Page 4 of Gifting the Cowboy
“No, just the opposite.” I place my hand on his, halting his movement. I expect him to pull away from my touch—instead, he turns my hand, lacing his fingers through mine. “I’m hot.” I turn my head and look up into his eyes.
“Fuck, Brynnlee. You’re killing me.” His lips crash down on mine, his tongue demanding entrance.
I moan into his mouth, loving the feel and taste of him. Before I realize what’s happening, I’ve crawled into his lap and straddled his hips, grinding on him, with only his sweatpants and my silk pajama bottoms between us.
“Brynnlee, you feel so good.” He breaks our kiss and starts to kiss his way down my neck, until he’s licking the top of my breasts. I arch my back, silently begging for my breasts to pop out, freeing my nipples to his mouth.
“You feel good too.” I throw my head back, giving him full access to my chest, and grind my hips harder and faster onto his lap. A tiny voice in the back of my head nags at me to tell him I’m a virgin before we go any further. “Rex, I need to tell you something.” His lips suck harder on the exposed part of my breasts as one of his hands slips into my sleep pants, finding its way between my legs and to my soaked pussy. All thoughts of what I was about to say fly out the window as he slides a finger into my wet heat, causing me to moan.
“Do you like how I touch you, Brynnlee?” he asks, leaning his head back to meet my gaze, lust shining in his eyes. His thumb rubs against my clit, sending the little nerve endings into overdrive.
The little voice is back in my head, blocking me from coming until I tell Rex the truth, “I’m a virgin.” I blurt out.
Time feels like it freezes as every part of his body stops, even his finger inside me stops moving. Finally, after what seems like forever, he moves, pulling his finger out and leaving me feeling empty. “I’m sorry, Brynnlee, we never should have done that.”
Embarrassment washes over me as I slide off his lap and head toward my bedroom, the full weight of what just happened hitting me hard. I’m ready to wave the white flag and forget any of this happened, when I chance a look over my shoulder to find him with his finger that was just inside of me in his mouth with his eyes closed like it’s the best thing he’s ever tasted.
I whip my head around, not wanting to get caught watching him suck my juices off his finger and plan my next attack, because the war is far from over—it’s just begun.
four
Rex
Why did I freezelike that?
When Brynnlee told me she was a virgin, I froze. The impact of what we were about to do hit me hard. The fact that we are both virgins made me stop, realizing I needed to take a step back and focus on my plan of waiting until Rhett and Charlotte aremarried and Brynnlee and I are no longer roommates. Our first time together should be special, not spent groping each other in a living room while a killer doll screams in the background.
Candlelight, roses, romantic music—that’s what we need to make the night perfect. My cock twitches under the covers. If these walls weren’t so thin, I’d jerk off to the memory of her perfect body in that sexy outfit she was wearing. The ribbon on the front of her barely-there top was begging me to untie it like the best Christmas present ever.
One tug, that won’t hurt anything. I slip my hand under the covers and into my sweatpants, my fingers wrapping around my shaft. I stroke myself once, then twice, imagining the feeling of her silky pussy wrapped snuggly around my cock. A hiss escapes my lips at the thought of burying myself balls deep in her body, with the taste of her still on my tongue.
A moan from the other side of the wall pulls me out of my fantasy as I hear the buzzing sound. My hand stops in my pants—that can’t be a vibrator, can it? My shy little virgin is getting off with a toy instead of my cock. She has to know I can hear her.
My hand starts moving again, up and down my shaft as her moans grow louder, sweat forming on my forehead while I hold back my own moans. Fuck, that. She’s my woman, the only thing she’s going to come on is my cock. I throw the sheet off my body, get out of bed, and slam my way into her bedroom.
“Rex.” She jumps at my intrusion, scooting herself against the headboard of her bed, still wearing that sexy black top with the red and green ribbon tied in a bow and nothing else—the lightfrom the nightlight, she claims she doesn’t need, casts a soft glow in the room. “What are you doing in here?” Her eyes widen as I stalk my way to her bed, taking the vibrator from her hand, and sit next to her on the mattress.
“I heard a noise. I thought I would come investigate.” I lift the toy to my nose and inhale deeply. “Have you put this inside you yet?”
She bites her lower lip and shakes her head. “I’ve only rubbed it over my clit, and on the outside—I’ve never put one inside of me.”
“Good girl—saving your cherry for me and not some piece of plastic.” I run the vibrator over her clit, then between her legs.
“What are you doing?” Her voice hitches as the tip teases her opening.
“I have a confession to make.” I rub the tip of the toy through her wetness, coating it with her lust. “I’m a virgin too. I was planning on waiting to claim you until my house was ready and we were no longer roommates—just in case you turned me down, I didn’t want it to be awkward between us for Rhett and Charlotte’s wedding. But I don’t think we have to worry about that now.”
“What made you change your mind?” Brynnlee’s eyes flutter shut as I press the tip of the toy to her clit, holding it there while she squirms, wiggling down the mattress until she’s lying down with her head on a pillow.
“I’ve been fighting my feelings for a long time, but I think it was this that finally convinced me.” I lift my free hand to the ribbon holding her top on and tug, unwrapping her as I’ve been dreaming about since I first walked into the apartment tonight, letting the fabric fall to the sides of her body and revealing her gorgeous breasts to my view. “Seeing you tonight wrapped up with a bow like every man’s fantasy gift.”
“I’ll definitely have to thank Rue.”
“Definitely.” I lift the vibrator to her lips, “Open. Taste yourself.” I almost come in my pants as her lips part and she licks the tip of the toy. I push it deeper into her mouth, mimicking what it would be like if it were my cock instead of the vibrator, pushing it in then pulling it out, in slow strokes, causing her to moan. Unable to take the torture any longer, I toss the vibrator onto the bed before shoving my sweatpants off and replacing the fake cock with my real cock in Brynnlee’s mouth as I position myself above her hungry mouth and straddle her shoulders with my hands on her headboard. She licks the tip, swirling her tongue around it, causing my balls to tighten at the feel of her tongue on me. Opening her mouth wide, she takes my cock deep in her throat. My hips thrust as she takes me as deep as she can. I have to put an end to this before I end up coming in her mouth instead of her pussy like I planned to do the first time we have sex. “I need to taste you.” I shift my body, rolling us around until she’s on top, facing away from me, and I’m on the bottom with my back against the mattress. I grip her thighs, pressing her pussy into my mouth, not caring if I suffocate between her legs—the taste of her would definitely be worth it.
She moans my name, shifting her hips back and forth across my relentless tongue. “Yes, Rex. That feels so good.” My name onher lips drives me wild. Increasing my speed, I grip her thighs and spread them wider, giving me more access to her creamy center. She’s so wet for me, it’s all I can do to concentrate on pleasuring her while still staying sane and not throw her onto the bed and ravish her like my body is screaming for me to do.
“That’s it, beautiful girl—come for your man.” I moan against her pussy as her body tightens and a flood of her fresh cream hits my lips. “Such a good girl.” I lick her through her orgasm, cursing myself for waiting so long to be with her.
