Page 36 of Dear Santa, Send Me a Cowboy
My chest swelled with so much air, compelling me to bring myself closer to her warmth, as if her heat might help me breathe.
“Christ, Diana,” I swore under my breath. “You’re the prettiest damn thing my eyes have ever seen.”
A shiver went through her body, causing her breasts to jiggle from side to side.
I was fuckin’ hypnotized.
“Lawson, please,” she begged. “I need you to do something before I go crazy.”
My eyes flicked up in the direction of her face and I immediately noticed the urgency in her eyes. The silent plea in her frustrated stare that was imploring me that I needed to alleviate her ache before things escalated.
A smirk pulled on my lips as I leisurely began my descent toward her pulsating core. Almost as if it had a heartbeat of its own, Diana watched me with intensity until I finally made contact with her flesh. With the faintest brush of my lips against her folds, I lavished her skin in scarce kisses that sent her back arching off the bed.
“Ohhh.” Her breathy voice rolled over my back and found its way straight to my cock. So unbelievably hard, I nestled it into a spot between her legs and the bed where I began to grind myself into her. With each swipe of my tongue, I thrust.
The friction and the feel of her skin was fuckin’ divine, but I knew nothing was ever going to beat the feeling of being inside this woman. Not when my tongue was already coated in a thick layer of her juices and her little hole that I’d been teasing with my tongue sucked me right in the second I made contact with it.
Diana Ward was mine.
All goddamn mine.
As a surge of raw, primal need coursed through me, I anchored her in place with the hold I had on her thighs and buried my face directly into her slit. Tongue running up and down, nose buried, I was finally fucking eating.
Her moans had swiftly changed direction into cries of mercy as hands found my hair. Tugging, yanking, she was doing whatever she could do to pull me in closer to her.
“Oh my god, Lawson… I’ve never… This is—” Removing a hand from her thigh, I brought a single finger up under my chin and positioned it at her entrance. Then carefully, I breached her opening with the tip of my finger and slowly pushed it inside the remaining distance.
Instantly, my digit was squeezed with a warm tightness that had my vision turning black. Her pussy was sucking me in as if she never wanted me to leave her heat, and when I finally found the strength to pull out, her walls clamped down.
“Fuck, baby…” I groaned against her flesh before withdrawing from her center. “You squeeze my cock like you are my finger right now, I’ll have no other choice than to get on my goddamn knees and propose right the fuck now.”
A sharp gasp tore through her as her half-lidded eyes went wide from my confession.
“Lawson…” She let out a moan of disbelief, but I quickly noticed a twinkle in her eye that suggested some intrigue.
Saving that topic for another time when she wasn’t dizzy with lust, I lapped up the pool of wetness between her legs before rising up onto my knees. She let out a groan of frustration, but when her gaze caught my swollen dick that was bubbling at the tip, all her annoyance seemed to have fizzled.
Laid back and spread wide with her tits perked out, I nearly combusted right then and there from the sight of her. Her dark chocolate locks cascaded around her head like a halo, while her perfect face shimmered with anticipation.
She was every man’s fantasy come to life. Looks-wise, attitude-wise, she was the whole package whether she knew it or not, and she was all fuckin’ mine.
Then sliding my whole palm down the center of her slit, I lathered my hand in her juices before seizing my throbbing length in my hand. Her wetness provided a seamless glide as I went from the base up to the tip.
A low groan worked its way up my throat and once my hand stroked the perfect spot on my cock, I surrendered to the sensations and tipped my head back with a primal growl.
“You on somethin’?” I asked through gritted teeth as my gaze fixated on the sweet curves of her thighs.
I couldn’t believe I had found the strength to ask that question when all I could think about was filling her to the absolute brim with my cum. Using protection was the furthest damn thing from my mind, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that I should at least give her a choice.
And now that my stare was locked in on her sweet spot, my patience was beginning to run thin when I hadn’t received an answer yet. I didn’t blame her, but I was seconds away from saying “Fuck it” and sliding myself in bare.
“Diana!” I snapped, then immediately calmed when her wide eyes shot to mine. “Baby, focus. Are you on somethin’ or do I need to use a rubber?”
Her chest expanded, drawing my attention toward her pink little nipples that stood proudly.
Fuck, they looked good, all taut and inviting like they could cut through glass.
My mouth ached to taste them again.
