Page 14 of Her Steamy Cowboy

"Lindsay, I love your body," I tell her earnestly, holding her gaze. "Every inch of you drives me wild. Your curves, your softness... Fuck, you're perfect."

To emphasize my point, I lean down and press a reverent kiss to her stomach, just below her navel. Her skin is like silk beneath my lips and I can't resist flicking my tongue out for a taste. Lindsay gasps, her back arching off the bed.

"Jace," she whimpers, threading her fingers through my hair.

I continue my journey south, trailing open-mouthed kisses along the waistband of her panties. "I love this belly," I murmur against her skin. "I love these hips." I nip playfully at the flare of her hip bone.

"I love these thighs." My hands skim along the outside of her legs, caressing her soft flesh. "And I really, really love what's between them."

I hook my fingers in the sides of her panties and glance up at her, silently asking for permission. Lindsay nods, lifting her hips to help me slide the scrap of lace down her legs.

And then she's bare before me, glistening and open and so fucking beautiful that it steals my breath. I take a moment just to admire her, committing every detail to memory.

“You’re exquisite, baby,” I murmur, settling between her thighs. "Every part of you."

I part her lower lips with my thumbs, revealing everything to my hungry gaze. She's so wet, her arousal coating her pink flesh and making my mouth water. I have to taste her.

I lean in and run my tongue along her slit, humming in appreciation at her tangy-sweet flavor. Lindsay cries out, her hands fisting the sheets as I circle her clit with the tip of my tongue.

"Oh yes, Jace," she pants, her hips undulating against my face. She arches off the bed with a cry as I thrust my tongue inside her.

So fucking tight.

I add a finger, groaning at the way her walls grip me.

Suddenly, a thought occurs to me. I still my movements and raise my head. "Baby, are you a virgin?"

Lindsay nods shyly. "I'm sorry, Jace. Do you want to stop?"

I shake my head vehemently. "No, baby. Of course not. I'm honored that you trust me enough to let me be your first."

Inside, the possessive part of me roars in satisfaction. She's mine.

Only mine.

I haven't even been inside her yet, but I already know that I will never share her with another man. Lindsay belongs to me, just as I belong to her. Completely.

"I'll go slow, sweetheart," I promise, pressing a tender kiss to her inner thigh. "I'm going to make this so good for you."

I return my attention to her dripping core, determined to bring her pleasure like she's never known. I lap at her folds, painting her with broad strokes of my tongue before focusing on her sensitive pearl.

Lindsay writhes beneath me, her breathy moans filling the room. I slide a finger into her tight channel as I suckle her clit, pumping gently as she adjusts to the intrusion.

"Oh wow, Jace!" she keens, her inner muscles fluttering around my digit.

I add a second finger, curling them to stroke that spongy spot inside her as I work her clit with my tongue. Her arousal coats my chin as I thrust my fingers faster, matching the rhythm of her rocking hips.

"That's it, baby," I encourage her. "Come all over my face. I want you to drip down my fucking chin.”

I suck her clit between my lips, flicking the bud rapidly, and that's all it takes.

Lindsay shatters with a scream of my name, her thighs clamping around my head as she gushes into my mouth. I lap up her release greedily, prolonging her pleasure until she collapses back onto the bed, spent and panting.

I crawl up her body, pressing kisses to her quivering skin as I go, until I reach her lips. She opens for me eagerly, moaning as she tastes herself on my tongue.

"Ready for me, sweetheart?" I ask as I reach down to position myself at her entrance.

Lindsay nods, wrapping her legs around my hips. "Please, Jace. I want to feel you inside me."

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