Forbidden Cowboy (Rocky Ridge Creek #1)

Chapter Four

LEVI

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FUCKING DELICIOUS.

I press my tongue between her lips to dance with her tongue. It’s an easy dance to do. Perfectly in sync and yet a decision I’m sure to regret come morning.

I don’t have to ignore everything inside me screaming no because the second her lips touched mine, Hope Fox is the only thing invading my thoughts.

I wrap my arm under her derrière and pick her up. Her legs naturally coil my middle like they’ve always belonged there. Her arms snake around my neck, knocking my Stetson off. Her fingertips dig through my hair and into my scalp. Our teeth click between scorching hot, wet kisses. Her warm scent of vanilla and fresh-squeezed oranges fills my nostrils. I’ve been avoiding oranges for years to forget how goddam good she smelled. Now, I nuzzle her neck and never want to forget.

My back bumps into a coat rack. I think. The object falls over with a loud crash.

“Shit,” I curse.

She giggles against my mouth. “Where are you taking me?”

“Right fucking here.”

I squeeze her butt cheeks before I pin her against a wall. My hands rake her dress up to slide under her bra. I gently rub her stiff nipples and swallow her pleasurable moan. I’ve fantasized about this moment more nights than not. And nothing could prepare me for this woman's sweet and luscious taste. The softness of her supple skin. How much I fucking want her.

I trail kisses over her jawline, throat, and to the top of her breasts.

“Too many clothes.” Her arms raise, waiting for me to lift the dress over her head. I release her, and she slowly slides to her feet. I strip off the dress. I unclip her bra and cup both breasts in my hand. I suck her nipples and tease them, gently biting.

“Your turn.” She yanks on the edge of my T-shirt.

In a swift motion, I rip the shirt over my head. I don’t give a shit where it lands or if I ever see it again.

While my hands work at unbuckling my belt, her hot lips brand her mark against my chest. Her tongue flicks and tastes my nipple. A hissing noise escapes my gritted teeth. She’s driving my body fucking insane.

I release my pants and push them down with haste. My briefs follow.

I want to be inside her, but there’s one tiny piece of clothing still between us.

I glide Hope’s panties down her legs, kissing every part of her I can on the way down. I stop at her sensitive middle. She moans, arching against the wall and gripping the sides of my head, pulling me closer to her.

She steps out of her panties. They land where they land.

My hands trace back up her outer legs while my lips plant wet kisses along the naked grooves and dips I missed. Her hot lips are waiting for mine. I dive deep into the warmth of her mouth, stroking her tongue faster and harder.

I find her triangle of curls and her soaking-wet sex. Her fingertips dig into my shoulders as my finger penetrates her. My thumb rubs circles over her nub, stimulating her soft whimper in my ear. I slide my finger in and out, ensuring she’s slick with need. I feel the heat of desire bursting from her. I pull my fingers out from inside her. She whimpers at the sudden loss.

“Levi.” Even my name is perfect from her lips.

“Come here, beautiful.” I kiss her and place my hands under her bottom. I pin her against the wall again and lower her slowly onto my shaft.

My body clenches as I fill her. I hear her muted gasp of pleasure. My mouth moves over her neck as waves of pleasure crash through me. I can feel her nails digging into my shoulder as I slide in and out of her. The soft growl forming in her chest becomes a soft purr as my tempo increases. My hands are firm on her bottom. I take her breast into my mouth, suckling in rhythm to my pace until I slam her in a wild frenzy of passion. Her body trembles as the power of her orgasm rocks her. She cries out in pleasure, sending my pulsating heat into overdrive. She tightens and spasms around me as my orgasm reaches for release. I ride us to the crest, our lips and tongues muffling our sexy noises.

Hope’s body collapses against mine. So perfect. So amazing. In this instant, I realize what I’ve been missing all these years. And there’s no way in hell I’m running away from Hope Fox again.

I kiss the ticklish spot behind her ear. “Your fucking lust games sunk me.”