Free Trouble in a Stetson by Regina Carlysle

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    Regina Carlysle
    When he managed to speak, he sent his gaze over the long length of her body, his blood pumping hot and heavy through his veins. “I’m speechless. I’ve never seen anyone like you before, Lola.”
    A tiny smile curled her lips as she lowered her arm, did a graceful turn and looked at him over her shoulder. Her back was completely bare with only a tiny pink string breaking the plane of her hips. Striking a provocative pose she broadened her smile.
    “Part of my costume is missing though,” she whispered. “I don’t have my headdress. Heavy sucker. Lots of pink gems and big, billowy feathers going everywhere.” Her eyes drifted over him lingering for a moment on his lips. She smiled slightly. “Stuff is missing back here, too. Normally there are several layers of pink tulle covering my butt. It would fall all the way to the floor and float behind me when I walked across the stage with the other girls.”
    Imagining it, Sam feasted his eyes.
    Taking in the smooth curve of her ass, the length of her legs, he reached for the snap and zipper of his jeans. If he didn’t get relief soon, he was in big trouble. The rasp sounded loud in the room. To hell with it. With no finesse or explanation, he pulled his cock from his jeans and fisted his hand around the base of it. “Dance for me.”
    From that moment on, it didn’t matter what song was playing on the radio or that he was sitting here jacking off. All he cared about was watching her as she moved slowly around the room, her movements at once graceful and seductive. She shimmied.
    She swayed. Inching ever closer, Lola undulated, swiveling her hips and then finally she straddled him, her body only inches from his face.
    Sam released his cock and reached for her. He wanted to lick every bit of that shiny, glittery stuff from her body and remove that naughty looking g-string from her with his teeth. He wanted to eat her pussy until she screamed his name. He needed to devour her and not stop until they were both too limp to breathe, much less move. Wild lust whipped through his body until he ached with it.
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    Trouble in a Stetson
    Filling his hands with her ass, Sam frowned as Lola laughed softly and teasingly backed away. “Uh-uh-uh, Sam. Not yet,” she whispered, taunting him.
    “Don’t do this.”
    “Why not? Do you think you can get me that easily?”
    Falling into the game, Sam scowled. “You’re gonna pay for this, sweetheart.”
    “Jeez, ya think?” Lola spun away giving him another hot glance at her gorgeous, flawless butt. Sliding her hands down her sides, she looked at him over her shoulder and gave him a naughty wink. “What man wants an easy woman, Sam?”
    “You’re not easy,” he growled. “Not a damn thing easy about you.”
    In response, Lola smiled before she spun again then did a low back bend that further emphasized her flexibility. Her body formed a perfect sensual curve and he wondered how she managed it while wearing those high, high stilettos. When she lifted to spin again, he’d had it. Just had it!
    Standing abruptly, he jerked off his jeans and tossed them aside. Within two strides he had her. Sam wrapped her up in his arms, ignoring her startled squeak, and carried her back to the chair. “Think you’re boss, Miz Lola? Think you can tease me like this and get away with it?”
    “Sam!”
    He fell back into the chair and yanked her over his lap. Her body settled warm against his thighs and belly and his cock rose up high and hard between them. No time to think about his aching cock now. He had to touch her. Sam sent his hand over her back, touching the soft flesh and gathering bits of shiny stuff on his fingers. It glittered diamond-bright on his palms. Her ass was canted provocatively over his lap and helplessly, he stroked the firm, pale globes.
    “You are a bad woman for teasing me like this.”
    Lola went still.
    Sam felt her ribs expand against his leg when she breathed.
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    Regina