Page 7 of Hometown Cowboy

He spun her around and fumbled with the buttons on her back, then, seemingly giving up, yanked hard at the material. The fine fabric tore and he hauled the dress over her head, dumping it on the floor.

He kicked off his own pants and grabbed her, picked her up and rushed down the hallway. Her high heels clattered to the floor before they got to his room.

One dim bedside lamp cast more shadows than light across the bed. Ryan dropped her and yanked open the top drawer of the bedside table. He climbed onto the bed and tore open a small foil packet as he did so. Darby watched, catching her breath, fascinated as he rolled the condom down his thick shaft.

Wow.

Sure, she’d felt him, but seeing him naked made her even hotter for him, something she wouldn’t have thought possible. He was beautiful. Sculpted planes dipped into muscled ridges, down to lean hips and gorgeous long legs.

The rock-hard erection didn’t hurt either.

Knowing it was for her made her grin like a fool. She settled into his pillows as he moved up between her legs. She grabbed his hips and pulled him down while his mouth went to her neck as he entered her.

She couldn’t breathe. Exquisite sensation flooded her again as he began to move. His own soft moan into her neck sent shivers down her spine, heightening every single movement as he settled into a fast, sure rhythm. She dug her fingers tight into his butt. He gasped against her throat, his hips faltering. She turned her head and shoved a hand into his hair, forcing his mouth to hers.

She’d never get enough of this, of him. His taste, the feel of him on top of her, it was almost too much. There was so much she wanted to do, to experience with him, but she never wanted this to stop either.

He slid his hand up her thigh to grip her butt.

“You are breathtaking.”

His deep, breathless voice sent goosebumps all over her body. He slipped his hand between them and touched her. Darby bucked against him. Him touching her there as well as his weight on top of her,insideher, was too much.

“Ryan…”

He shuddered and licked her neck, tilting his head to tug on her earlobe, and licked again, stroking her mercilessly.

Darby gasped and bucked again. Kaleidoscopic fractals burst behind her eyes and she arched into him, liquid fire flooding her veins. She couldn’t see, could only feel the exquisite torture that was him.

“Yes!That’s it, baby,” he whispered.

Darby cried out, unable to hold on any longer. Ryan tensed above her, faltering, then slammed into her, seemingly unable to help himself. His biceps flexed in the dim light, shadows and light bouncing over his muscles, his skin. He cried out into her neck as his release followed fast on the heels of hers, his whole body shivering.

Darby tried desperately to drag some much-needed air into her lungs. She no longer had any bones, her muscles refused to help her. Ryan pushed up a little, giving her some room to breathe.

His own gasping breath betrayed his state. He shook his head and visibly swallowed.

“Wow.” Hazel eyes looked into her own. “Holy crap.” He glanced at his arms. “You gave me goosebumps, Darb.”

A soft laugh puffed out of her. “I didn’t do anything, that was all you. And yes, I agree with thewow.”

A massive grin widened his lush mouth. She couldn’t take her eyes from it. She’d never thought she’d be in this position, beneath him like this.

“You can think what you want, but it was you.”

He reached between them and moved. Darby had to bite her lip to not let out her disappointment that he’d moved. He settled against her again and stroked her hair back from her face, his breathing slowing enough to talk properly.

She wiggled a little, and her eyes widened at the feel of him against her. Was that possible?

“What? Why the stunned mullet look?”

Darby opened her mouth and had to clear her throat. “You’re… um…”

His grin only got bigger. “Still hard? Why yes, ma’am, I am. It’s not every day I have Darby Jameson in my bed, now is it? I’m gonna have to make the most of it.”

Darby laughed and ran her hands up his back. His warm, soft skin moved over rock-hard muscles, giving her shivers all over again. She’d never get enough of touching him like this.

He pulled back a little and looked down her body. Warmth flooded her that he was staring.

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