“You ’bout done in here?”I asked, watching Reagan as she pushed in one of the chairs before flipping off the overhead light.
“Not quite,” she told me as she moved toward the bar.“I need help with somethin’.”
“What’s up?”I asked, following her around behind the bar.
She turned to face me, that sexy smirk from earlier back on her face.“Thought maybe we could christen this place tonight.”
The impact those words had was like a punch to the gut, stealing my breath.However, this wasn’t a bad feeling.Not by a long shot.
Gripping her waist, I hefted her up onto the bar, coming to stand between her legs.
“I like where your head’s at,” I told her, sliding my hand beneath her hair and pulling her in for a kiss.
The thunk of her boots hitting the ground had me chuckling as I pulled back.I noticed she was already unbuttoning her jeans.
“Hot damn, girl,” I rasped.“Lemme help with that.”
A few minutes later, I had her naked, her bare butt planted on the bar top, tits beckoning me.She took my Stetson from my head and propped it on her own.
The woman didn’t know how fucking hot she looked just like that.Hell, I wasn’t sure I could look away long enough to do this moment justice.
“I’m not sure this is what Wolfe had in mind when he designed this bar,” I said, my hands cupping her breasts as I lifted one to my mouth.I laved her nipple with my tongue, watching her face as I did.
“Not sure if the health inspector would be too happy about it, either,” Reagan said, her eyes bright as she watched me.
I released her nipple.“What he don’t know won’t hurt him.”
“True.”
“Now, where was I?”
Reagan lifted her breast toward my mouth.“Right here.”
Damn, this woman knew how to drive me absolutely crazy.
Leaning in, I grazed her nipple with my teeth, then sucked her into my mouth.
Her moan echoed in the empty room.
I fucking loved that.
When her fingers slid into my hair, holding me to her, I gave her my full attention.My hand slipped between her thighs; my thumb trailed between her smooth, slick lips.
I released her breast from my mouth, then hooked her knees over my forearms.“You’re wet for me.”
“I am,” she agreed.“I always am.”
I met her eyes for a second before dipping my head down and sliding my tongue through her slit.Reagan leaned back, propping herself up with her hands, which practically offered her pussy to my eager mouth.I didn’t waste time.
“Lynx… Oh, God…”
Listening to her sexy moans, I ate her like a starving man, working her close to the edge and then backing off until she was practically bucking against me.
“Quit teasin’ me,” she demanded.
Grinning to myself, I went full throttle, lapping at her pussy, then sucking her clit until she was screaming my name.
She was breathing hard when I stood up.
