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My insides warm and my breathing quickens. He’s undressing me and the pads of my fingers are itching to do the same to him. I’m dying to explore his body.

I inch forward, reducing the small space separating us, then reach up to his black leather vest. As I slide it off his shoulders, he unbuttons and unzips my jeans. Along with my panties, he peels them down my thighs and legs. I step out of them once they pool at my ankles. His vest drops to the floor.

His eyes hungrily roam my entire being, starting at my face to my feet then back up to my face again. When an appreciative smile spreads across his handsome face, something flutters in my core and I blush yet again.

“Damn, you’re beautiful,” he says breathily and I feel all three words permeate through my skin. Compliments from a sexy man always hit just right.

His charcoal eyes stay glued to my body as I continue to undress him. My fingers frantically free all of his shirt buttons and I run my fingers down his ripped, tattoo-littered chest. His art is gorgeous but he’s the true masterpiece. His arms and chest are chiseled to freaking perfection; there’s not a single ounce of fat.Not one!

Again, thank you, universe.

I reach for his belt buckle and fumble trying to unfasten it. He chuckles a little at my inability to figure it out then takes over. When he removes his pants and boxers, I let out a pleased gasp.

“Shit,” I exclaim at the sight of him. My eyes linger far too long on the chocolate delight between his muscular thighs. It’s thick, long, and damn it…beautiful.

“Yelena,” he says and my eyes shoot up to his face. There’s an amused, smug grin on it.

“Yeah,” I respond after swallowing hard as hell.

“Are you ready?”

My eyes naturally gravitate back between his legs.For this?

As if reading my mind, he says, “The shower.”

“O-oh,” I stutter. “The shower. I’m ready.”I’m so freaking ready.

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Yelena’s body is perfect for me. I prefer my woman soft with a little extra to grab onto and her extra is in all the right places. Her thighs are thick as hell and her ass is more than two hands full.

As my hand travels over every inch of her soft ass body, my desire to taste and fill her up grows along with my dick. I’m fighting hard as hell to keep it at bay. However, when she steps closer and grabs it with her soft, soapy hands, it’s a wrap. Our shower ends almost immediately.

I turn her around and place her right under the showerhead to rinse off. Then, I do the same. Barely two minutes later, I turn the showers off and scoop her little thick ass into my arms.

“Beauden,” she exclaims with a giggle.

Her legs encase my body and I carry her into the bedroom. When we are on the side of the bed, I ease into it with her straddling me. She shivers.

“Are you cold?” Our bodies are both damp from the shower.

“I am but I think I’m about to heat up.”

“You definitely are but hold up,” I say then gently toss her onto the bed.

I trek over to her fireplace and turn it on, then close the vertical blinds. No one else on the ranch deserves to see the beautiful sight waiting for me on the bed.Fucking perfection.

After crawling back onto the bed, I position myself between her heavenly legs. I lean down and plant gentle kisses on her calves. From there, I move up her legs to my new favorite place, her thighs. After kissing them, I trail my tongue from her inner thigh to her pretty pussy.

A low moan escapes her mouth when my breath fans across it and her body shifts in anticipation. She wants me as bad as I want her. An intoxicating scent, the body wash mixes with her, floods my nose, and my mouth waters. Right here, right now is where I’ve been dreaming about since I saw her that first day so I don’t waste anymore seconds. I bury my face in her sweetness.

“Damn,” I groan as I inhale and taste her.

There’s no need to rush; I’m going to take my time and savor her. I explore her slit with my tongue then pay attention to both lips.

“Mmm,” she purrs, encouraging me to continue. I feast on her pussy lips a few moments longer before making my way to her swollen clit. When I pull it into my mouth, she fists the comforter. “Shit!”

“So damn sweet.” Focused on her clit, I alternate between sucking and kissing, pleasuring her until her legs shake. “You like that?” I ask, already knowing the answer.

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