Page 23 of Wicked Cowboy
My breathing increased, and his lips met mine. Fire grew inside me as his tongue meshed with mine like we were still teenagers.
If there was any man I might have loved, it would have been Carter. His French kiss made my body tingle, and this blaze inside made me believe in the impossible.
I needed him and this kiss of his.
My muscles tensed. And his lips caressed me everywhere, despite our clothes still being on.
My body relaxed and he brushed against my skin everywhere, gently tugging my shirt up. He rubbed his sexy stubble against my abs, sweetly tickling my skin.
I wanted to fast forward everything and wrap my legs around him. I wanted him to quench my thirst for him.
My face was hot and so was my back, and his brush of lips urged my hunger.
My nipples were like bullets, but with his jeans still on, he pushed against me and his cock pressed against me. I yearned for more.
Blood flowed through me and to my sensitive parts that hoped he’d devour me.
As he kissed me, I ran my hands through his coarse, short, dark hair.
His erection grew larger and I saw his lips curl higher on his cheeks.
Despite how turned on I was becoming, the moment I met his gaze, I let out a small laugh. It was nerves, but he joined me, so we both laughed together.
He teased me from a simple brush against my arm, but I’d needed to hear that sexy deep sound from his gut. His soul connected to mine in a way I’d never understand.
My dreams were about to come true to know him like this. I squished my fingers into his jeans to squeeze his bum.
He slipped out my hand and sat. I followed, and then my heart swelled as he lifted my arms and took off my shirt. Finally, we were getting somewhere.
His lips met mine and I swear all my parts were ready for more.
I needed to speed him up, so I playfully squeezed his nipples to give him directions. My breasts swelled, and I tossed my bra away.
Too many obstacles still.
He traced my pants and even my buttocks ached to be his.
I leaned forward to kiss him, but he stood and stripped off his pants and underwear, showing me how hard he already was.
Damn, that body of his was hard and firm and deliciously all mine now.
My heart beat wildly, and when he returned to me, I ached to know how thick he was. I used my tongue to lick Carter like he was a lollipop.
I’d never been this forward. Ever.
But Carter was here and he was mine.
He made a small sexy groan when I sucked, but he gently nudged me back to stop me.
With Carter, I now had a fervor in my blood to have him lose control, for me.
I readily rolled his balls behind his cock which revved him up, to take me as his own. He tugged my pants off and played with my buttocks. Once I was naked with him, he directed me to lie down. I followed, and his tongue and lips sucked on my lady bits.
Damn.
I hadn’t expected him to tease me like this.
I lifted my hips and hoped he’d get the hint that I wanted him inside me to light my fuse.
