Page 100 of The Cowboy's Unshakeable Love

“I don’t need any warmup. I haven’t had sex in a long time. I want our first time together to be … together.”

“Well, since you put it that way.” He smiled as he positioned himself above her. “How’s the leg?”

“It’s fine. And at this point, even if you crushed the cast and broke a couple more bones, I wouldn’t care. I need you, Travis. Now.”

He squeezed his eyes shut and threw his head back as he slowly lowered his weight onto her.

She could see a muscle ticking in his jaw as he guided himself to her entrance. The heat of his big body seeped into hers, and she felt as though she really might boil over if he took much longer.

“You ready for this, darlin’?”

“Yes.”

She wrapped her arms around his back and clung to him as he slowly eased inside. He was big, and she could feel the heat of him as he pushed inch by inch inside her body. She was grateful that he was going so slowly, the pinch and burn as she stretched around him was an exquisite kind of torture this way. It might have been painful if they’d taken things faster.

He stopped and held her gaze. “You good?”

She nodded, glad that they were finally connected in the way she wanted – and needed.

He smiled and then thrust his hips, and she gasped.

“You still okay?”

She nodded, unable to form words for a moment while she panted.

“You sure?”

She swallowed. “You took me by surprise. I thought you were in.”

He dropped a kiss on her lips and rocked his hips slightly. “I am now.”

She grasped his forearms. “You feel so good.”

“You feel …” He smiled. “Like home.”

“Aww. I love that idea.” She pulled him down so that she could kiss him. She could feel herself pulsating around him while their tongues tangled. When his hand came up to her breast and he rolled her nipple between his finger and thumb, they both gasped as she clenched him tight.

When he lifted his head and cocked an eyebrow, she nodded.

“Make love to me, Travis.” She smiled. “Let me welcome you home.”

He moved slowly at first, and she was grateful. She struggled to move with him to start with, but they soon found a rhythm. He picked up speed, but it was more of a deep, unrepentant drive toward release than a frantic coupling. Every thrust of his hips drove deeper and harder. Every time he pulled back, she wanted to cry at the loss of him, and then he was there again, filling her, stretching her, leaving her grasping at his back and shoulders asif she could somehow hold onto enough of him to make him a part of her.

He was carrying her higher and higher toward to the point of no return. It felt as though all her nerve endings were like fuses burning their way toward the inevitable explosion.

She loved the expression on his face as he held her gaze. He was as lost in her as she was in him.

On the next thrust of his hips, he rocked against her before he pulled back, making her moan. He smiled and picked up the pace, and all she could do was ride the wave as he carried her away.

“Oh god, Trav, yes!”

She clung to him as her orgasm crashed over her. It hit her like a tidal wave, leaving her gasping for breath as it pulled her under before lifting her higher and higher on a current of pleasure that made her see stars. Just when she thought she’d crested the wave, Travis growled and drove deeper and harder, then held still. Their bodies melded into one as they carried each other away until the wave finally receded and left them both panting, clinging to each other while they recovered.

Eventually, Travis lifted his head and grinned down at her. She smiled back, still not able to form words.

“We were worth the wait, darlin’.”

She nodded happily.

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