Page 86 of Cowboy's Healing Heart

Finally—finally—he closes his mouth over my pussy, his tongue delving deep.

"Fuck!" I cry out, my head thrown back. It's too much—it's not enough.

Shane eats me out like a starving man, his groans muffled by my flesh.

Whispers of, "....your mine..." between each lick. "Mine."

My hips buck wildly, seeking more of him. He holds me down firmly, his strong hands pinning me to the bed.

I'm lost to the pleasure, my body singing under his skilled mouth. When he adds his fingers, curling them just right, I explode, my orgasm crashing through me like wildfire.

Oh my god... How will I walk away?

I lie panting beneath him, my limbs boneless. But he doesn't stop. He keeps licking and sucking, drawing out every last wave of my pleasure. I'm shaking and spent when he finally pulls away.

"I'm not done yet," he murmurs, kissing my inner thigh.

He crawls back up my body, his mouth finding mine in a searing kiss. I can taste myself on his lips, and it only fuels my desire.

"Fuck me, Shane," I plead again. "I need you inside me."

He hovers over me, his weight pressing me into the mattress. "Look at me, Krystal."

I meet his gaze, my heart pounding.

"Shane, please."

"Please what, baby?" he teases, settling between my legs. "Tell me what you want."

"You," I gasp as his cock brushes my entrance. "I want you inside me."

His eyes flash with triumph. He pushes forward, filling me completely in one long thrust.

"Oh god," I moan, my nails digging into his back.

"You feel so fucking good," Shane growls in my ear. "Have I ever told you how much I love your pussy?"

He pulls almost all the way out, only to slam back in, his hips slapping against my ass.

"Have I, baby?" he repeats.

I shake my head. "N-never."

"Well, I fucking do," he says. "And I'm going to show you how much."

He sets a punishing rhythm, driving into me again and again. I'm a moaning, writhing mess beneath him. Each thrust hits that spot deep within me, and I'm quickly spiraling toward another orgasm.

It's as if he knows that we'll never do this again.

"Hard, Shane, I want it all," I plead like I can take the feeling with me.

He gives me what I want, fucking me hard and deep. The king-size bed creaks beneath us, and the headboard groans with each powerful thrust.

He reaches between our bodies and pinches my clit, twisting the sensitive bud between his fingers. I shatter, my walls clamping down around his cock as I come undone.

I cry out, not caring who hears or who I wake.

Shane fucks me through my climax, his hips never slowing. When I finally come down from my high, he rolls us over sothat I'm straddling him. His cock is still buried deep inside me, throbbing with need.

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