard. The sensation became stronger and pleasure nearly overwhelmed her. River watched her and then softly cursed.

“You’re so responsive that I’m sure you’re ready. You’ve got a sensitive clit, don’t you?”

A moan was the only answer Brit could manage. She was going to come hard and soon. The sensations of both vibrators were too much, overloading her system. River softly cursed, grabbed the lube, and looked down. She followed his gaze and watched him coat his cock generously with the slippery substance. He just tossed the lube off the bed and lunged forward to grab another small black box with his ungreased fingers.

A motor came to life and Brit found herself suddenly lifted by the chains. She realized the sound came from above, that he had some kind of electronic lift/pulley system hooked to those chains. Her body rose a few feet from the bed, holding her open, and then the ones on her ankles moved. The chain actually slid along the top corner of the canopy frame to the side of the bed, forcing her legs to spread open further. Her stunned gaze fixed on River.

“It’s okay.” The motor cut off and he inched closer then shoved pillows under her back to support her weight. “You’re just at the right height.” He hesitated, dropped the remote, and picked up another one.

Brit couldn’t talk, the level of rapture too great to do anything but moan louder when the vibrator inside her pussy throbbed harder. A sheen of sweat broke over her skin and she knew the only reason she hadn’t come was due to the shock of being moved. Now that she was suspended and no longer astounded by his hidden lift 6system, she could focus on those wonderful vibrations. She closed her eyes, unable to keep them open any longer.

“Easy,” River groaned. “Nice and slow.”

She didn’t understand what he meant until his lubed cock brushed the crack of her ass and then slid across her anus. She experienced a moment of fear but the pleasure was too intense, drowning out everything else. As he slid the crown of his cock there, rubbing her, it shot new sensations straight to her brain. It became too much. Brit threw her head back, crying out loudly, and started to climax hard. Rapture tore throughout her body as River pushed into her ass slowly.

Brit cried out at the extra sensation but she couldn’t differentiate pleasure from pain since the strong vibrators were dragging her climax out, her body jerking with each explosion of sensation inside her. River softly cursed, pushed against her ass, and then slowly rocked his hips to work his cock deeper into her a little at a time.

“Fuck,” he roared out as his hands gripped her hips.

Brit opened her eyes in time to watch River throw his head back. He looked as if he were in agony from the way his eyes squeezed tightly closed, his mouth was open, and his features were twisted. He trembled violently, his grip on her shaking them both, and then his head dropped forward as his eyes opened. She saw total bliss in his sexy gaze.

He reached between them and turned off the vibrators, gently removed them, and dropped them on the edge of the bed. Brit’s tense body went lax. She hung limply from the chains and sweat coated her body. River remained inside her, connecting them.

They both breathed hard.

“Goddamn. I am almost embarrassed at how fast I just came but you feel too good.”

“You could have warned me you were going to do that.”

“You might have said no.” A smile spread his lips. “I wanted to come inside you at least once without a condom and it was fifty times better than I imagined.” His smile faded. “I don’t suppose you’d consider getting on birth control, would you? I’d give anything to fuck you all the time without one. I have to keep up with the testing requirement since I compete at rodeos sometimes. They run full panels. I’m totally clean from sexual diseases.”

Brit hesitated. “I’m on the shot but I like double protection.”

“You told me you weren’t on the Pill.” He frowned.

“I lied. I wasn’t about to allow you to touch me without a condom.”

Something akin to anger tightened his expression and then River slowly withdrew from her body. “I see.” He definitely sounded angry. “I’m sorry I asked.”

Something was obviously very wrong. River grabbed the remote and turned on the motor to the chains again, lowering her to the bed and pushing the pillows out from under her. He refused to meet her gaze the entire time as he freed her from the cuffs, and then started grabbing up the used sex toys.

6“Why are you so angry?”

He kept his back to her while he placed the toys on the dresser, yanked open a drawer, and withdrew a pair of dark-gray sweats that he jerked up his legs. Brit sat up on his bed and drew part of his bedspread over her body to cover her breasts and thighs. He slowly looked over his shoulder at her, his gaze shuttered.

“I’ve never asked a woman to get on the Pill before because I never trusted one enough to have that kind of faith in her that she wouldn’t try to get knocked up on purpose. When my standings were good in the rodeo a lot of women used to beg me to ride them bareback but a lot of those women were looking to get knocked up for the child support since the money would be pretty good if I won. I never took that chance though.”

“I’m flattered.” She meant it.

“Right. That’s why you said no. I’m good enough to fuck but just as long as it’s not too intimate, right?”

“I didn’t say that. Everything we’ve done is very intimate, River.”

He growled a low curse and grabbed up the used sex toys and headed toward the bedroom door. “I’ll be right back. Don’t move.”

She watched him go, slamming the door behind him, and she sat there bewildered.

His fury stunned her and she had no idea why he reacted that strongly. Just because she took the birth control shot didn’t mean she couldn’t get pregnant—nothing was one hundred percent effective. Doubling up on protection was better. The last thing either of them needed was an accidental pregnancy. Minutes later River stomped back into the room and returned the clean toys to his bag. He shoved it under the bed after zipping it closed.

“I’m going for a horseback ride. Why don’t you take a nap or something while I’m gone? Dinner will be in a few hours.” He spun away, moving for the door.

“River?”

He paused but refused to look at her. “What?”

“Come here, please?”

He slowly faced her. “What, Brit?”

“Why are you so angry? Please talk to me and tell me what’s going on in your head.

I married a moody guy and he would just take off on me. Show me how different you are from him by telling me why you’re so ticked off.”

“That’s a cheap shot.”

“What was?” She tried hard to appear innocent.

A grin spread River’s mouth. “You’re a brat, do you know that? You’re trying to egg me into talking or you’re implying I’m of the same cloth as your ex-asshole.”

“I want to know why you’re so hot under the collar just because I like double protection. Sometimes the shot fails and I’m afraid of what would happen if it did. I’m a mess and so is my life. I can’t raise a baby alone and we don’t exactly share matching 6wedding bands.” She paused. “Not that I’m looking for that because I’m not. I’m just saying we don’t need to take that risk in our situation.”

His tense shoulders relaxed and he to the bed and sat on the end of it, watching her.

“So that’s why you don’t want me to ride you bareback? You’re afraid your shot will fail?”

“Yes. Why else would I want to use double protection?”

Something in his dark gaze hardened. “Because I’m a Raine.”

“Okay. And what is that supposed to mean?”

“A lot of women in these parts think my brothers and I are great for a good time but nothing on the long-term side of things. They especially don’t want us sharing more body fluids with them than absolutely necessary.”

“So you assumed I didn’t want you to come inside me because people are

dumbasses around here?”

River laughed. “Something like that.”

“I’m not from around here.”

They studied each other for a long time.

Brit spoke first. “If it means so much to you then we could do it but I want you to know that if anything goes wrong, don’t blame me.”

“I wouldn’t do that.”

“Okay.”

He smiled. “So no more condoms?”

“I guess not. You’re worth a risk or two.”

“So are you.”