Page 16 of Lasso Lovebirds (Rainbow Ranch #4)

I nodded. “I’d like to try that. What about you, Sky? What do you like?”

“Well I like everything you mentioned, except I’m not a switch. I’m submissive all the way. I love giving pleasure and serving. I love doing what I’m told and being taken care of, in a way. When I’m pleasing my partner, I feel the best. It just satisfies something deep inside me.”

“Mmm. I like that.”

They smirked. “I also like being spanked. I like a little pain. Makes the pleasure all the more sweet. I love the idea of you holding me down while Pris does whatever she wants to me. Or even being tied up and used.”

Fuck. My cock stirred, begging me for more. “I’ve had the same fantasy this week,” I whispered.

“Oh really?”

Their sweet eyes widened slightly and then they leaned forward, kissing me.

“Seems like a match made in heaven,” they said.

“I agree.”

This time, my hands slid down to their waist and I threaded my fingers through their belt loops, pulling them fully on top of me. They straddled my hips, my cock stirring as they rocked them.

I dragged them down into another kiss. God, I needed them. I needed to feel them, be with them. I needed to prove just how much I’d been wanting them since they came tumbling into our life.

Sky leaned back. They were wearing a white button-down tucked into washed Levi’s, their belt buckle gleaming as they unclasped it. I grabbed their hands and shook my head.

“Let me,” I said. “I want to undress you.”

“I want to do whatever you want me to.”

I swallowed hard and sat up with their legs wrapping around me, fully seated against my body. I trailed kisses down the side of their neck, enjoying their soft moan as I gripped their hair.

“Fuck,” they rasped. “I like that. I like submitting.”

My cock throbbed against my zipper. “I know,” I rasped. “Tell me if I do too much. Please.”

“I’ll say yellow if I need you to slow down or red if I need you to stop.”

“Good,” I praised. “You’re the perfect little storm.”

Sky whimpered as I grabbed hold of their belt and tugged it free, tossing it to the side.

Their hands rested on my shoulders, squeezing my muscles as I unbuttoned their jeans and untucked their shirt.

My fingers moved fast, undoing each button until I could pull their shirt free, revealing a sports bra underneath that compressed their breasts.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “You’re stunning, Sky.”

They swallowed hard as I pushed them back into the blankets, hovering above them as I helped pull the rest of their clothes free. Within a few seconds, they sprawled out naked beneath me, aside from the black boxers they wore.

Their nipples hardened as a cool breeze caressed us. I caught one between my lips, sucking gently as they ground their hips.

“Oh god,” they moaned. “ Yes .”

The pretty sounds they made sent bolts of pleasure through me. Sky tugged at my shirt and I leaned back, stripping quickly despite intending to take my time with them.

Sky’s eyes widened as they looked at the outline of my cock in my boxers. “Damn,” they whispered. “We’re gonna have to take this slow.”

“We will,” I promised. “I’m not going anywhere fast, darlin’. We’ve got all night if we want.”

They quirked a brow. “Don’t you have a ranch to run? Sleep seems important . . .”

“Being with you is more important,” I said. “I’ll get plenty of sleep after making you scream loud enough that the stars remember your name.”

Their mouth dropped as I lowered myself between their thighs, pushing them apart. Pulling their boxers free, I was finally rewarded with the beautiful sight of them completely naked beneath the starlight.

I settled down between their legs, holding their gaze as I pressed a gentle kiss to their pussy. Sky bucked their hips, a gasp following.

I pushed their thighs back, rolling my tongue against their clit. The sound of their voice grew louder as I slid two fingers against their entrance, feeling how damn wet they were.

Completely soaked.

“Oh my god,” they groaned. I felt their fingers curl into my hair, giving me a light shove.

I lifted my head, raising a brow. “What's wrong? Am I going too fast?”

“No,” they whimpered. “I just didn't realize how wet I was.”

“You are wet,” I said, licking my lips. “I can't wait to lick it all up. You're not embarrassed about it, are you?”

“A little,” they admitted.

I shook my head. “This is hot as fuck, Sky.”

“I’ve been told I get too wet before, which I know is a silly problem since a lot of people have the opposite issue, but?—”

“Nothing about this is silly or a problem,” I said. “And everything about you is perfect. Now, turn off that pretty head of yours and look up at the skies while I make you come.”

“Fuck,” they mumbled, plopping back down into the blankets.

Time to try this again. This time, I clamped my hand down over their hips, applying the type of pressure that would keep them from squirming too much.

Then I lowered my face between their thighs, pressing it against their pussy.

I dragged my tongue over their clit, circling it as soft moans floated on the breeze.

I dipped two fingers inside them with ease, working slowly. I wanted them to be drenched by the time I fucked them.

All the things I've been dreaming about doing to them came roaring back. Over the last few days, I’d had so many different fantasies. I'd lost track. One of them was this. Having them splayed out before me, allowing me to feast and pleasure them.

Whether I was in a top space or a bottom space, one thing was consistent—I loved bringing my partner pleasure. Doing whatever I could to make them come was the only thing on my mind.

They took two of my fingers deeper, my tongue still working their clit. I found a good rhythm, one that had them rising. They were strong, too, bucking against my hand that was splayed out over them. I clamped my forearm over them, holding them in place.

“Yes,” they gasped. “Fuck. Fuck, that feels so good, Beau. Please don’t stop.”

I kept up the pace, listening to all the gorgeous sounds they made. The moans and cries growing louder as they abandoned any sort of reservation.

This was what I’d been craving. Needing .

I added a third finger, feeling a wave of shock as they took it. Their fingers curled into my hair, gripping and holding me in place. I continued to circle their clit, their thighs clamping around my head as I fucked them with my mouth and hand.

Their voice grew louder, more desperate. Their muscles coiled, their entire body winding up as they got closer and closer to the edge.

I wasn’t going to stop until they came, not for a single second.

A deep wave of satisfaction rolled through me. I was finally getting a taste of Sky.

Damn, I’m lucky. That was all I could think as I was rewarded by the taste of them.

Their voice rang out and back arched as their orgasm crashed into them, their body tense as they came. I kept thrusting my fingers in and out as they rode it, and then gasped as hot liquid gushed from them.

“Oh my god,” they cried

I didn't let them roll away, didn't let up even as they squirted on me. I lapped up the mess, reveling in the fact that I’d made them come so damn hard they squirted.

“I’m sorry,” they gasped.

“What on earth are you sorry for?” I growled.

I rose up, my cock standing so hard that it was almost painful. How could I convince them that was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen? That I would be remembering this moment for as long as I lived?

They panted, lips parting in surprise as I brought the fingers that just been inside them to their mouth.

“Open up,” I demanded.

They did as I asked, sucking themselves off me. Their tongue swirled around my fingers, all while they melted into the blankets. We’d made a mess, but I wasn't done yet, and of course, the blankets were waterproof anyway. So it didn't matter how messy we got.

I always thought things through.

“I need you inside me,” they whispered.

And I needed to be inside them. I leaned back, freeing myself of the last piece of clothing. My cock sprang free, hard and throbbing. I've been hard for so long, just touching myself nearly sent me over the edge. But I’d been alive long enough to know that I could control the urge.

But it took every ounce of strength in order to do so.

I leaned back and grabbed the bag I brought with me. I reached inside, pulling out a condom and opening it quickly. Sky reached down between their legs, circling their clit with their fingers as they watched me put it on.

I made a mess,” they whimpered.

“We're gonna make an even bigger mess, little storm.”

I moved between their thighs, planting a hand above their head as I pressed the head of my cock against them. They tilted their hips back, and we both groaned together as they took me.

Sliding into them felt like sliding into heaven, their pussy milking me as they slowly took every inch. I made sure they had time to adjust me before they took me to the hilt, and then we both went still for a moment, savoring each other's bodies.

“Fuck,” they moaned. “You feel so good. I can feel you stretching me.”

All I could do was grunt.

My eyes fluttered as I waited patiently, waiting until they finally moved their hips, giving me the signal to move as well. I drew back slowly, and then pumped forward, filling them again.

Their hands settled on my shoulders, their nails biting into my back as we set a slow rhythm. In and out, our bodies merging together in the cool Oklahoma night.

I thrusted, peppering kisses on them between moans.

After a few thrusts, the rhythm became more fevered, as if something wild was unleashed.

Hot pleasure rushed through my body as I fucked them harder, the truck rocking back-and-forth as I took them.

Their arms wound around my shoulders and neck, their legs around my waist. Every single movement had us both groaning and crying, our voices blending together.

We had so much to learn about each other. So much time to claim together. But all I could think about right now was how lucky I was to not only have kissed them, but to be with them, too.

To be with them, to be with Pris.

“I’m so close again,” they rasped.

“I am too,” I grunted.

“I want you to come. Please, please, please. Come inside me.”

Fuck. Their hand slid between us and they rubbed their clit as I fucked them faster, driving in and out mercilessly. I just couldn’t get enough of them.

They arched against me with a cry, another climax taking hold. The moment they clenched around me, I couldn’t resist any longer. I gave one final thrust and moaned as I came hard, pleasure bursting through me.

The two of us melted against each other, the only sounds now coming from our breaths and the thunder in the distance.

Thunder?

I raised my head slightly, and so did Sky. Far off, we could see the occasional lightning strike dancing through clouds—but it was still clear above us.

“Beautiful,” they murmured.

I had to agree.

They were.