Under the Cowboy's Control

"Sure. We'll be there in a minute." He watched her go, the curve of her hip brushing against him.

An hour later, all three children were fast asleep in bed.

Travis watched Selena take her hair down from her ponytail. It fell down to her waist, and brushed against the soft cotton of her pink nightgown. He lay on his side, in the bed, his hand propping up his head as he watched her walk over to the bed.

"Selena."

She looked over at him, watching her. Her mind raced as she tried not to smile.

How he could hold a straight face after five years was beyond her. This was the best part of every day.

"What?" Her voice was soft, arousal not far from the surface.

" Get it off." The demand was still there.

A thrill went through her. She stood still by the bed and he rose up and came to her side. His hand fisted the hem of her nightgown and started raising it. "I want to see you naked." The nightgown lifted off and over her head.

She clutched at his shoulders. His mouth came down on hers. He laid her down in the middle of the bed, and came over her. He spread her legs with his and fisted a hand in her hair. He reached down to the bounty of her full, luscious breasts.

"You're beautiful."

He couldn't wait. It had been two days, and he couldn't wait another second. He began pushing inside her.

Selena closed her eyes and felt pure spirals of joy spread through her veins. She grabbed his shoulders and held on.

He sunk all the way inside of her, paused, and felt that moment of pure, total contentment when she was under him.

He raised his head. "Open your eyes."

Selena lifted her lashes and saw the deep brown of his eyes looking straight into her soul.

His words were deep and true. "I love you, Angel."

She tightened her grip on his shoulders. "I love you, too."

He began to move slowly inside of her. "You're mine. Forever."

Selena felt the thrill go all the way through her body. "Yes, Travis. Forever."

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