want?” he whispered in my ear.
I knew exactly what he was asking me. He’d been bringing up the topic for a while, and even though our first expedition had been a botch, I was willing to give it a go again.
Relaxing, I complied. “Whatever your heart desires.”
He sighed, and I could hear the satisfaction in his voice when he spoke. “You won’t regret this, Laney.” He swept a piece of wet hair off my neck. “I intend on giving you pleasure as much as I intend on taking it.”
And I believed him. And I trusted him.
And I was ready to surrender.
I braced myself when his hand possessively pinned my back. Then something cool dripped between my butt cheeks. I tried to move, but Gunner held me in place. And when I felt his thumb circling the dimple above my ass, I knew I wanted this as bad as he did.
“Please take it slow.” His thumb touched my anus, soothing the untouched part of me, and I gasped as he gently started to push inside, stretching the tight ring. “Just be careful.”
He pushed a little more while dribbling lube between my butt cheeks. I’d never felt anything so consuming. I went slack against the tile and let out a soft cry.
“You okay?” His thumb vanished, and I ached for the touch again. His mouth brushed my ear. “You tell me if something doesn’t feel right. Do you understand, Laney?” he demanded, replacing his thumb against the outer ring of the tender hole. Then he swirled the lube and pushed back inside me.
“Aw, hell,” I moaned, wiggling against the intrusion.
“Relax, sweetheart,” his deep midnight voice hushed in my ear. “Trust me, Laney, I plan on making this good for all involved.”
And then his thumb was gone and the tip of his cock pressed against my puckered entrance. I fisted my hands waiting, anticipating…allowing him to take me as he slid slowly and steadily into me. Warmth flowed to my belly. I rested my forehead on the tile and closed my eyes. He pushed in another inch, making my sex throb and my ass ache with pleasure and pain. The immense pressure was overpowering, rushing over me like a tidal wave. This was what we needed. He needed. Raw, no-holds-barred desire, passion…lust.
When his big, rough hands reached around to cup my breasts and he twisted and rolled my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, my mouth fell open and my legs spread further apart as the need to have him deeper inside me grew with each long, steady, gentle thrust.
“Fuck, darling. God, it’s tight.” He moved again, sinking deeper between my cheeks. “God damn, you feel so good.” His voice sounded strained as he thrust further inside. I’d never felt so full…so complete. And I knew right then that nothing would ever be the same between us.
I looked over my shoulder. “You don’t have to be so gentle.” His eyes told a story of need. “I’m a big girl, I can take whatever a big, bad Texas Ranger throws my way.”
“Damn it, Laney,” he ground out. “You can’t say things like that to me. I’m fixing to lose it as it is.” He withdrew and pushed into me harder this time, causing me to burn with desire. “Like that?” he growled, his voice ragged and panting.
“Yes,” I whispered as the water cascaded around us. “Exactly like that.” My cheek pressed the shower wall when his balls slapped my quivering pussy.
“Touch yourself, sweetheart. Make yourself feel good. I want to hear you.” He sank another inch of his cock into me. “Come with me, sweetheart,” he murmured, on the edge of his release.
I reached between my legs and found the burning heat sending me into a tailspin. With two fingers I rubbed my clit and felt the feverish desire wash over me as my orgasm hit, and my cowboy finally claimed the last remaining part of me.
Chapter Four
I dragged myself out of bed around the same time the moon was exchanging places with the sun. After splashing my face with cold water, I brushed the bedhead out of my shoulder-length hair and clipped
I knew exactly what he was asking me. He’d been bringing up the topic for a while, and even though our first expedition had been a botch, I was willing to give it a go again.
Relaxing, I complied. “Whatever your heart desires.”
He sighed, and I could hear the satisfaction in his voice when he spoke. “You won’t regret this, Laney.” He swept a piece of wet hair off my neck. “I intend on giving you pleasure as much as I intend on taking it.”
And I believed him. And I trusted him.
And I was ready to surrender.
I braced myself when his hand possessively pinned my back. Then something cool dripped between my butt cheeks. I tried to move, but Gunner held me in place. And when I felt his thumb circling the dimple above my ass, I knew I wanted this as bad as he did.
“Please take it slow.” His thumb touched my anus, soothing the untouched part of me, and I gasped as he gently started to push inside, stretching the tight ring. “Just be careful.”
He pushed a little more while dribbling lube between my butt cheeks. I’d never felt anything so consuming. I went slack against the tile and let out a soft cry.
“You okay?” His thumb vanished, and I ached for the touch again. His mouth brushed my ear. “You tell me if something doesn’t feel right. Do you understand, Laney?” he demanded, replacing his thumb against the outer ring of the tender hole. Then he swirled the lube and pushed back inside me.
“Aw, hell,” I moaned, wiggling against the intrusion.
“Relax, sweetheart,” his deep midnight voice hushed in my ear. “Trust me, Laney, I plan on making this good for all involved.”
And then his thumb was gone and the tip of his cock pressed against my puckered entrance. I fisted my hands waiting, anticipating…allowing him to take me as he slid slowly and steadily into me. Warmth flowed to my belly. I rested my forehead on the tile and closed my eyes. He pushed in another inch, making my sex throb and my ass ache with pleasure and pain. The immense pressure was overpowering, rushing over me like a tidal wave. This was what we needed. He needed. Raw, no-holds-barred desire, passion…lust.
When his big, rough hands reached around to cup my breasts and he twisted and rolled my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, my mouth fell open and my legs spread further apart as the need to have him deeper inside me grew with each long, steady, gentle thrust.
“Fuck, darling. God, it’s tight.” He moved again, sinking deeper between my cheeks. “God damn, you feel so good.” His voice sounded strained as he thrust further inside. I’d never felt so full…so complete. And I knew right then that nothing would ever be the same between us.
I looked over my shoulder. “You don’t have to be so gentle.” His eyes told a story of need. “I’m a big girl, I can take whatever a big, bad Texas Ranger throws my way.”
“Damn it, Laney,” he ground out. “You can’t say things like that to me. I’m fixing to lose it as it is.” He withdrew and pushed into me harder this time, causing me to burn with desire. “Like that?” he growled, his voice ragged and panting.
“Yes,” I whispered as the water cascaded around us. “Exactly like that.” My cheek pressed the shower wall when his balls slapped my quivering pussy.
“Touch yourself, sweetheart. Make yourself feel good. I want to hear you.” He sank another inch of his cock into me. “Come with me, sweetheart,” he murmured, on the edge of his release.
I reached between my legs and found the burning heat sending me into a tailspin. With two fingers I rubbed my clit and felt the feverish desire wash over me as my orgasm hit, and my cowboy finally claimed the last remaining part of me.
Chapter Four
I dragged myself out of bed around the same time the moon was exchanging places with the sun. After splashing my face with cold water, I brushed the bedhead out of my shoulder-length hair and clipped
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