Page 25 of Backup Cowboy

“I need you to touch me, Caspian.”

Alex reaches for my jeans, undoing the silver buckle before unzipping the denim and pulling them down along with my boxer briefs. Her hand wraps around my thick erection, confident and sure, making my knees nearly give out as I groan.

“Alex. You keep that up, and I won’t be gentle.”

“Who says I want gentle, Cowboy.” She drops to her knees and licks my dick, taking its engorged head in her mouth with a loud pop. Her tongue swirls the tight skin in deliberate circles, leaving a glistening trail as she gazes up with eyes full of both mischief and devotion.

My fingers instinctively fist in her silky hair, the gentle scrape of her teeth sending electric currents racing up my spine.

“Fucking hell, Boots.”

Then, her mouth envelops me completely, her eyes fluttering closed with a soft moan that vibrates against my sensitive skin. She hums in pleasure, the vibrations traveling through my core, the tell-tale tingling building suddenly.

I pull out of her mouth. “Get on the bed, Alex. Now.”

She stands, flushed and glistening, stripping off her leggings as she backs toward the mattress. Every movement is slow anddeliberate, like she knows damn well she’s killing me. Moonlight spills across her bare skin, painting her in silvery shadows.

Fucking. Perfect.

I crawl over her, bracing on my forearms as I claim her mouth in a kiss that’s nothing but hunger and apology and promise. She arches beneath me, her breasts pressing to my chest, her curvaceous hips lifting in silent answer and invitation.

“I’ve thought about this since the second I laid eyes on you,” I rasp against her lips. “Didn’t know I could want someone this bad.”

Her hand cups my jaw, soft but sure. “Then stop thinking, Cowboy. Show me.”

I roll on a condom and slide inside her in one slow thrust, burying myself to the hilt. Her gasp punches through my chest like a brand, and the tight heat around me nearly undoes every ounce of control I’ve got left.

“Jesus, Alex…” My forehead drops to hers. “You feel like home.”

“You do, too.” She cups my face as I start to move. “Cas, I’m not staying in Nashville.”

I stop. “What did you just say?” My breaths are heavy, my emotions raw.

“I’m opening the label with Nash. I love it here, and I’ve got a lot to look forward to... especially you.”

Her words split me wide open, like the last wall I’d been hiding behind just came crashing down. She isn’t staying just for me, but hell if I’m not part of her forever now.

I frame her face in my hands, rough palms against her soft skin, and crush my mouth to hers. Her gasp parts her mouth for me, and I take it, sliding my tongue against hers, tasting everything I’ve been starving for.

The kiss is desperate and reverent all at once as if I’m worshiping her and wrecking her in the same breath. The worldnarrows to the heat of her mouth, the arch of her body beneath mine, the promise of everything we’re about to become.

I slide out of her wet heat slowly then slam back inside. Alex clings to me, her nails digging into my back as I start to move, every stroke deeper, harder, the sound of our bodies colliding filling the quiet night. She meets me thrust for thrust, no hesitation, no fear, just this wild, consuming need that feels like it’s been waiting for us all along.

“Look at your sweet pussy takin’ my cock so tight and greedy.”

I flip her over, cupping her thick ass. “On your knees.”

She kneels on all fours, her blue eyes looking over her shoulder at me. “Fuck me, Cowboy.” I enter her from behind, my hands gripping her hips like my life depends on it. She cries out my name when I grind against her, and the sound unravels me. I pull her up so we’re both on her knees, where I kiss her hard, swallowing her moans.

“Caspian—don’t stop,” she pants, and I couldn’t if I tried.

I drive into her until we’re both shaking, until her body clenches tight around me, pulling me over the edge with her. The world explodes in light and heat and the kind of release that feels like salvation.

When the tremors ease, I stay buried inside her, sweat cooling on my skin, her heartbeat hammering against my chest as I lay us both on our sides. I brush the damp hair from her face and press a kiss to her temple.

She looks back at me with eyes still hazy from pleasure. “Don’t ever stop doing that.”

“Not a chance, Boots. This cowboy’s yours. Plain and simple.” I chuckle, breathless, pulling her closer. “We’ve just got to find a way to tell Leo.”