Page 24 of A Cowboy Takes A Chance

“You watched me?”

“I happened to look over and see you standing there, and when you reached to pull your shirt over your head, I was praying you’d take it off.”

Jaxon chuckled. “I didn’t see you, but I’m glad I provided some entertainment for you.” He leaned down to kiss her. His hand moved across her waist to the bottom of her T-shirt, then he rolled it up and lifted it off over her head. She heard him groan when he looked at her demi-cup red lace bra.

“Where is the chain you were wearing?”

He seemed startled, but blew out a breath.

“I just took a shower. I take it off when I do that or go to bed.”

“Is it your wedding rings?”

“Yes. Bethany had told me a long time ago that the only ring she wanted on her finger when she died was her engagement ring, because it was our…beginning, and she wanted it there at the end.”

Looking up into his face, she saw him staring at her, and she touched his lightly, whiskered cheek.

“Jaxon?”

“I haven’t been with a woman since…”

“I’m sure you haven’t forgotten anything.”

“I find it hard to breathe when I look at you,” he whispered.

Presley blinked tears away. “You are such an amazing man.”

Smiling at her, he lowered his head to kiss her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him to her tight. Jaxon rolled to his back, pulling her on top of him, and moved his hands to her back. They moved up between her shoulder blades and paused. He pulled back to look at her.

“Sit up. What kind of bra do you have on?” He frowned at her.

Presley laughed, rolled off him, and sat up. “It’s called a racerback bra. Like sports bras are made, but someone decided to make them into lingerie and sexier.”

“No shit.” His hand moved over theshoulder straps that formed an ‘X’ patternbetween her shoulder blades. “Really sexy. I’m glad the hook’s in the front.” He smiled at her.

Presley laughed then sobered. Putting her fingers on the clasp, she unhooked the bra, letting her breasts spill free. She saw Jaxon swallow hard before he leaned forward, took a nipple into his mouth, and suckled while he rubbed the pad of his thumb over her other one. She raked her fingers through his hair and held him close to her. Pushing her to her back, he moved one hand to the snap of her shorts and opened it then slid the zipper down and inched his hand inside to her panties. His finger moved under the elastic of her panties.

“Jaxon…” She sucked in a breath as he slid his lips up her chest, neck, and to her lips.

While he kissed her, he pushed her shorts down her legs then kissed his way down to her chest again then to her stomach. When her shorts were at her ankles, he sat up, pushed them off, leaving her in nothing but her panties. He moved up between her legs and hooked his fingers into the sides of her panties and pulled them down while kissing her belly button. He moved his lips down her stomach as he pushed her panties down, then moved to the end of the bed and pulled them off and tossed them across the room.Crawling up between her legs, he kissed the inside of her thighs. When he reached her curls, she held her breath. It left her in a rush when he used the pads of his thumbs to separate her slit and move his tongue against her clitoris. A deep groan tore from her.

“Bend your knees,” he said against her. She did as he told her and gasped when he sucked on her and spread her legs wider. His tongue moved down her slit and back up. She couldn’t stop the moans coming from her as she tried to catch her breath, but it wasn’t possible. Sitting up, she grabbed fistfuls of his hair as her orgasm started rushing over her. She’d never been taken there so quickly, and she screamed his name as her orgasm ripped through her, tearing her into a thousand pieces. Letting go of his hair, she fell back onto the bed and took deep breaths. Jaxon moved up over her and reached into the nightstand. She heard him open a packet then the zipper on his jeans going down. As she tried to get back down to earth, she heard him shuck his jeans then he was between her legs, and his lips came down on hers, and she could taste her arousal on his lips. Then he slowly inched into her. Opening her eyes, she stared up into his eyes. When he started to move against her, she took her bottom lip between her teeth and started to close her eyes.

“No. Look at me,” he demanded. “I want to see you.”

“You feel so good, Jaxon. So damn good,” she murmured right before he pressed his lips to hers and deepened the kiss when she moaned.

Moving her hips in rhythm with his, she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, making him growl low in his throat.

“I’m not going to last, and I need more, Presley. Harder. Faster.”

“Yes,” she moaned when he picked up the pace and plunged hard into her. She couldn’t believe she was there again already. Only he could do this for her. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled his face to her, needing his kiss.

“Kiss me, please,” she pleaded.

Jaxon’s lips crashed down on hers just as her orgasm hit her. She whimpered into his mouth just as he groaned into hers. She could feel him throbbing inside her as he came. Sweat trickled between her breasts, and her legs were rubber. Dropping her arms and legs from him as he placed his lips against her collarbone, he kissed her there as she tried to catch her breath, and she felt him roll off her to lay beside her. When she glanced over to him, he had his arm over his eyes. His chest rose and fell as he took deep breaths. Was he regretting it? Probably.Since he’d been avoiding her…thissince they’d met.

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