Page 158 of Ride a Cowboy

Sienna’s hands slipped from her legs to the bed. She fisted the sheets, seeking purchase as one last powerful shudder rattled through her.

Daniel knelt, watching as she melted into the mattress. She was boneless, thoroughly replete. It looked good on her.

He stood, reaching for the waistband of his sweats. Sienna’s eyes drifted open when he left the bed. Her gaze lowered as he pushed his pants over his hips. She captured her lower lip in her teeth, and he thought he saw a glimpse of nervousness reappear.

“Sienna?”

Her eyes flew up, met his. “I promised I wouldn’t make comparisons, but, um, that’s…” She seemed to search for the words. “You’re a lot… Fuck.” She pointed at his cock. “I think that might hurt.”

He chuckled, then crawled onto the bed. “Oh, hey, cock comparisons where I come out on top are always fine.”

She laughed. “God. I can’t believe I’m here.”

He gave her a quick kiss on the brow. “I’m glad you are.”

“I am too. So glad.” She placed her palm on his cheek, studying his face.

Daniel’s cock brushed her hip. His patience was in tatters. Reaching behind him, he rummaged in his nightstand for a condom. He was surprised when Sienna took it from him. Opening the package, she rolled the rubber along his cock so slowly, he saw stars behind his eyes. She was teasing him, but it felt too fucking amazing to stop her.

When he was fully sheathed, he rose above her, his weight resting on his elbows. Sienna opened her legs, wrapping her ankles around his waist. Daniel reached down and placed the head of his cock at her opening.

Neither of them spoke as he pressed inside. If he’d been in less agony, he would have entered her with more care, slowly. As it was, he wanted her too much and she felt wonderful.

Sienna didn’t complain, didn’t give him any reason to doubt she was with him in her need. Her nails dug into his back as he pushed in the last inch, seated to the hilt.

Then he lifted his hips until only the head of his cock remained and thrust in harder. Sienna’s gasps, her moans of pleasure, her fingers clinging to his arms urged him on. Over and over, he pounded inside her as she joined him in the dance. Every time he returned, she was there, her hips lifted to welcome him back. When he felt his climax building, his balls tightening, he reached down to rub her clit.

“Come with me.”

“I already came.”

Daniel didn’t have the strength to roll his eyes, though he sure as hell wanted to. “Do it anyway.”

He stroked her clit faster, increasing the power behind his thrusts into her body. Sienna’s back arched.

“Holy shit,” she breathed. “Holy, holy shit.”

Unable to hold off any longer, Daniel’s cock exploded, the pleasure so pure, so intense, it couldn’t be described as anything less than sweet agony. He’d only begun to come down when he felt Sienna tumble over the cliff again.

Her inner muscles tightened around his cock and he groaned, his flesh too sensitive.

“Fuck.” He gasped for air, his chest rising and falling like a horse that had just been put through his paces.

Sienna shuddered when he pulled out and fell to her side. She lay on her back, staring at the ceiling as she attempted to catch her own breath. Daniel watched the veil of uncertainty and shyness begin to cover her again.

He wasn’t having it. Rising, he went to the bathroom to quickly dispose of the condom and then he crawled back into bed.

“Come here.” He reached for her, wrapping her in his embrace. They were both sweaty, sticky. He was going to insist she take a shower with him.

He knew Sienna would try to retreat to her own bedroom soon, but he wasn’t about to let her walk out in the cold winter air in her present overheated state.

She wrapped her arm loosely around his waist, though her body was definitely tense.

“Relax.” He reached down to raise her arm higher on his chest, then he lifted her leg over his hips. He liked the feeling of her snuggled against him.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“We just had some pretty incredible sex. Don’t you think we deserve a little bit of cuddling?”

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