Wrangling the Cowboy (Circle B Ranch #3) - Kennedy Fox Page 0,49
hovers above.
“I’ve missed you so damn much, Maize,” he admits.
I bite my bottom lip. “I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel the same.”
“We’re good together. You should just give up your game.”
Before I respond, I wrap my arms around his neck and bring his mouth to mine, wanting to kiss him and taste myself on his tongue. The tip of his dick sits outside my entrance, and I want nothing more than to have him inside me.
“I should get a condom,” he says before he continues.
“I’m on the pill,” I admit. “I want to feel you. All of you.”
“You’re sure?” he asks, being the perfect gentleman.
I nod, begging him with my eyes. I’ve never wanted a man to take me as much as I want him to at this very moment. Slowly, he moves forward until we’re one again. I gasp, forgetting just how big he is, and open my thighs wider to give more clearance.
“You okay?” he asks, making sure he’s not hurting me, which I appreciate.
I nod. “Yes, feels amazing,” I encourage, wanting him to lose control with me tonight.
Gavin takes it slow at first, his eyes meeting mine. Something boils between us, an energy I can’t quite describe. It’s magical and dangerous because I’m feeling things for him that I haven’t experienced in a long ass time. I push the thoughts away, and my eyes flutter closed. Scratching my nails down his back, I hum his name.
“Fuck me, Gavin,” I beg.
A second later, he’s flipping me onto my stomach and moving me to the edge of the bed. I stick my ass into the air as he grabs my hips and slides inside. In this position, he might split me in two. He slaps my ass with his hand, and the pain causes so much fucking pleasure.
“You like it when I do that?”
“Yes,” I call out. “Slap my ass harder.”
He does exactly what I say. The orgasm comes quick, without much of a warning, and I feel as if I internally combust. Sex this good should be illegal.
“You’re so goddamn tight,” he groans, moving in and out of me so quickly our skin smacks together. He grunts.
“Fuck, Maize,” he moans, and then he loses it. Grabbing my hips, Gavin comes, and I feel his warmth inside me. It takes us a minute to catch our breath, and I swear I’m dreaming. After we’re clean, I collapse on the bed like my body is gelatin.
We stare at the ceiling, and my mind is mush. Gavin rolls over on his side and wraps his arm around my stomach, pulling me close to his body. I lay my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat as he holds me. As his fingers brush against my arm, I close my eyes.
Being with him was the perfect ending to my day, and somehow I instantly fall asleep.
The next morning, the sun blasts through the windows and wakes me. My eyes flutter open, and it takes me a minute to realize where the hell I am. When I look over, Gavin wakes up.
He almost looks shocked and pulls me into his arms.
“Good morning,” he says. “Glad to see you’re still here.”
I playfully smack him, and he laughs. “I guess I kinda deserve that. What time is it?” I ask, knowing my phone is probably still in my jeans on the bathroom floor.
“Almost eight.”
My eyes go wide. “Eight? Shit.”
“You gotta at least let me cook you breakfast. I kinda owe you for all the blueberry pancakes of yours I’ve eaten over the past few months,” he says, and I laugh.
It’s so tempting, but I know I have to go. “Can I take a rain check? Crap. I need to run home and grab a change of clothes so I don’t get questioned by my entire family for wearing the same thing as yesterday.”
Gavin sits up, giving me the perfect view of his bare chest and abs. My eyebrow raises, and right now, he’s the only thing I want for breakfast.
“You like what you see?”
“Mm-hmm. I’m really enjoying the view right now.”
He pulls me close and devours my lips. “So, if breakfast is out of the question, how about a quickie?”
I create some space so I can look at him, and I narrow my eyes. “Are you a mind reader or something?”
“No ma’am, it’s your body that gives you away every time.”
Seconds later, I’m crawling on to his lap, straddling him. He’s already hard, and I want him so badly my entire