Page 21 of My Cowboy Bodyguard

I’m a quivering, wet bundle of need and I nearly faceplant when his tongue caresses my ass. His teeth nip and I whimper.

Then…oh…he presses his head closer and his tongue flicks across my pussy.

I lower my face to the blanket and keep my hips up toward his face.

He licks me again and I grunt his name. I’m aching, swollen and starved for him to slide that dick inside of me.

“Please,” I whisper, then louder. “Please.”

He sucks on my clit and I’m so close…so…then nothing.

Leo is gone.

“What…” I get up onto my knees my juices running down my thighs.

Then he’s walking back holding a couple of condoms. He tosses them onto the blanket then kneels before me and cups my sex.

I swear my eyes nearly roll back in my head. He massages my mound rhythmically.

“On your back,” he orders.

I think I bruise a rib I flop down so fast.

“Spread those legs wide open.”

He stares at my pussy. “I want this. Again. And again.”

“Then come get it.”

He rips open the packet and rolls on the condom. As he lowers himself, he says, “If I become a beast, tell me to stop. I’d rather die than hurt you.”

“Beast out, Leo. I trust you.”

Grabbing my ass, he raises my hips. “Incoming, baby.”

Then he buries himself in me.

I cry out from the fullness, from the rightness of this. “Like that…yes…fuck me…do me…”

His finger probes my ass and then he inserts it. The sensation robs me of thought. And I become wild. Clawing at him, digging my fingers into his firm ass, urging him to drive into me.

I bite his shoulder, telling him to go deeper, to drill me into the ground, to claim me and never stop.

I tear at my hair, at the grass off the edge of the blanket and as I let go, I find my voice and scream his name.

“Give it to me, Amanda. Your come belongs to me. Let me have it.”

I come on a sob of relief.

“Take mine now, honey. It’s just for you…”

My body shudders in tune with his as he jerks and ruts into me like a man possessed.

When he collapses on me, I think we’re done. My breathing is starting to even out as his fingers find my clit. He strokes and tugs and I’m airborne again.

I climb down from heaven wrapped in his arms. “That was perfect.”

His smile is teasing and smug at the same time. “That’s why he’s the king, honey.”

---