Page 13 of Roped By the Cowboy


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I slam the door open and then push it shut with my booted foot. “I got you, baby.”

Then I stride across the room and throw her on the bed, pulling at my shirt like it’s physically hurting me to be covered. “I need to feel you, Misty. Need you so bad.”

She scrambles up and she wrenches wildly at my belt and jeans, whimpering when she finally manages to pull them down and I kick them away, wearing just my boxers which are obscenely tented.

Her eyes widen to dark sapphire pinpoints lost in a sea of black pupils. Her lashes flutter as she stares at me, her mouth falling open, faintly stained with the last remnants of her scarlet lipstick.

“Fuck, I love that lipstick. I want to see your lips wrapped around my dick.”

Her little hands wrap around me inside my boxers and as she tugs my dick out, I can’t help the strangled groan that wrenches from my throat. “Damn, that feels so good.”

We wrestle together to shove my boxers down my thighs and she grasps me hard. I lift her head and she licks her lips and I swear to God, I think I’ve died and gone to heaven when her lips move closer and she wraps them around my dick.

“Oh fuck! That is so pretty.” I want to throw my head back and howl with how good it feels but I can’t look away from her as she closes her lips around my shaft and then jacks the part of my dick that she can’t get in her mouth as her full lips move up and down.

Slick, warm and so damn hot that my dick stiffens to a fucking steel rod. She moans and her lips slide around me as she moves her head. Her tongue drags along the top and down the length of me.

“That feels too damn good, baby. If you don’t stop, I won’t be able to hold out and I intend to have that pussy tonight.”

She shakes her head and suctions even harder and I groan and tug at her hair as the sizzle moves along my spine.

She whimpers as I pull her off. “Uh-uh. I’ve dreamt of this for so damn long. You look so fucking hot taking my dick like a good girl but I need all of you. You’re mine.”

Her swollen lips curve as I tap the middle of her chest and push her back onto her back. She crosses her long legs, moaning, begging.

I stand back and drink in how damn sexy she looks. And she’s mine. All mine.

“Open those pretty thighs, Misty. Let me see what you’ve been saving for me.”

I can’t breathe, my breath panting out of me like a dog in heat. She flushes and bites her lip but then she opens her legs and I finally get to see how pretty she looks.

“Look at you,” I coo. “All pink and pretty and just dripping for me.” I reach out a shaking hand and run it through her juices, lifting it to my lips for a taste. I close my eyes and run my tongue up my finger, watching her the whole time.

She shivers and her eyes darken even more. “So damn good, baby. I can’t wait to taste it right from the source.”

And I lean in and drag my tongue up through her swollen pink lips like a hungry bear.

“Hmmm. So good,” I mutter into her pussy, blowing on her clit and watching her jump.

Smiling, I lap at her little bundle of nerves, smirking as she moans desperately.

“Don’t play with me, Sebastian. Please.”

I look up at her from between her thighs and grin. “I’ve waited too long for this and it’s too good. I don’t intend to rush it.”

Then my tongue taps at her clit and my finger pushes inside her wet heat, groaning at how tight she is. Almost too damn tight. I’m gonna have to work her over pretty good to get her ready for me. I’m not a little guy.

I push two fingers inside her and chuckle when she grinds up into my face, the sweet perfume of her arousal all around me.

“Let’s see how long we can drag this out, Misty.”

CHAPTER9

MISTY

“Oh hell,Sebastian! What are you doing to me?”

The way he teases me is enough to drive a sane woman over the edge. His tongue should be illegal in at least forty states. But I can’t hold out and it feels like I’m standing on the edge of a huge, yawning cavern looking out into space and holding my hands up to jump.

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