Free Playing Doctor (Bandit Creek Books) by Julie Rowe

could. He was the only man who’d earned her trust, the only man whose touch she could accept, and she wanted as much of him as she could get.
    One of her hands left his shoulders to find his erection, tracing the impressive length through his jeans. He groaned into her mouth and ground his hips into her hand.
    She pulled her mouth from his and whispered in his ear, “I want this. I want to taste you and feel you shudder as you give me everything you’ve got.”
    “Abby,” he moaned. Then he was falling with her onto the bed. There were no blankets, only a couple of sleeping bags left by whoever had used the cabin last. He pinned her to the bed, both hands chained by one of his next to her head. He kissed her until she was sure she’d need scuba gear then moved down to her neck.
    “How can I taste anything like this?”
    He paused. “As fun as that sounds I think I need more than a quickie.”
    “I promise to make it last.”
    “Tempting…but no. I’m enjoying myself far too much.” He nibbled his way to the edge of her t-shirt. “This is in my way again.” He levered himself off her, pulled her into a sitting position and stripped her shirt off. Then he did the same with her bra.
    “Mercy,” he whispered, staring at her breasts.
    She leaned back on her elbows and glanced down at herself. “You don’t think they’re too big?”
    “There’s no such thing as too big.” He took them in his hands, then brought them together so he could lick and suck both nipples alternately.
    Abby let her head fall back as the pleasure zinged from her breasts to deep in the pit of her belly. “Harder.”
    He gave her the edge of his teeth. Not a bite, but close enough to ratchet up her sensitivity, winding a spring she desperately wanted to release.
    “Stop teasing me. I need you.”
    “What do you need?”
    “You, inside me. Now.”
    “That is an order I can get behind.” He slid off the bed and stripped out of his clothes.
    She did the same, her gaze taking in his wonderfully defined muscles and impressive cock. She licked her lips. “Delicious.”
    He grinned as he climbed on the bed and over her. “You don’t make it easy to resist, do you?” He made a space between her thighs and took nipple into his mouth again.
    After a few strong pulls, she tugged on his hair. “How do you want me?”
    “Wet.”
    “I’m so there.”
    He laughed, a deep rumbling sound that turned her on as much as his touch did. He put his hands on her hips and flipped her onto her stomach then pulled her up one her knees, putting her ass in the air.
    She caught her breath as his hands stroked over both cheeks, then delved between.
    “Hot, wet and ready.”
    “Only for you.”
    He paused for a fraction of a second then circled her clit with a finger as he leaned over her to whisper in her ear, “Only for you.”
    His cock slid over the entrance to her body then pressed inside. Two strokes later he was seated to the root. She felt every…single…inch.
    Shivering, she groaned out, “God, you feel huge.”
    He stroked out then in. “And you feel tight, hot and very wet.” He put one hand on the bed next to hers while the other tormented her nipples. His thrusts sped up, lengthened and she couldn’t keep her pleasure quiet.
    “More, give me more.”
    He responded by speeding up and thrusting harder, hitting every pleasure nerve ending she had. She began to shake as nirvana wound tighter and tighter in the pit of her belly.
    He left her breasts to flick her clit and her orgasm sprang loose. It wound around her, dragging her down into a pool of heat that made her shake, shiver and moan.
    Smitty sped up, thrusting hard then groaned out her name as he came. He slowly bent over to rest his forehead on her back. He kissed his way up to her neck and whispered, “Doc, you’re something else.”
    Her knees gave out on her and she lay on the bed with her eyes closed, feeling more relaxed than she could remember for a long time. “I’m