Page 17 of Prairie Sky

Ben could not take his eyes off the beautiful woman moving on top of him. Fully sheathed in the heat of her body, she felt so gloriously tight around him. She ground onto him with steady, deliberate strokes. Matching her movement, he thrust up into her, causing her to cry out in pleasure.

Riding him harder, he reached up to cup her gorgeous breasts as she chased her release. Knowing he was close, and she was with him, he flipped her over, changing positions keeping their bodies connected. Spreading her legs wider to accommodate his large body, she lifted her legs high and curled them around him giving him a deeper angle. Driving hard into her he could feel her start to crest as she cried out his name. “Just like that. Oh, Bear!”

Her pleasure fueling him, he drove faster, taking her as deep as he could, sweat beading on his skin. She convulsed and let out a husky gasp as she tumbled into ecstasy, her orgasm ripping through her body. With one more stroke, he joined her, chanting out her name. “Ever.”

Stars clouded his vision as hot pleasure consumed him, making him quake with his release. The ripples of her orgasm drawing out his pleasure. Collapsing on top of her he could feel her shudder underneath him, the sweat of their skin making them both shiver. Not wanting to crush her, he rolled to his side, his breath heavy from their passionate lovemaking.

“Are you okay?” he asked, turning to Ever, her chest still heaving.

She flashed him a satisfied smile. “Yes.” she whispered in a soft, raspy tone as she tried to catch her breath. “Oh, so good.”

Giving her a gratified smile, he leaned over to give her a chaste kiss and rolled off the bed to dispose of the condom. Rejoining her on the bed, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled the quilt over them cocooning them in warmth. Melting into him, he marveled at how their bodies fit together so seamlessly. They lay there a few moments, just breathing together in the dark.

“What are you thinking?” he whispered in her ear, his beard tickling the side of her face as he nuzzled her neck.

“You don’t want to know.” she laughed, his hand cupping one breast and teasing at her nipple.

“Tell me,” he urged, kneading her soft flesh with his large palm.

“I was just wondering, when can we do it again?” she confessed.

He growled in her ear and flipped the covers over their heads, making her giggle and squirm with delight.

CHAPTER 7

Ever’s eyes opened slowly to bands of sunlight coming through her curtains, illuminating the room. Squinting at her alarm clock, it read 10:43 a.m. she smiled at the memories of the night before vividly playing back in her mind. She was sore everywhere and the thought of all they did last night suddenly made her ache for him again, both in mind and body. She had never felt so completely coveted before, and it was incredible. Feeling the wall of warmth beside her she turned herself to face him. Ben was still asleep, his lashes fanned out on his cheeks, his hair sexily disheveled. He looked peaceful and impossibly handsome. Reaching out to him, she softly brushed his hair from his eyes, running her fingers over the strong lines and ridges of his face. Gently tracing his eyebrows, she caressed down the side of his beard, running her fingers through the coarse yet soft hair.

Ben’s sleepy blue eyes opened half-mast, and he smiled sleepily, his eyes crinkling in the corners as they always did.

She smiled and ran her fingertips over the creases. “I love it when you smile.”

Ben grinned, eyes shining. “Good morning, sweetheart,” he replied, his voice deep and raspy from sleep. “Did you sleep well?” he asked, pulling her naked body flush with his so she could rest her head on his chest.

“I did,” she replied. “It’s so late, Bear. We need to get up and go do the chores.”

Ben smiled and squeezed her in reassurance. “I took care of it, sweetheart.”

“Oh?” she asked, propping her head up to look into his eyes.

“I asked Hayden to come by and take care of it,” he continued. “It’s Sunday, so the Hardware Store is closed. I just heard his truck leave.”

“So, you planned for him to come?” she questioned, giving him a coy smile. “That’s presumptuous, Mr. Hastings. Did you know you were going to get lucky?”

“Hoped.” he replied, flashing her a sexy smile.

She laughed, buried her head in his chest and curled her leg around his large body. She languidly ran her fingertips over his chest, tracing the curls of hair there and over the ridges of his stomach, reveling in the feel of his hard tight skin under her touch. Damn, he is sexy, she thought as she felt her body pulse with need for him. “Since we are playing hooky, what shall we do today?” she asked, pulling back the covers to reveal the rest of him.

“I can think of a few things,” he offered, running his hand down her back, cupping her behind, giving it a firm squeeze.

Swinging her leg over him to straddle his hips. She could feel him harden as she rubbed herself over the length of him. “I have a few ideas, too.” She added, giving him a sexy grin, leaning over to tease his lips with her tongue.

His lips curled into a lustful smile as a husky growl rumbled from his throat.

“Am I driving you crazy, Bear?” she questioned as she deepened their kiss into a passionate embrace.

“So, fucking crazy,” he replied, releasing her lips with a groan as his hands gripped her hips possessively. “I can’t stop touching you.”

“I don’t want you to stop.” She admitted as his hands ran down her back and over her backside, kneading the soft flesh feverishly.

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