Bossing the Cowboy (Circle B Ranch 4)

Everyone yells cheers, then drinks.

Elle leans over and whispers, “I mean, it’s kinda true. No one invites people to family holidays unless it means something.”

“Damn, wish I’d gotten that memo,” I tease softly so only she can hear me.

We spend the rest of the evening dancing and thanking everyone for coming.

Eventually, it’s time for our final dance, and as I hold my wife, I look around the room at all the smiling faces.

Before we leave, we make sure to hug and kiss Olivia goodbye since we’ll be leaving to go on our honeymoon right away. I remind her to be good for her grandparents, and she promises as long as we bring her back something.

Pumpkins line the walkway as we hop in the truck that’s been decorated with streamers and window paint.

“Is that a…” I narrow my eyes at the drawing on the side window. “Two horses humping?”

Elle groans. “I’m gonna kill my brother. That little shithead.”

I interlock my fingers with hers, then kiss her knuckles. “Mmm. You look sexy when you're mad.”

Her face softens, and I press my lips to hers so she calms down. “What time does our flight leave tomorrow?” she asks when I pull away.

I booked us a trip to Hawaii after her aunts and uncles told me how much fun they had visiting, and we leave in the morning. “Around ten.” I open the door and help her up into the truck.

She smirks. “Good. That means we can stay up late.”

“Oh don’t you worry. I have plans for you, my wife.” I jump into the driver’s side, then take off.

After we park at the house, I carry her out of the truck, and she laughs as I struggle to unlock the door. Once we’re inside, I carefully set her down, then slowly undress her. Her gown and all these damn buttons are more complicated than I thought, but eventually, the white mesh falls to the floor. As she stands in front of me wearing a light blue thong and a strapless bra, my entire body lights up with desire.

“Baby,” I groan as my lips crash into hers. Before we’re completely breathless, I lead her to the bedroom.

I can barely keep my hands off of her long enough to let her undress me. Next thing, we’re on the bed, fucking like tomorrow will never come, then slowing down to make love. We can’t get enough of one another, and I never want to. The way I crave her is unmatched.

Before Elle finds her third release, I flip her onto all fours, then take her from behind. Leaning against me, she spreads her thighs, allowing me in as deep as I can go. Her fingers dig into the comforter as I move my hand back, then smack her ass. A yelp escapes her followed by a guttural moan.

“I’m coming,” she mumbles into the sheets just as her body crumbles.

“There’s my good girl.” I continue to thrust into her, keeping my pace while holding her hips and creating more friction. Her pussy feels so goddamn good that I’m quickly following, spilling inside her.

“Oh God,” she screams out after I rub her clit, and she’s exploding again.

“Yes, baby. So goddamn good,” I say breathlessly.

After we’re clean, I hold her tightly as we lay in bed completely content. Elizabeth glances down at the ring sparkling on her finger, then leans over and kisses me.

“What’s that for?”

“Because you’re my husband, and I can do that whenever I want now,” she says with a laugh before we fall asleep.

The next morning, I wake up with Elle in my arms. “Good mornin’, wifey,” I say, kissing the softness of her neck.

“Mmm.” She rubs her ass against my cock that’s hard as a rock. “Mornin’, hubby.”

I grin. “I like the sound of that.”

She rolls over, her naked body straddling mine. Lowering herself down, she takes me all in, already wet for me.

“Baby,” I growl as her nails claw into my chest. “You’re the best part of waking up.”

“You are,” she whispers, bending down and capturing my mouth with hers as she rocks and rolls her hips. “I can’t get enough of you.”

“Same, sweetheart. I want you every moment of our forever.” I pull her perky nipple into my mouth.

“I want your babies, Connor,” Elle whispers, and I can tell she’s getting close by her sporadic moans.

I smile against her lips. “I can’t wait to get you pregnant. Swollen with my baby. So goddamn hot.”

“You want a family with me?” she asks, picking up the pace, teetering on edge.

“Yes,” I grunt, knowing I won’t be able to last much longer. “A house full of mini you’s.”

As Elizabeth’s orgasm rocks through her, mine quickly follows. She falls on top of me, and I hold her for a few minutes before I check the time.

“We should probably get going.” We have about an hour before we need to get to the regional airport.