Her Cowboy's Caress (Taken by Cowboys: Part 1) A Billionaire Western Romance by A.L. Loire Page A

her nipple was
taking her over the edge. “Inside me,” she gasped, breaking the
kiss. “I need you inside me.”
    His eyes widened. He tightened his grip on
her and waded out of the water, his rock-hard cock rubbing against
her sweet spot with each step, and laid her down on the flat top of
a rock.
    “Are you sure this is what you want, Jess?”
he asked, his voice shaking.
    She looked him straight in the eye. “Take
me, Spencer. Please. ”
    He paused for a minute, staring down at her.
For the first time, she was conscious of her body. She began to
tense, when he said, “I just wanted to admire you for a moment.
Lying there in the sunshine, so wet…you look like Venus rising from
the waves.”
    He knelt down and spread her legs, pulling
her wet panties off of her hips. He set her legs over each of his
shoulders, parted her reddened lips and flicked his tongue in
between, alternatingly stimulating her g-spot and clit. She cried
out with the sudden sensations of raw pleasure.
    “You’re so wet,” he panted. “I want to dive
into you.”
    He straightened up and removed his briefs.
His member was thick, smooth, and ready for her. Eagerly she spread
her legs to draw him into her. Suddenly he was inside her, his
shaft gliding into her passage as easily as if it dripped with
honey. She gasped and shut her eyes tight. Finally, her desire was
being sated. “Thank god,” she heard herself gasp.
    “I’m going to start slow,” he said, his
voice quavering. “I want to enjoy every second of being inside
you.” He began to thrust with excruciating slowness, his length and
girth awakening sensations she had never felt before.
    She propped herself up on her elbows, her
wet hair falling over her bare shoulders. He was a pure Adonis,
with his perfectly tanned, muscled torso. Watching him drive into
her was arousing her to the point of torture.
    “Faster,” she begged. “Please. Faster. Harder .”
    He reached his hand between her legs and
began to play with her clit while she moaned ever more urgently,
“More, more, more .” He thrust into her with mounting force
and speed, ratcheting her pleasure to levels she hadn’t thought her
body was capable of. Her moans were now rising to screams. He drove
into her with one final, driving thrust, and she broke. His low
yells mingled with her screams as the waves of climax hit her, one
after the other, shaking her body to the core.
    Finally, after more pulsating surges of
orgasm than she could count, they were both spent. He eased himself
out of her and gently wrapped his arms around her, bringing her
down to lie on the sunny patch of grass next to the rock. She lay
her head on his smooth, muscled chest and draped her thigh over
his. For several moments neither of them spoke. Prisms of sunlight
filtered through the pines. As the warm sunlight fell on her drying
body, a sense of complete contentment settled down on her with the
reassuring and comforting heat of his body. She had never felt so
exquisitely satisfied.
    “Can’t we stay here forever?” she murmured,
still half-asleep.
    He laughed a low laugh. “I wish I
could.”
    She felt herself drifting off. The next
thing she knew, he was gently repeating her name.
    She fluttered her eyes awake. “Hm?”
    “I’m sorry to do this do you,” he said. “But
I have to get going.”
    The words tore through her drowsiness like a
knife. Of course you do , she thought, disappointment sinking
into her heart like a stone falling to the bottom of a creek. It
was only to be expected. He was just like all the rest of
them—ready to love you and leave you. “Sure,” she said, turning
away from him. “Whatever.”
    He shifted positions so that he was lying on
his side, pulling her towards him so that their bodies were flush.
She felt herself go weak. “It’s almost dinnertime,” he said. “As
much as I would like to go missing, I can’t do that to Nate and the
team.” He stared intently into her eyes. “Maybe this was a