Page 265 of Cowboy Daddies

“Such a good girl for me,” he told her, removing his hand.

“No! Don’t stop!”

“Shh. Good things come to those who wait.” He turned her to face him, squirting some liquid soap onto his hand.

“But I’ve been waiting all my life for the good and now that I’ve finally found it, I don’t want to wait anymore.”

Jeb stared down at her intently. “Fuck, baby. I’ve been waiting for my good as well. I’ve got Wyatt and he’s amazing. But you . . . you’re what I’ve been missing all my life. I love you, Casey.”

“I love you too.”

After kissing her briefly, he started to wash her body with long strokes of his hands. He covered all of her with soap, then drew her under the water.

God, her body was on fire by the time she was clean. He didn’t take that sort of time with himself, washing himself quickly. Then he dried them both off with towels and picked her up in his arms, carrying her to the bed.

He laid her down in the middle on her back, kneeling between her spread thighs.

“My body feels like it’s on fire,” she told him. “Please, I’ve never felt like this in my life.”

“Shh,” he told her as he leaned over her. He placed his hands on either side of her head. “I’ve got you. I’m going to take care of you. I’ll always look after you, baby. You’re mine.”

“Just like I’ll always take care of you.”

He kissed her again. This time, his kiss was filled with possession.

Hunger.

“Mine,” he murmured as he sucked and licked her nipples until they ached.

She moaned. Her nipples were so sensitive they nearly hurt. “Yours.”

“Mine,” he repeated between kisses down her stomach.

“I’m yours.”

“All fucking mine,” he said before he pushed her legs wide and lay down on his stomach to lick her.

That move she hadn’t expected. But it was the most amazing thing she’d ever felt.

That was until he did it again. And again.

He teased her clit with his tongue as he slid first one finger then another deep inside her. His fingers moved in and out of her as he drove her insane.

Grabbing a pillow, she placed it over her face, knowing she was going to scream when she came. But then he drew his fingers and mouth from between her legs and she slid the pillow away to stare down at him.

Was something wrong?

“You taste amazing,” he told her. “But I can’t wait any longer to be inside you. I hope to hell I have some condoms.”

“I, um, I’m on birth control,” she told him. “And I’m clean.”

“I’m clean as well. You’re sure?” he asked.

“Please. I want you to come inside me.”

“Fuck, baby.” He moved over her once more, capturing her mouth with his before he slowly pushed his way inside her.

She was slick with arousal and more than ready for him, even though there was a slight stretch at times as he slowly and carefully filled her.