Wrangling the Cowboy (Circle B Ranch #3) - Kennedy Fox Page 0,48

in the moment with him.

After he unsnaps my bra and it falls to the floor, Gavin takes a step back and admires my body, lingering on my breasts.

“You’re beautiful, Maze,” he says, and it only builds my confidence.

“Thank you.” I move forward and slip my fingers in the loops of his jeans and pull him to me before undoing his belt buckle and top button. I move the zipper down and forcefully push his jeans to his ankles, leaving him in only his boxer shorts.

Gavin bends over and takes off his boots and pants, then takes off his shirt. When I gaze down his body, I notice just how hard he is, and it makes me smirk. Gavin hooks his fingers in my panties and slides them down my body. It’s the first time I’ve been naked with him in way too long.

His fingers thread through my hair, and I nearly melt into him as we greedily kiss. There’s so much pent-up sexual tension between us that it nearly slices through the air as he leads me into the shower. The water is the perfect temperature as he washes my hair and body. One thing about the man is he pays attention to detail and doesn’t miss an inch. When his fingers brush against my clit, I’m nearly putty in his hands. It doesn’t go unnoticed as he palms my breast. After I’m washed, I return the favor.

It feels amazing to be able to touch him wherever and however I want. Considering it’s been so long since we’ve been together, I drop to my knees and put the tip of his length in my mouth. Gavin places his palms on the wall to steady himself as I tease his cock with my tongue. His grunts only encourage me to devour as much of him as I can. Knowing how good I make him feel gives me all the confidence I need to continue.

His head rolls back on his shoulders, and his body tenses, but I don’t let him come, not yet. When I stand, I brush my fingers over his thighs and up his stomach muscles, then give him a devilish grin. Gavin leans forward and plucks my bottom lip into his mouth.

“You wanna play dirty, sweetheart?” he asks.

With a popped eyebrow, I smile. “Maybe.”

“Alright,” he says, turning off the water and handing me a towel from the cabinet.

After we’re dry, Gavin leads me to the bedroom. Seconds later, he removes my towel and moves me to the king-size bed. I sit and climb up, watching him intently. Swiftly, he grabs my ankles and slides me down to the edge. His warm mouth sucks on my clit until I’m squirming, then he flicks it with his tongue. Gavin goes painfully slow, allowing the orgasm to build to monumental levels before he slides a finger inside. Reaching up, he grabs one of my nipples and pinches. The sensation soars through me. My pants seem to please him, and before I come, he pulls away.

“Welp, that was fun.”

I prop myself up on my elbows and look at him with wide eyes. “You wouldn’t.”

“You started it in the shower,” he reminds me.

“Alright,” I say, slowly moving my hand down my stomach and resting my fingers on my hard nub. “I’ll finish myself. Trust me when I say I’ve had lots of practice.”

Slowly, I massage my clit and close my eyes. Moans escape me as I love how good it feels even though I still wish it were his mouth.

“That’s hot as fuck,” he admits. Grabbing my wrists, he pulls them away. “But that’s my job.”

His tongue goes inside me, and he hums as he tastes me. “Delicious.”

I don’t know how much more I can take of him waging war on my pussy, but I try to hold the orgasm back as long as I can. Seems like an impossible feat and becomes one when my muscles tense and the build begins.

“Yes, baby, come for me,” Gavin encourages. He finger fucks me as he flicks his tongue against me, picking up the pace. Seconds later, I’m crumpling beneath him, screaming his name. The orgasms nearly blind me, and I feel as if I’d been shot to the upper atmosphere. When I’m brought back to reality, all I can do is grin.

I move my head to the side and coax him toward me. He obliges and slides his tongue up my body until both of his arms are on either side of me as he