Page 20 of Her Candy Cane Cowboy
He’s a driving force, a welcome onslaught and I would willingly beg for more. Beg for the wolf in him to tear free from the restraints of the gentleman and take me hard and fast until neither of us have the strength to move.
Suddenly, he stoops and sweeps his arm beneath the back of my knees, lifting me high, settling me against the strength of his chest. My heart beats harder and faster like I’ve just run a race.
I’ve always lived my life carefully thinking through every choice before I do anything. But this cowboy has thrown my carefulness out the window. He makes me want to act first and think later. He makes me want to be wild and wanton.
Dallas climbs the stairs to the bedroom. The ceiling is elevated making the space feel airy and wide open. The walls are log, the furniture rustic and a king-size bed is situated in the center below the skylight.
He gently deposits me on the edge of the bed. I’m thinking he’s going to join me, but he kneels at my feet and unties my shoes, sliding one off, then the next.
My socks follow and then to my shock, he kisses the soles of my feet. The warmth of his lips jolt me.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m paying homage to the beautiful feet that brought you to me.”
My throat tightens and my wounded heart starts to wonder if it’s possible…if we could…
His fingers dance on my skin to my calves, disrupting my thoughts. Taking his time, he massages them. “Going up and down that ladder at the community center must have been wearying on your muscles.”
I’ve never felt so noticed by a man before. I don’t understand how he can be this dialed in to me. “It was,” I say.
Then I bite my lip to hold back a moan as squeezes my thighs. I like seeing the broad expanse of his hands there.
“This is where I’ll put my hands again later.”
“What…”
“I’ll grip you here while you’re riding me,” he explains. “I’ll watch you naked above me. I’ll watch as my cock goes into your sweet body. I’ll watch as you come.”
His words paint an image in my mind’s eye that my body is eager to enjoy right now.
He puts his fingers on the button of my jeans, toying with it. Tugging on it. “And this little button here is what I’ll use soon to uncover what I know I’ll treasure.”
My nipples harden.
His smile is knowing as his hands continue to travel up my body. He presses his palm flat across my abdomen.
“This is where you’ll carry our child thanks to the warm come I’ll pour into you when you’re ready for that someday.”
A small moan escapes my lips and I clamp them together.
His hands close over my breasts. If it’s this good while I’m fully clothed, once I’m naked, I don’t know how I’ll keep from disintegrating. I feel so hot I might turn into a pile of ash.
“These are a work of art. Just the right size. I can hardly wait to taste them.”
Dallas presses a kiss over the area of my heart. “My heart wants to join with yours just like my body wants to join with yours.”
His words reach through my lustful haze. I want to. But?—
As if he can read my doubtful thoughts, Dallas says, “I’ll wait for your heart.” He kisses me hungrily and settles the full weight of his body on mine.
He pushes against my core and even through the thick roughness of his jeans, I can feel the hard bulge of his cock.
“Once I’m inside of you, forgive me if I wear out my welcome. I feel like I’ve wanted you forever.”
“You’re welcome here,” I say eagerly. “I want you.”
“I know you do and you can clearly tell that I want you.” He finds my erect nipple through my shirt and tugs on it. “But I want to make sure you’re very wet because I’m a big guy and don’t want to hurt you.”
