Bossing the Cowboy (Circle B Ranch #4) - Kennedy Fox Page 0,58

love so much.” She rolls her eyes.

I chuckle, wrapping an arm around her waist and swinging her body back on the bed. “Trust me, you’re gonna appreciate all of my charming qualities.” I flash her a wink, crawling down her body and undoing her jeans.

“Take off your shirt, Elizabeth,” I demand as I remove her boots. She keeps eye contact while doing what I say. My gaze lowers to her breasts. “Fucking stunning.”

She wiggles out of her jeans and throws them on the floor. Taking my time, I admire every inch of her bare skin. Her curves and long legs have me aching to get inside her.

Kneeling between her thighs, I slide my hand up until I reach her soaked panties. Her breathing grows ragged as she awaits my next move. Elle’s everything I’ve ever wanted and more, and the desperate urge to please her overpowers my own wants and needs.

“Connor.”

My finger outlines her pussy, brushing softly against her skin.

“Yes?”

“Touch me. Please,” she begs.

I hold back a cocky grin as I gently move over her slit, feeling how wet she is against her panties. She’s going to explode at any minute.

“Like this?”

She shakes her head.

“Tell me. What do you want?”

Right now, she can boss me around any goddamn way she pleases. But it doesn’t mean I won’t tease her along the way.

“Your mouth on me.” She brings her fingers to her panties and moves them to one side. “Here.”

Fucking hell.

I grip the lace and lower them off her legs, then drag her body closer to the end of the bed. Kneeling between her thighs, I spread them wider as I dive in and stroke her clit with my tongue. She immediately shivers and hums in response. I flick her clit as her hips arch, encouraging me to slide my fingers inside and thrust deeper.

“You’re so goddamn sweet, baby,” I moan, feasting on her pussy. Desperately, I lick and suck, her body pulsating, arching, seeking release. Now that I know how she tastes, I can’t stop. I want all of her orgasms as she begs for more. Her fingers claw into my arms, riding closer and closer to the edge.

“Don’t. Stop.”

I rub circles over her clit, sinking my tongue deeper in her as my cock nearly combusts in my jeans. Her thighs shake, and I know she’s close, though I love hearing her moans. Quickly, I push back and shove two fingers inside her pussy. Her legs open wider, and when my rhythm increases, Elle fists the sheets and screams out her release.

Her come coats my fingers, and I don’t waste a second before shoving them into my mouth. Leaning down, I kiss her sweet and slow.

“See how good you taste,” I murmur.

“That was intense,” she breathes out with a faint smile.

“You’re driving me insane, Elizabeth. Everything about you has me twisted up inside, and I’m already obsessed.”

“I want to see you now,” she states once she’s caught her breath. “All of you.”

I stand, then unbutton my shirt and drop it to the floor. After I kick off my shoes, I slide down my jeans. She studies my tattoos, and her gaze wanders from my arm to my chest. I’ve caught her trying to peek at them before, but this is the first time she’s fully seen them.

“You like?”

“They’re rather sexy, yes.” She blushes. “I want to know about them.”

“Perhaps I’ll tell you sometime…” I taunt, removing my boxers. My cock aches to feel her mouth.

“Sometime?” She groans.

It’s been years since I’ve been with someone, but Elle isn’t just any woman. She’s stolen my heart, and this is more than just sex. I want to give her everything.

“You want to hear about them now?” I stroke myself as she licks her lips, then swallows hard. “That’s what I thought.”

Elle inches closer and is as eager as I am.

“On your knees,” I tell her.

When she obeys, I feed her my dick. My eyes nearly roll into the back of my head as her hot tongue twirls around my tip. Threading my fingers in her hair, I tilt her head back and push deeper into her throat.

“Jesus. You’re perfect,” I mutter as she sucks hard and fast. All the pent-up aggression we’ve held for the past few years pours out as she brings me closer to the edge, but I’m not ready to come yet.

“Elizabeth, stop,” I plead, holding her still. She defiantly shakes her head, and when I tug her hair harder, she moans louder, loving it. Goddamn, that turned her on