Wrangling the Cowboy (Circle B Ranch #3) - Kennedy Fox Page 0,74
air. “Yes. All yours.”
Gavin lifts me, and I wrap my legs around his waist. His erection presses against his jeans, and I know he’s as desperate and eager as I am.
Instead of taking me to his bedroom as I’d hoped, he sets me on top of the kitchen counter and stands between my legs.
“Waxed everywhere, huh?” He moves his mouth down my neck.
“Yes,” I pant, tilting my head back.
Gavin slides his hand over my thigh and over the thin fabric. His fingers roam under my panties, and I release a moan of anticipation.
“Fuck,” he groans in my ear. “So damn soft.”
His thumb finds my clit, and soon, my breathing turns ragged and needy. He plunges two fingers inside me as he sucks on the softness of my neck.
“You’re so tight and wet, baby. Shit, I wanna fuck you so hard.”
“God, yes.” My head rolls back.
He thrusts his fingers faster and harder until I can no longer take it and dig my nails into his biceps as I scream out my release.
Our mouths slam together, hot and greedy, as I claw at his clothes.
“Off…now,” I order.
As he strips, I do the same, not wanting anything between us. He cups my face and crashes our lips together again. His tongue tangles with mine.
“Goddamn, baby.”
“You’ve been teasing me all damn week,” I tell him. “With your little kisses, then leaving me all hot and bothered. So rude.”
He chuckles. “Imma make up for it, baby. Turn around and put your palms flat on the counter.”
I do as he says, and anxious butterflies swarm low in my stomach as I look over at him studying every inch of my body.
“Now spread your legs and let me see your sweet pussy.”
I obey, watching him stroke his hard cock.
Gavin closes the gap between us, brushing the tip of his erection along my slit. “Say it again, Maize. Say you’re mine,” he whispers in my ear.
Licking my lips, I look at him over my shoulder. “I’m yours. Have been since that first night a year ago.”
“That’s fuckin’ right,” he hisses, pushing in slowly. “’Bout time you realize it.”
I smile at his possessiveness. “Now fuck me, Cowboy.”
Gavin squeezes my hips as he thrusts deep inside, jolting me forward until I’m nearly flat on the counter. God, it feels so good.
“Shit,” he whispers. “You’re so tight.”
Gavin pulls out slowly before ramming back in. Our bodies form a rhythm as we slam together over and over. Wrapping an arm around my waist, Gavin aggressively rubs my clit until I lose myself. My release is intense and harsh, and when I float back to earth, he squeezes my breast.
“Don’t think I’ve forgotten about your ass…” He pulls back, then slaps a cheek, hard and sharp.
My body jerks, and I moan in response.
“We fit together perfectly,” he says in my ear, his voice hoarse and raw. “We always have.”
“Yes,” I whisper-moan.
My back arches as the sensations build inside me, but then Gavin slides out and falls to his knees. Just as I’m about to ask what the hell he’s doing, he grips my thighs and spreads my legs apart.
My stomach is flat on the counter as he slides his tongue up my center. He flicks and sucks, tasting every inch of me as I claw at the granite. I can barely fill my lungs with air as he draws out another orgasm, his mouth devouring my pussy like it’s the last thing he’ll ever taste.
When Gavin stands, he grabs my arm and spins me around until I’m facing him. Our lips fuse, and he lifts me.
“Oh my God,” I squeal as he leads us out of the kitchen.
“Hang on.” He grins.
When we enter his bedroom, we fall on top of the bed, and he quickly positions me to straddle him.
“Ride me.”
I move until his cock presses against me, and I slowly slide down his hard length. He grips my hips, and we rock together, fast and hard.
Gavin massages my breasts, smacks my ass, and pulls my hair until I scream his name. I love how demanding and rough he is, but he’s also sweet and soft. After my fourth orgasm, he flips me on my back and kisses me until he groans my name. He spills inside me, and slowly, we resurface to reality together.
“Wow…” I breathe out.
“Yeah, wow,” he echoes, lying next to me.
Gavin brushes his knuckles over my cheek and gazes into my eyes. “I’m really fallin’ for you, Maize Bishop. I hope you feel the same.”