Page 23 of Christmas with Three Cowboys

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Melissa

His hand slips down my back, exploring the hem of my velvety top.

I shiver in his hold, immediately sinking into an even wilder state of arousal. I’ll soon lose what little self-control I have left.

Colton stops and looks at me, the tip of his nose against mine. “You are insanely sensitive to my touch,” he concludes.

“I think it’s because I had no physical contact for so long,” I whisper.

“I think it’s something else,” he replies and proceeds to kiss me again.

He’s hungry. I’m hungry. Desperate.

All hell breaks loose as we devour one another, tongues swirling, souls clashing and hands roaming everywhere. I don’t even register when my top comes off or when his fingers unclasp my bra and release my breasts.

“Fucking hell,” Colton growls as he trails wet kisses down the side of my neck.

I tilt my head back and abandon myself completely. His lips ignite little fires everywhere, my nipples perking as his fingers explore, touching and squeezing and pinching until I whimper from sizzling arousal.

Liquid heat pools between my legs as he beckons me to lay on the carpet.

Colton slips out of his sweater and pins me down with his whole body. I caress his shoulders, registering every muscle and recording every inch of smooth skin as he kisses my breasts.

“Oh, yes…” I whisper, my chest rising.

He takes a mouthful of my bosom, his tongue circling frenetically before he sucks my nipple harder and harder. “You taste like fucking heaven, Melissa,” he growls and continues his exploration, kissing every bit of naked skin on his way down.

“It’s been so long,” I manage, his tongue finding my navel. “Fuck.”

My pants come off. My panties are so wet; he peels them off me before he spreads my legs. I glance down and admire the fiercely ravenous look on his face as he gazes at my pussy.

“This must be what heaven looks like,” he says.

I’d laugh, but he dives right in, his tongue sliding between my wet folds and setting me on fire. I moan, instead, harshly as he uses two fingers to test my entrance. Pressure gathers in my core, tightening into an electrifying ball that will wreak havoc upon its release.

Colton licks my pussy, reveling in the moment as his fingers go in and curl on the way out. The stimulation is too much to bear, and I clench furiously as he closes his lips around my swollen clit and sucks harder until I fall off the edge of the world.

“Oh, God,” I cry out as I come gushing. He finger-fucks me and presses his tongue over the swollen nub, squeezing every drop of this magnificent orgasm. “Oh, God… Colton… OH…”

“That’s it, baby, give me everything,” he says, forcing me to ride the whole thing out until I’m shaking and spasming with pure delight. “That’s it.”

The sound of his belt buckle has me opening my eyes.

“I need you inside me,” I tell him. “All of you. Please.”

“Touch yourself for me,” he says, smiling devilishly as he wrestles his way out of his jeans. I love the way his rippling pectorals bounce with each rushed motion.

“Okay.”

He stops as his cock springs free. It’s huge. It’s thick and veiny and twitching, asking for me. I lick my lips as I bring a hand down between my legs. I’m so wet, my pussy still rippling in the aftershock of my climax.

“Yes, sir,” Colton says.

“What?”

“That’s what you say when I give you an order in the bedroom. Say it.”

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