Page 34 of Her Cowboy Christmas
Cole gets the memo and kisses further down my body, shouldering my legs apart.I spread them wide, offering myself to him.He lies at the edge of the bed, his eyes level with my core.My juices slide between my ass cheeks and pool on the bed beneath me.
“God, you’re gorgeous,” Cole moans, leaning in to bury his face in my core.
He licks up my slit, his tongue finding my clit and rolling over my little pearl.
“Oh, God!”My thighs snap shut around his head as he sucks my clit into his mouth.
His hands pry my legs open and pin them against the mattress.I fist the blanket, trying to ground myself as his tongue licks my pussy.Something is building inside me, and I’m powerless to fight it.
I rock my hips against his face and moan as the pressure grows inside me until I can’t take it anymore.
“Cole, Cole, Cole,” I chant, sucking in a sharp breath as I combust.
I come.
Hard.
My orgasm seems to go on and on, and when I finally come back down, Cole is busy licking up my juices.
I shiver, and he looks up at me, his blue eyes dark and heated.
“Did you get enough?”I ask breathlessly.
He shakes his head.“I’ll never get enough of you.”
He gives my pussy one last kiss before prowling up my body.I watch as he kneels, strips off his boxers, and throws them off the bed.My eyes lock onto his cock, and my mouth drops open when I see the size of him.
“Holy sh?—”
Cole grits his teeth as he fists his dick.“Ready?”
I stare at him.“No?I don’t think it’s going to fit.”
“It will.”
My body is so ready for him.I’m achy and needy, and I trust him.I nod, spreading my thighs wider in invitation.
Cole swallows hard as he looms over me.His length rubs against me, and I moan, my hips jerking against his.
He inhales a shaky breath, looking almost vulnerable as he stares down at where we’re connected.
“Cole,” I whisper.
“Need to make this good for you,” he grits out.
“You will.”
My legs hook around his, and he pushes into me slightly, testing.I rock against him, loving the sensation of him slowly filling me.
Cole sinks a few inches inside me before bumping up against my virginity.His eyes lock with mine.
I cup his cheek.“I trust you.”
Then he’s kissing me, his hips rocking gently as he pushes into me, popping my cherry and claiming me as his.
He continues to kiss me as he sinks fully inside my snug channel.I moan against his lips as I cling to him, moving with him.I feel so full, so completely stuffed.His fingers tangle in my hair as he moves inside me.
I hook my legs around his waist, changing the angle, forcing him deeper.
