Claiming the Cowboy (Circle B Ranch 7)
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“I get a striptease too? Whoa, I wish it was my birthday every day.”
Hadleigh unbuttons her jeans and kicks them off. She’s wearing the lingerie I got her for Christmas, and I can’t wait to peel each lacy piece off her beautiful body.
“Fuck,” I groan out, undoing my jeans because my cock is ready to bust the seams. “Come here right now.”
After she sashays across the living room, she straddles me on the couch. Then she rocks her hips as she kisses me.
“I need you so fucking bad,” she urges, standing then forcing me up to tug my jeans and boxers down. Once she tosses them aside, I move her silk panties to the side and coat my fingers through her wetness. Popping them in my mouth, I have a taste.
“Mmm…so sweet. Come ride me.” I reposition myself against the cushions as she climbs back on top of me.
“Take all of me, baby,” I say, tracing circles on her clit as she slides down on my cock. Reaching behind her, I undo her bra and free her perky tits. I greedily snag one of her nipples as she grinds against me fast and hard.
“Shit,” she whispers, her head whipping back on her shoulders. Her moans are so loud, I wouldn’t be surprised if the guests at the B&B could hear her panting out my name.
“Knox, Knox, Knox.”
“Yes, keep going. Just like that,” I tell her.
“Tell me how much I mean to you.” She kisses me, slowing our pace.
I grab her hips and stop her from moving, then cup her face in my hands.
“You mean the world to me, sweetheart. I love you with every part of my being. I love you so fucking much,” I admit, every word giving her the power to destroy me if she wanted.
There’s so much intensity behind her kiss that I feel like I’m crumbling around her.
“I love you too, more than you’ll ever know.” We’re like a symphony of music, moving together in perfect harmony, and I know what we have is the real deal.
“Let’s go to the bedroom,” I suggest, then lead her there.
She lies down, and I hover above her, meeting her eyes as I fill her with my cock.
“I can’t get enough of you, baby.”
“I hope you never do,” she says between pants as she unravels beneath me.
“I won’t,” I promise.
Being with her like this feels different, and I realize it’s because we’re head over heels in love with each other. It’s not only our physical connection but an emotional one too. I plan to do whatever it takes to make this woman happy for the rest of our lives.
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
HADLEIGH
SIX MONTHS LATER
“Ya ready?” Knox asks when the plane speeds down the runway. All I know is we’re heading to Hawaii to swim with the dolphins. Apparently, he vacationed there when he was a kid and always wanted to go back, so after six months of planning, we’re finally going.
It was a miracle that Knox was able to break away from the ranch, considering he’s been dedicating so much of his free time to the stud operation. Now that the barn has been built, he’s been meeting with lawyers and insurance companies while making offers on beautiful stallions. I’m so damn proud of him for following his dreams. I can’t wait for it to open in the next few months and watch his success. I know he’ll have Payton’s and Kane’s help too.
“This flight is gonna be wild.” He smirks, and the vibration from the toy starts between my legs.
“How long until we’re there?” I ask, knowing I won’t be able to walk by the time we disembark.
“Seven glorious hours.” He shoots me a wink.
“Shit. I might not survive it.”
“I guess we’ll have to see, won’t we?”
As soon as the plane lifts off the ground, I experience my first orgasm and am grateful we paid for first class. The only time I fell asleep, I was jolted awake from the inside out. Knox passionately kissed me, then laughed against my lips.
“So does that mean I've been officially inducted into the mile-high club?” I ask as we land.
Knox leans in and whispers, “I don’t know the official rules. But save those panties for me. I know they’re soaking fuckin’ wet.”
“You’re absolutely right about that.” I love how much control he has over my body at any given moment, but I willingly give him that power.
As we wait for our luggage at the carousel, I’m a flubbing mess. By the time we arrive at the hotel, my orgasm count is in the double digits, and I’m pretty sure it’s a new record.
After we check in and get to our room, I remove the toy. Knox bends me over the bed and peels my drenched thong off my body, then buries his face in my pussy.