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“Ido, but I don’t like it. By the time we get there, it’ll be too late to start.” He turned to Willa. “All right, Cowgirl, the US Marshal Service needs your assistance. Would you be willing to track this fugitive?”
Willa was grinning ear to ear. “You bet. I have a score to settle with that bastard.”
John laughed. “Bloodthirsty little thing you have there, Mac.”
“Don’t I know it. You ought to see the claw marks down my back.”
Willa blushed.
“John, if you want to make good use of time, let’s stage out of wherever the horses were taken. Ask Gus to go clean out the horse’s hooves and put whatever you get in labeled baggies. Have him bring Gator, Roscoe, and whatever other horses you need. One packhorse for rough camping. We’ll have to eat driedstuff or live off the land. We can leave here early and be ready to ride as soon as I have enough light to see.”
“Mac?”
“She has a good plan. We’ll see you in the morning.” Mac disconnected the phone. “Listen up, Cowgirl, you may be in charge of tracking, but I’m in charge of fugitive retrieval and you. Don’t even think about stepping out of line or not following my orders. Do you hear me?”
“Yes, Mac,” she said with a broad smile. “I can do this. He doesn’t know the country, and he’s headed for Mexico. He isn’t much of a do-it-yourself kind of guy, so we should be able to catch up with him pretty quick.”
“That’s all well and good, but for the record, I don’t like it, and if there was anyone even half as good as you, you’d be out of it. John will have a Kevlar vest for you, and I expect you to have it on at all times. Clear?”
“Crystal.”
Chapter
Fourteen
Willa took his laptop and put it on the couch next to him. Taking a pillow and placing it on the coffee table, she sat on it between his legs, then placed her hands on his thighs and leaned over to kiss him.
“Can the business portion of the day be done now?”
“Sure.” He grinned. “What did you have in mind?”
“I thought I’d suck your dick, then make you fuck me once it’s nice and hard.”
Mac laughed. “You did, did you?”
She nodded.
“I’ve got a better idea.” Mac pulled the coffee table’s top up and toward him on its hinges until the apex between Willa’s thighs were at face level. He lifted her up off the pillows enough to slide her leggings down and off, then pulled her sweater over her head and unfastened her bra, leaving her completely naked.
“Mac…”
“Willa, I told you I had a lot of time and honey lost while we were apart. Spread your legs, Cowgirl. I intend to have some right now.”
He ran his hands up her thighs, pressing his thumbs along the insides, gently pulling her legs apart. His smile grew broaderas he exposed her swollen outer lips and saw the dewy moisture gathering at her entrance.
“At some point, Cowgirl, we’re going to have to have a rule when we’re home. If you’re wet, I need to know. Lie back, baby…”
“But, Mac, I was going to?—”
“Do as you’re told. That’s what you were going to do. Don’t think just because you’re going with us and will be doing the tracking means you’re taking the lead. You’re still under my authority. Now, lie back and be a good girl while I eat my fill. Then we’ll talk about whether or not you get to suck my cock.”
Willa followed his instructions, feeling very vulnerable and exposed and, at the same time, very safe. She was naked on a table, lifted so he could feast on her while he was still fully clothed. Mac wasted no time sucking her clit into his mouth and using his tongue to flick the end. Willa grabbed the edge of the table and gyrated her hips as he used his mouth to stimulate her. Mac moved forward, lifting her legs over his shoulders and wrapping his muscular arms around her thighs to hold her in place.
Willa called his name as she came from his talented oral skills. As her body began to return to reality, Mac moved his head down until he was licking her labia. With one of his thumbs, he applied pressure to her clit as his tongue darted into her pussy, licking and lapping up her feminine juices.
“Jesus, Mac,” she cried as she came again, squirming and writhing under the onslaught of his mouth. Willa tried sitting up, but Mac nipped her.
“Down,” he growled.
