“Goddamn,” I snarl, shoving my cock deep inside her and staying still. I tip my head back and feel, just fucking feel every ounce of her pleasure ripple around me.
She’s still twitching and whimpering out the last of her release when I pull out of her and grab my dick, stroking myself roughly. The need to mark her is such a primal, caveman thing, but it can’t be denied. It won’t.
My orgasm slams into me, and I roar as I paint her tits and pussy with my cum. I grunt something unintelligible, squeezing my dick so damn hard as it jerks and empties more of my release all over her.
I'm about to collapse, but then my dirty fucking girl rubs my seed into her skin. She cups her breast, pinching her nipple as her other hand trails lower, gathering up my cum before she dips her fingers into her pussy.
“Jesus Christ,” I growl, my body shaking with how turned on I still am, despite the intense, all-consuming orgasm I just had.
“Wyatt,” Kennedy cries out. “God, Wyatt, I can’t stop, I can’t stop.” Christ, she fucks her own hand while I hover over her, taking in this goddess. Her mouth opens in a silent scream, all the breath leaving her lungs as she comes again.
I swat her hand away, sliding down her body and prying her legs open. Flattening my tongue, I lick her up and down in frantic, feral strokes before spearing my tongue inside her entrance, scooping out more of her cream.
Kennedy winds her fingers in my hair, holding me still as she rubs her pussy against my lips and tongue. Her scream carves through the air as a fierce orgasm overwhelms her curvy body. I grip her thighs, pinning them down to the mattress as I drink down every last drop of her release.
I only stop when she goes completely limp. Looking up from between her legs, I see her head loll to the side as her chest heaves up and down. I crawl up her body, placing kisses on her stomach, her breasts, her neck, and finally her lips.
Collapsing beside her, I drape my Kennedy over my chest and hold her trembling body close. We’re both breathing heavily, our bodies slick with sweat as we cling to each other. I comb my fingers through her damp hair and place a kiss on top of her head.
“You okay, sweetheart?” I whisper, tugging on her hair slightly to tilt her head up.
“Hmm?” Kennedy asks in a daze, her eyelids barely fluttering open as a sleepy, contented smile stretches across her lips.
I grin and kiss the tip of her nose. “Never mind. I’ve got you,” I murmur, tucking her head under my chin. I hold her for long moments, listening to her breaths slowly return to normal.
We have a lot to talk about in the morning, but right now, I’m the happiest fuckin’ cowboy in the world to have this woman snoring softly in my arms.
SEVEN
Kennedy
I’m surrounded by warmth,light, and the earthy, spicy scent of my cowboy. A smile stretches across my face when he stirs behind me, the arm he has flung over my waist tightening as he pulls me closer.
I snuggle further into Wyatt’s embrace, loving the way we fit together. He presses the softest kiss to the back of my neck before turning me to face him. Green eyes lock onto mine, the sleepy, satisfied grin on his lips making him both adorable and irresistible.
Leaning forward, I press my lips to his, needing to start my day off the right way. Wyatt immediately takes control, the kiss going from heated to a damn inferno in seconds. My sexy cowboy flips me on my back, dragging his lips down my body as he worships me with his tender touches.
Tipping my head back, I gasp for air as he continues teasing me with nips and kisses across my skin. Wyatt’s hands skim up the back of my calves, my thighs, my ass, and then he pulls me forward so he can kiss my pussy. My inner muscles clench with desire, and I know he sees my juices dripping down the inside of my thighs.
“Goddamn,” he groans before leaning down and licking up my arousal.
He spreads my thighs apart and guides one leg over his shoulder, and then the other, opening me up for him. Then, Wyatt dives into my soaking wet cunt, making me cry out with the feeling of his hot mouth on my most private place.
He begins slowly, with long waves of his tongue that roll up and down inside my pussy. Just when I need more, his thumb finds my clit and rubs circles around the little ball of nerves while he continues to lick me and suck on my folds.
An index finger slides inside of me with ease, then a middle finger joins as he pistons in and out of me with his muscular arm, fucking me into the bed. He rotates his fingers and pauses to look up at me, grinning with mischief. Then he curls his fingers up and finds that secret spot, rubbing his fingers against it and watching me tense and moan as he completely destroys me with his fingers.
“Yes, oh yes,” I cry out, unable to stop myself.
He growls into my pussy, making my clit vibrate with his voice. Wyatt slides and twists and rubs the walls of my pussy with his fingers while his tongue does wicked things to my little bundle of nerves. He licks it, bats it around, and finally sucks it into his mouth and bites down gently, causing my orgasm to rip through me and spill all over his fingers.
I buck my hips as he sticks his tongue in my entrance, lapping up everything I’m giving him.
When I finally come back down to earth, I sink into the mattress. Wyatt climbs on top of me, propping himself up on one elbow while his other hand cups my face. He presses gentle kisses all over with featherlight touches of his lips. He tickles my forehead, nose, cheeks, and finally, my mouth. Wyatt strokes his tongue inside of me slowly, deliberately, while his hand moves from my face and trails down my body, caressing me and setting me on fire.
Wyatt holds himself up with a forearm on either side of my head. I spread my legs wider, welcoming all of him. I feel him rub his dick through my folds, moaning when he hits my clit. I wrap my legs around his hips and try to pull him where I need him most. All of this teasing is making me desperate to have him inside of me once more.
My movement has the opposite effect that I want. Instead of entering me, Wyatt pulls back and kisses away my protests.