Claiming the Cowboy (Circle B Ranch 7)

Her ass hits the edge, and she falls back. I tower over her, sliding my knee between her legs.

“Thank God,” I murmur, kissing her neck.

I’ve never made love to a woman before, but I know nothing will ever compare to being with Hadleigh right now. I’ve never wanted a connection with anyone else until her. She changed me.

I reposition myself between her thighs and thrust a finger inside her pussy. She moans and coats me in her juices. “Ready, baby?”

She nods as I press against her entrance, then in one hard thrust, I slide in.

“Goddamn,” I hiss, pulling out all the way before ramming back in. Her hips buck, and she yelps as her eyes roll to the back of her head.

We form a rhythm as our skin slaps against each other, becoming a tangled mess of limbs. I rest her leg on my shoulder as her other one wraps around my waist. Driving deeper and harder, I feel her pulsating faster with every hit to her G-spot.

“Touch yourself,” I suggest, hearing her shallow breaths, knowing she’s close.

Leaning back on my knees, I watch as she rubs her clit in sync with my movements. Her tits bounce with every thrust, and I can hardly wait until I’m able to mark them with my teeth.

“It’s so intense, Knox,” she cries out as she chases her release. Her fingers circle furiously as I steady my rhythm. “Your piercings feel so good inside me.”

“Come on my cock,” I demand. “Squeeze me as tight as you can.”

“Oh my God…yes, Knox.”

Her pussy tightens as she screams, and it takes everything in me to hold back. I wait until she relaxes, then gently slide my mouth over hers.

“Fuck, that was beautiful,” I tell her. “You comin’ all over me, screamin’ my name.”

“That was amazing,” she says with a laugh. “And intense.”

“Don’t think I’m done with you because I’m not.”

I sit up, then motion for her to flip over on all fours. She does, then arches her back and sticks out her ass for me when I press a hand along her spine.

“Perfect.”

I play with her cunt, gliding a finger from top to bottom, then to her tight hole. When I slip a finger inside, she releases a loud moan, and I smile at the memory of filling her for the first time.

“Put your arms behind your back.” Once she does, I grip her wrists and secure them with my hand.

With my other, I stroke my shaft a few times before pushing back inside her. She wiggles beneath me with her head buried in a pillow, and I tighten my hold on her.

“Look at me,” I command, pulling out before thrusting deeper. She moves her head to the side and glances up. “Fuck me, you look so damn sexy. You’re so tight, Hads. I’m gonna come so hard.”

“It’s so good,” she murmurs. “Don’t stop.”

“Keep your arms back,” I remind her, then remove my grasp to grip the back of her head and tangle my fingers in her hair. As I twist her upper body slightly, she moans with pure satisfaction. Then I cup her breast with my other hand and pinch her nipple. She yelps and hisses as I smirk down at her. “You like it rough? Or do you want it gentle?”

“Do I have to choose?”

I arch a brow, wondering if that’s what she liked about Kane and why she wanted us both. She got his gentleness and my roughness at the same time.

“Afraid so.” I slap her ass and smile at the red handprint it left. “Better pick before I decide for you.”

The corner of her lips tilts up into a devilish grin as if she’s the one in control here.

“Depends…is this you being gentle or rough?”

I release a deep growl at her insinuation that she can’t tell. “Don’t provoke me, Hads. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You fucked my ass our first time. You really think I can’t take it?”

My eyes nearly roll to the back of my head at how sexy and confident she sounds. Goddamn, she’s testing my willpower.

“No, but I don’t want you to be in pain either.”

Slowing my movements, I build her up again as she tightens around me.

“I felt you the day after, but nothing I couldn’t handle,” she admits as her breathing increases.

“Don’t tell me that. The thought of you bein’ sore because of me makes me even harder.”

She beams. “I’ve heard about the things you like, so c’mon and choke me.”

The abrupt and casual way she says those words has me nearly swallowing my tongue. Kane and I have talked about a lot of random shit around her, but damn I hadn’t realized she was ever listening.

“Baby…” I pull out and flip her onto her back, then hold myself up on my elbow. “You’re killin’ me. I’m trying to make love to you here.”