Page 33 of Falling For Her Cowboy
“Keep saying my name like that,” he rasped.
He nipped her on her chin. He soothed it with his tongue then moved down to the column of her neck. He continued to stroke her most sensitive bud. She rode his finger, her hips undulating against his hand. His cock ached in ways he’d had never known before. He ignored it. Now was about Melah. He wanted her to come apart on him. He licked her soft skin while his finger continued its journey. He didn’t want to bring her to climax too soon. He wanted to draw this out between them.
He was also selfish enough to want to feel her climax with him buried inside her.
She gripped his head between her hands and tilted his head back. Her lips plundered his, her tongue slipping into his mouth. Their kisses were growing more frantic, her hips moving faster. Thewetness from her cunt bathed his fingers and hand. He welcomed all of it.
He needed to make sure she was ready for the first time he entered her. He didn’t want there to be any discomfort for her. As much as he wanted to bury his face between her legs, there was plenty of time for that later.
And there would be a later.
“I need—” her voice ended on a moan.
He drew his finger back to her clit and applied pressure, stroking it.
“What do you need, Melah?”
He couldn’t take his eyes off her. She was the most enticing creature he’d ever seen. Her eyes were closed as she rode his hand. Her breasts rose and fell with each breath. They were gorgeous, and he could spend all day suckling them. He leaned forward and nipped one of her buds with his teeth.
“You,” she gasped. Her eyes opened and met his. There was a fire in them that burned bright. “I need you. In me.”
“Put me where you want me.”
He removed his hand and brought it to his lips. Unable to resist, he wanted to get a taste of her. He licked his fingers. The taste of her exploded on his tongue. A growl rippedfrom him.
Oh, he was going to have his wish.
She was going be spread out somewhere so he could drink directly from the source.
“Oh God.” She watched him with wide eyes.
He grinned at her and motioned for her to make the first move.
“You want me? You gotta put me there,” he murmured.
This was for her, and what she wanted, she was going to have to take. She reached down and wrapped her hand around him. His smile immediately disappeared. The feel of her clenching him almost had him exploding. Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea. He tried to think of anything else but the feel of her guiding him to her most intimate area. She rose and nestled the broad head of his cock to her slick opening. He held her waist and tried to not leave bruises.
She slowly lowered herself down on him.
A groan ripped from him at the feeling of her opening for him. Her tight channel gripped him in a warm hug.
“Fuck,” he groaned.
She wiggled herself down to take more of him. Melah was tight, hot, and perfect for him.
“Damn. I don’t think you’ll fit?—”
“I’ll fit. Relax,” he tried to coax her.
He clamped her hips and lifted her slightly. Her eyes were closed, and he helped guide her down. She bit her bottom lip, sinking farther down on him. Her hands rested on his shoulders. Her nails bit into his skin, but he ignored the slight pain.
He held the base of his cock steady. She maneuvered her way down until she was fully seated on him. They released simultaneous groans. He held her to him. Her warm cocoon was absolute heaven, and he didn’t want to ever move. She repositioned herself to where her arms were wrapped around his neck, leaving her breasts crushed between them.
“I’m so full. Ridge, I can’t?—”
“You can,” he bit out. He raised her then brought her back down. Her muscles relaxed around him. “See how you can take me. You fit around me perfect.”
Her moan did nothing but make him want her more. He wanted to pound away until he was no more, but he had to remember, this was for her. He brought her face down to him and kissed her lips.
