Page 17 of Fallen Cowboy
It was insane how hard she made me. Not that I would change it. But it was just crazy because no one had been able to do that. I mean, ever!
Before I could think, her lips were off mine and they were trailing over my neck, causing goosebumps to break out along my arms.
Most women never figured out how sensitive my neck was, but she quickly got the idea.
With her jean clad pussy right over my hard dick, she pushed, twisted, and rubbed it over my ragging cock, all while finding the spot where shoulder and neck meet. And would you know it, she sucked hard, nearly causing my hips to buck.
I moaned, my fingers digging into her hips, unable to recall anytime I had a hickey. But she was marking me just like I was marking her.
And I was here for it.
She finally broke away, her hands making quick work of my buckle and my zipper and getting the jeans far enough down for my cock to spring out. I watched in awe as she shifted down, her mouth wrapping around my head, sucking on just the tip, before she utterly blew my mind by deep throating me.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, pushing my hips slightly as my hand wrapped around that ponytail that drove me crazy.
Her eyes lifted, watching me and for some wild reason, that was more erotic than anything else before.
She hollowed out her cheeks, sucking me hard and I clenched my teeth, fighting everything in me not to blow so quickly. But she was unravelling me in so many ways.
Her eyes showed her pleasure at my reactions, and I wanted to pump my hips into her mouth so fast and furious.
She groaned as tears started to well around her eyes, and I lost it. I held her head as I thrusted my hips quickly, makingeverything I had shoot down her throat. But the pure gleam in her eyes as she watched me told me everything I needed to know.
She enjoyed everything I did and everything I gave.
And that was utter perfection to me.
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I woke right before dawn; my arms wrapped around the lady I was starting to adore. Well, maybe even past that. I mean, she literally blew my mind away last night. Hell, that wasn’t even feeling her wrapped around me. It was nice, don’t get me wrong, I thoroughly loved what she did, but damn, I wanted to feel her squeeze me.
That would have to be another time.
The thought of public sex was hot, but I didn’t want to feel her in my truck bed. I wanted her sprawled before me so that I could take my time. Or she could take her time.
I wouldn’t mind seeing her cowgirl skills being used on me.
But I still wanted her to feel good. After she blew my mind, I couldn’t fight the sleep. Not that she minded because she curled right next to me, a smile on her face.
I shifted my arms, slowly working myself away from her and then slid down her legs, making quick work of her jeans. She looked damn good in them; they molded like a second skin to her body. But they were a fucking pain in the ass to remove when I was trying to be sneaky with them.
I finally pushed them down far enough so I could spread her thighs, her pussy on display for me.
And she glistened, just like the morning dew.
But this, this was far better than that.
I blew lightly against her, grinning as she wiggled a little. Then I spread her lips, my tongue slowly running over her.
Even like this, where she wasn’t turned on, she tasted amazing.
Sweet.
Perfect for any morning snack.
Which, I don’t think I would tire of if I got the joy of tasting this each morning.
I trailed my tongue upward, over her clit and flicked it before pulling it into my mouth to tug on it.
