Page 27 of The Cowboy's Temporary Solution

Also, it feels so good, that my mind goes blank to everything but the sensation of what he's doing to me.

It's not the first time I've had a guy do this, but that was back in college when I thought I was a freak for still being a virgin and I was out to just get it over with.

My roommate had set me up on a date with a "friend" of hers and I'd gone along with my plan through a lackluster evening of forced conversation. After dinner, we'd fumbled in the back of his SUV and he'd made a couple of half-hearted licks between my legs before tearing open a condom wrapper.

I'd quickly dodged his next move and told him I'd changed my mind.

Since then, dating hasn't been a high priority for me, and I've long since made peace with being a virgin for as long as it took till I felt motivated to change that.

I. Am. Motivated.

Never been so motivated to do something in my life.

Ranger's movements are far from the "impatient teenager" he said he felt like last night. His tongue is hot and agile asit explores between my folds and flicks over my sensitive clit, testing to see what reactions each stroke earns him.

My hands can't decide where to be; gripping the pillow above my head, pressed over my mouth to stifle the lurid sounds I hear myself making, twisting my fingers into Ranger's hair while I beg him to bring me closer to satisfying the need building inside me.

A blunt fingertip traces a path behind his tongue, then slides easily inside my as he seals his mouth over my bud.

My hips buck against his face, my fingers choosing their grip in his hair as the place they need to stay. I lift my heels to rest on his shoulders before my feet slip down his back and my thighs lock against his ears when a second finger slips into me.

It's too much. I feel my pussy being stretched farther than my own fingers have ever come close to.

Combined with what he's doing to my clit with that wicked mouth, it's more than I can take. The pressure that's been building collapses in on itself and breaks, sending shockwaves that have me clenching muscles I didn't know I had.

Ranger

Feelin'Serenity's tight pussy clamp down on my fingers while she screams for me has my dick leaking in anticipation.

This time, getting my boots off is a feat accomplished quickly and with little need to take my attention off the far more appealing task of tonguing Seri's sweet cream from her thighs as she whimpers and shudders her way down from her climax.

I take my time joining her on the bed; kissing, licking, stroking my way up her body, sliding my rough hands across her smooth skin and marveling at the difference between us.

"Goddamn, baby, you're beautiful when you're coming on my tongue."

Serenity's nipples glisten from my suckling and her chest is heaving from the start of her deep panting again by the time I work my way all the way back to her mouth.

She's shy with the kiss at first and it's a second or two before I realize she tastes herself on my tongue and is deciding whether or not she likes it, but it's not long before she opens for me and twists her tongue around mine.

I love the way her hands move over my body, pulling at my t-shirt till its off and then sliding across my skin like she's memorizing the feel of every dip and plane of my shoulders, my chest, then her fingers tickle as they trail down my stomach where they pop the top button of my jeans and slide beneath the zipper.

"Fuck." Having Seri's hand on me has me seeing stars. My breath hitches, and my heart pounds in my ears. The last thing I want to do is stop her here but--

My hand covers hers, pressing her palm against the aching ridge of my cock and holding it still while I try to catch my breath.

"Baby," I rasp, my forehead to hers as I brace my weight above her on my other arm. "Hang on a minute. You've already got me out of my mind with need for you--" I squeeze her hand around my hardness to make my point. "-- but we're about to get past the point of no return and I need to know you understand what I've been tellin' ya."

Seri's eyes rise up to meet mine; their crystalline turquoise dark from dilated pupils all blown out from her arousal, her lips plump and swollen from kisses and parted slightly in an expression that has me thinking I should put us both out of our misery, fill her up and make her mine forever without bothering to say what needs to be said first.

"Back at the fairgrounds." Seri licks her lips and nods under me, her fingers beginning their agonizing move against me again, slipping under the elastic of my briefs and gingerly teasing at the precum leaking from the swollen tip of my cock.

The growl she gets from me is all impatient need and struggle to stay in control.

"I don't just want you to come back to the ranch with me for the rest of the week, I want you to stay on the ranch with me. Forever, Serenity. You can do your historical research from Slow River, but I want you to be doing it as my wife."

"Range--"

I cut her off with a kiss. Praying she's not about to shoot me down. If she tells me she's not on the same page I am, I don't know if I can take it. Especially not with her hands working their way along my shaft like they are.

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