Page 39 of Perfect Cowboy

Jesus, it’s always been him.

Twin flames.

An intense connection not just of the body, but the soul.

Your person.

The other half of you.

I keep one hand on his hip and glide the other one straight down like his cock is a magnet. His very hard cock.

So I’m not alone here.

He does want me.

And it’s a good thing because wetness is pooling between my thighs, and I’m liable to combust at any moment.

Palming him through his jeans elicits a deep groan that makes my clit ache. He sounds starved and I want to be what he consumes.

I stroke the tip of his dick with my thumb and index finger, and his head tilts back as his breath hitches.

The desire to make him ache, to make him groan, to make him lose control has never been stronger. All I want to do is get this man off.

“Fuck,” he mutters.

I move my free hand to squeeze his shaft while I keep playing with the head of his dick, and the sound he makes is more of a growl than anything else.

But instead of leaning into my touch, he takes a big step to the side. He isn’t facing me, but the rise and fall of his shoulders reveal that he’s breathing hard.

“I think it’s done,” Gavin says gruffly.

“Done?” I manage, and my throat is so dry that it hurts

“The food. It’s done.”

“Oh. Right. Of course.”

Well, part two of what I tried to start just now may continue later because I’m not sure if Gavin has noticed yet.

There’s only one bed in the cabin.

Chapter 11

Gavin

I’msorelyregrettingnotjerking off in the shower this morning when I had the chance.

Regardless of how I feel about Ashley on an emotional level, my dick is not getting the goddamn message.

Letting her touch me again was a mistake. But I can’t remember the last time a woman offered to rub me down, and it was too good of an offer to pass up.

Actually, I can remember.

It was Ashley, way back when we were dating.

There’s no chance of privacy inside the cabin, but I’m not going outside in the blizzard. I decide to make a call to Cameron while Ashley plates dinner.

“I’ve called you at least a hundred times,” Cameron snaps, before I can even say hello.

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