How To Rope A Rich Cowboy (Silver Springs Ranch #2) - Anya Summers Page 0,27
top and bra before he was filling his hands with her plump breasts. Her skin was softer than silk. He skimmed his lips over her jaw and down the elegant column of her neck, enjoying the sounds of her sweetly uttered gasps.
Taking his time, he licked and nibbled his way down to her beautiful tits. Surrounding the areola with his mouth, he laved the bud, fascinated by her large, rosy nipples. He fondled and suckled on the bud until it was raw and erect before switching to its twin. One of these days, he wanted to see her nipples in clamps, to torture them a bit, to mark them.
But first, Colt craved a taste of her pussy. So far, it had eluded him because they were always in such a hurry. And he might not be binding her wrists in his cuffs, but he would suck her pussy until she came with his name on her lips. He fought to temper the pulsating need pumping through his veins that demanded he hurry, that he plunge his dick in her hot cunt. But he would not be dissuaded from his objective. He pressed open-mouthed kisses over the flat curve of her belly, and nibbled her hip bones. Unbuttoning her jeans, he hooked the waistband with his fingers and drew the material down her legs until she lay before him with a tiny swath of ivory lace covering her mound, and nothing else.
Her hair was spread out over the blanket, her nipples were hard, beaded points, her thighs were spread, and he had never seen a lovelier sight. He wanted to fall on her like a ravenous beast.
Blinded by desire, he ripped the lace and tossed it behind him.
“Colt,” she gasped. Her eyes went wide, and she bit her bottom lip.
Spreading her thighs, he settled his shoulders between them so that his face was hovering over her cunt. The sweet scent of her pussy filled his senses as he parted her labia and tongued her crease. He groaned.
Fuck.
He pressed his groin against the ground to stave off his need. She tasted so fucking sweet. Holding her hips steady, he explored her pussy, lapping at her wetness like a starving man being given the finest cream. He was ruthless as he loved her sex, sucking and nipping her nub.
“Oh Colt,” Avery exclaimed, her breathy little moan spurring him on.
He flicked and circled her clit, and sucked on the nub until it swelled and poked out from beneath her hood for him.
With his gaze trained on her face, he bit down on the bud. Her back arched, and her hips jerked in his hold.
“Colt,” she wailed as she came.
Avery’s form quaked and trembled. But he wasn’t done savoring her cunt just yet. Colt wanted her weeping, her labia swollen from his attention when he finally released her. He wanted to imprint himself on this wild, free spirit. Make it so that no matter where she went or what she saw, this experience with him would remain with her.
He was possessed by his fervent need to push her body to the extreme, make her climax multiple times just from his mouth and fingers. He brooked her no quarter; thrusting his tongue in her quivering channel and rubbing her clit with his fingers, he shot her body up another cliff, rewarded by her sweet cries and cream flooding his mouth. She gripped his hair nearly to the point of pain and tried to rock her hips, but he held her steady as he loved her.
He used his tongue, teeth, and fingers to bring her to the peak twice more before the pounding need inside him rose to dizzying heights. He rose to his knees and almost ripped his plaid shirt off.
But Avery also rose to her knees as he unbuckled his pants and freed his aching erection. Her hand slid around his swollen dick, and he hissed.
“Lie back, cowboy. It’s my turn to drive you wild,” she murmured.
Normally, Colt was the one giving orders, making a woman conform and surrender all control. But the soft clasp of her hand fisting his shaft made him her willing slave, giving up his control as long as she kept touching him. They shifted until he lay supine on his back. Avery tugged his pants and boxers down to his knees. His cock jutted from his pelvis as she straddled his thighs and circled his cock with her hand. In the starlight, he stared, transfixed.