Page 15 of Her Grumpy Cowboy

Almost of their own accord, my hands start roaming over the graceful lines of Jasmyn’s back, mapping out the lean muscles and soft curves I’ve come to know so well. She lets out a breathy little sigh and arches into my touch, setting my blood on fire.

“We should probably clear these dishes,” Jasmyn murmurs, but she makes no move to pull away.

“Mmm. Probably.” I graze my lips along the column of her throat, tasting the salt of her skin. “Or we could leave ‘em for later...”

Jasmyn shivers, her fingers curling into the fabric of my shirt. “Luke... If we don’t stop now...”

“Who says I want to stop?”

The words come out low and rough, laced with all the pent-up hunger I’ve been trying to hold back. But I’m done holding back. I’m done pretending I don’t crave this woman with every fiber of my being.

In one fluid motion, I turn Jasmyn toward me and claim her mouth in a searing kiss. Our tongues tangle together, teasing and stroking as the kiss grows hotter, wetter, more urgent.

I slide my hands down to grab Jasmyn’s ass, lifting her up onto the kitchen counter without breaking contact. She wraps her legs around my hips, pulling me into the cradle of her thighs, and I groan at the feel of her pressed so intimately against me.

“Jas...” I grind out between kisses, “baby, you gotta tell me if you want me to stop...”

“Don’t you dare.” Jasmyn’s nails rake down my back as she arches into me, seeking friction. “I need you, Luke. Right now.”

Well, damn. There’s no arguing with that.

I scoop Jasmyn up into my arms, her dress riding up to reveal miles of silky brown skin, and carry her towards the bedroom. We’re a tangle of roaming hands and heated kisses, barely making it through the door before I press her up against the wall, pinning her there with my hips.

“Goddamn, you’re sexy, baby,” I growl, nipping at the sensitive spot below her ear. “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to get enough of you.”

Jasmyn gasps as I trail open-mouthed kisses down the column of her throat, pausing to suck lightly at her pulse point. “Then what are you waiting for, cowboy?”

I chuckle darkly at the challenge in her voice. In a few quick movements, I strip off her dress and panties, leaving her bare and beautiful before me. I take a step back, my eyes devouring every inch of smooth skin and soft curves.

“Stunning,” I murmur, almost to myself. “Absolutely stunning.”

Jasmyn flushes under my heated gaze, but there’s no shyness in the way she reaches out to tug my shirt over my head. I help her with my belt and jeans, kicking them aside impatiently until there’s nothing between us but skin.

I walk us towards the bed, laying Jasmyn down on the quilt like she’s the most precious thing in the world. And to me, she is. I start at her lips, relearning the taste of her as my hands map out the dips and valleys of her body. Jasmyn shivers and sighs, her fingers threading through my hair to pull me closer.

“Please, Luke... I need...”

“I know, baby. I’ve got you.”

I take my time kissing down her neck, her collarbones, the tops of her breasts. Jasmyn’s back arches off the bed when I close my mouth around one pert nipple, lavishing it with attention before moving to the other. Her moans fill the room, spurring me on as I continue my journey south.

I stroke the insides of her thighs, coaxing them apart, and have to take a moment just to admire the view. Jasmyn is glistening and swollen, her sweet essence calling to me like a siren song. I meet her heavy-lidded gaze as I lower my head, watching her eyes roll back when I run my tongue through her slick folds.

“Oh! Luke, yes, just like that!”

I groan against her most sensitive flesh, lapping and licking and sucking until Jasmyn is writhing beneath me. Her fingers tug at my hair and her hips undulate shamelessly, chasing the pleasure I’m giving her. I slide first one, then two fingers inside, feeling her silken walls flutter and clench.

“That’s it, sweetheart,” I coax, curling my fingers to stroke that magic spot. “Let go for me. I want to watch you fall apart...”

With a few more deliberate licks to her swollen clit, Jasmyn does just that, my name falling from her lips like a prayer as she goes rigid with ecstasy. I work her through it, only easing off when the last tremors fade away. I press a tender kiss to the inside of her thigh before crawling back up her body, capturing her mouth in a slow, deep kiss.

“That was... wow,” Jasmyn pants, looking up at me with dazed, sated eyes. “Just wow.”

I grin, ridiculously pleased with myself. “Oh, we’re just getting started, darlin’. I plan to wow you at least a couple more times tonight.”

I slide into Jasmyn’s tight, wet heat with a groan, my hips snapping forward almost of their own accord. She feels too damn good wrapped around me, her inner muscles fluttering and clenching with every thrust. I set a hard, fast rhythm, chasing the release we both crave.

Jasmyn meets me stroke for stroke, her nails digging into my shoulders as she urges me on. “Harder, Luke. I need...oh yes, right there!”

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