Naked Hunger: Naked Cowboys, Book 8 by Desiree Holt

endings. Electric sensations glided through him, pushing him closer and closer to the brink. Finally, when he knew he was dangerously close to the edge, he twisted her hair in his fingers and pulled her head up.
    “Next time, I’ll let you finish,” he rasped. “But right now, I want to come inside that sweet cunt of yours.”
    He shifted their positions on the bed, ripped the foil on one of the condoms, rolled it on and then arranged her on her hands and knees. He smoothed one palm over the curve of each cheek. God, she was incredible. He was getting to the point where her friends-with-benefits thing wasn’t working so well for him anymore. He wanted more. A lot more. He just had to figure out how to convince her that they could have it all—his ranch, her practice, and a life together where he would never make unreasonable demands on her.
    He licked the tip of one finger and drew it through the hot crevice of her ass, pausing a moment to press against the tight ring of her anus.
    “Next time,” he promised, “I’m going to fuck you here. When you’re good and hot and ready, I’ll slide my cock into this tight channel and take you on a trip you’ve never been on before.”
    She moaned softly.
    He slid two fingers inside her, amazed at how quickly she was ready for him again.
    “God, Sable. I can’t believe you’re ready for me again so fast.”
    “Mmm hmm. That’s what taking you in my mouth does for me.”
    Jesus. He was only making himself hotter, and he was already at the boiling point. Sucking in a breath, he took his inflamed cock in his hand, nudged her opening and very slowly, slowly, slowly slid inside her. He had to stop a moment when he was fully enclosed and gather himself so it wouldn’t be over too soon. Sable was still hot and ready, her wet walls gripping him like a vise, her hot liquid bathing him.
    Then he gathered himself and began a measured, steady stroking motion, in and out, back and forth. The little sexy sounds she made only urged him on, and he stepped up the pace. Soon she was rocking with him, thrusting her hips back at him each time he drove forward. They moved as one, as if everything was choreographed, hard and fast. The heat of her cunt was searing him, even through the condom, and he was perilously close to the edge. Reaching one hand around her hip, he found her clit and rubbed it and pulled it.
    It was just enough, for both of them. They exploded together, everything around them ceasing to exist. He felt catapulted into a dark vortex, spinning and whirling, everything focused on the spasming of Sable’s inner walls and the pulsing of his cock inside her. He had the sensation of a rocket exploding inside him and tossing him into a whirlpool of sensation. It went on and on, the only thing punctuating his mind the sound of Sable’s hot, sensuous cries as they came and came and came together.
    He barely had the strength to ease himself from her and pad to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. Then he was back in her bed, spooning his body around hers, pulling the covers over them. He stroked her arm and her shoulder and kissed the slender column of her neck and behind her ear. She had come to mean so much to him in such a short time. He didn’t know how much longer he could keep up this just-friends thing with her. He wanted so much more. He’d just have to find a way to show her it could work.
    “I’ll leave before it gets light,” he told her. “I set my phone alarm. But right now I just want to cuddle up to your naked body.”
    “’S all right,” she murmured, and wiggled comfortably against him.
    He tightened his hold, relishing the feel of her silken skin against him as he drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Five
    Sable had been coming out to Ryan’s ranch about six most mornings to get in an hour riding Clover before she started her day. Usually, he rode with her, enjoying the sense of just the two of them out there in the middle of nowhere. But today there was