Page 8 of My Cowboy Boss (Lucky River Cowboys #2)

Flint

Her words unleash something in me, and I kiss her with such fervor I become intoxicated by the heat it generates between us.

She groans, pushing hard against me. I’m fucking consumed by this woman.

“My panties are soaked,” she whispers against my lips.

And it’s my turn to groan. She’s beautiful. Sexy as hell. And she’s in my arms. Feeling inadequate before such a goddess, I fumble as I try to take off her shirt. The material catches under her chin, and she giggles as I pull at it.

“I promise I can do this right,” I say sheepishly, finally getting it off her.

Her gaze drifts down to where my hard cock strains for freedom. “I believe you.”

I take her jeans off, sliding them down those luscious thighs of hers, and let my gaze drift across her body.

Her gorgeous tits spill over the top of a skimpy floral bra and I can’t form any words. I don’t know what I did right in life to deserve this moment with this perfect woman, but I’m hella grateful. Every second I’ve been able to spend with her has been magical.

I lower my gaze again and nearly lose my mind at what I focus on. Her matching panties are barely there, hinting at the treasure hidden behind them, and it’s almost my undoing. I have never wanted anything as much as I want her.

Every inch of me is aching and eager and I can’t wait another minute.

“I’m going to carry you to the blanket now.” I lift her high into the air and she squeals, immediately dropping her hands to my shoulders.

“Wrap your legs around my neck,” I tell her. “I’m going to lean you back.”

She does and I support her with my hands holding her back, with her pussy against my lips as I walk.

Her hands move to her stomach, and she says, “Don’t drop me.”

“I will never let you go,” I promise.

“Mmm. I feel your lips moving against me when you talk.”

“Then feel this, too.” I lick the center of her panties before pushing my tongue hard against the material.

“Oh…my…” she gasps out.

I snake my tongue around the side of her panties and lick her as I lower her onto the blanket. Her thighs clench together.

“Keep them spread,” I instruct as I position my hands beneath her to cup her ass. “I’m going to taste every drop of your love nectar.”

She threads her fingers through my hair, urging me closer.

Using my teeth, I pull the front of her panties into my mouth and tear the flimsy material right off. When she calls my name in surprise, I say, “I’m a hungry cowboy and you’re the food I crave. Now tell me what this little dish is called.” I take a lick.

“I…ah…”

“Can’t think of anything?” I lick her again. “I can. It’s called sweet pussy and the only one who can order it off the menu is me.”

I run my tongue deeper along her slit, tasting her creamy goodness. “Isn’t that right?”

“Yes…”

“It’s delicious.” I lap at her.

She tugs my hair and cries out, “That feels so good!”

“Only the best for you, baby. I plan to do you so good, honey.” I squeeze her ass cheeks gently as I take her little bud between my lips and suckle.

Her abdomen clenches and she strains upward. Her eyes are glazed, her face flushed. I put my hand on her and push her flat. “I’m still at the table, baby, and I’m going to finish my meal and then get dessert. So, you relax. I’m going to be here for a long while.”

She squirms, calling my name in a guttural voice.

“What’s that? You want what?”

“I want to…I need to…”

“This is so fucking tasty,” I murmur with another tug on her clit. “What were you saying? Hmm?”

“Flint…talk office to me,” she pants.

I pause. “Office? Ah. Like we’re at the ranch and I’m giving you a task.” I dip the tip of my tongue into the warmth of her opening. “Pull up the supply order file,” I say, my words muffled against her body.

“And…and if I can’t find it?” Her head moves from side to side, and she makes small grunting sounds.

“Then I’ll have to search for it.” I fuck her with my tongue, thrusting in rapidly.

“I…you…” She doesn’t finish what she’s trying to say before she cries out. Her come flows across my tongue. I taste her until she’s completely spent and still on the blanket, until her breathing finally resumes its normal pace.

“That was…”

“A prequel to my big cock coming in for a visit. Let’s remove this.” I take her bra off. Her tits are a feast for my viewing. I cup them, my fingers finding the nipples and teasing them before I kiss each one in turn, flicking my tongue over them.

Moving my hand lower, I trail it across her soft curls, then slip between her legs. When I touch her clit, she jerks. “Remember I said I was going to do you good? Hmm? Did you think I was going to stop at one? No, baby. I’ll make you sing my name.”

I stroke her for a few seconds and she comes again, saying my name on a sigh.

“That’s what I thought. There you go, give it all to your cowboy, baby.”

“I can’t even think…”

“Don’t think, honey. Just feel.” I quickly undress myself completely, then reach for where I tossed my jeans.

Her hand on my arm stops me. “I’m on the pill so…”

I pause my search. “So you want me in you like this?”

She nods.

I didn’t think it was possible for my cock to double in size, but it sure feels like it does. “I’ll do it however you want it.”

“Then come here and fill me.”

I nudge her legs wider apart and probe her slickness with the head of my aching cock.

I’m holding myself over her, staring down at this woman and my heart is a fucking mess. I never thought…never imagined I could ever feel the way I do.

Arizona

Flint’s cock is hard and thick as it slides into me. He stretches me with his length and his deep voice whispers in my ear, “Is this okay?”

Sooo…okay. Deliciously so. “Yes.”

He moves his hips, angling himself deeper and it presses my clit. “That’s…perfect.” I arch my hips.

“Careful, honey. I want you so much I’ll lose my fucking load if you don’t hold up.”

I dip my hips away from him, then arch again. “I’m okay with that. I’m okay with you losing your mind and taking me like there’s no tomorrow. I’ve thought of ways you could take me while I was supposed to be working. Up against the wall. In front of the window…bent over the desk…”

“Arizona,” he says through gritted teeth.

I know he’s battling himself. He’s trying to take it easy. But I don’t want easy. I want an out-of-control fuck. I want this cowboy to brand my body with everything’s he’s got. I want to feel him in my aching muscles. I want to taste him on my lips.

“Take it deeper, boss. Fuck me like you want me and don’t hold back.”

A bead of sweat forms on his forehead and I continue, “Give me your weight. Rock into me and nail me to the blanket.”

“Arizona…I said if you don’t hold up…”

I wrap my legs around him. “Push into me…it feels so nice, boss…”

Flint’s control snaps, He gives me the full weight of his body as he plunges into me. Pulls back. Plunges deeper.

“Fuck…you’re so tight…”

“It’s a welcome hug for your big cock,” I whisper into his ear. “Give it to me and let me feel your hot….oh…”

He calls me his woman over and over as he spills into me, then he shudders and collapses, breathing hard.

“Well done, cowboy. I’m going to give you a raise.”

He chuckles, smoothing my hair away from my forehead to press a kiss there. “You okay?”

I stretch my arms above my head. “I’m perfect.”

“I’ll say,” he leans up on one arm to grin down at me. His big hand rests on my stomach.

“But there is one thing wrong.”

He’s instantly concerned. “What? Tell me what and I’ll fix it.”

“I worked up an appetite and I’m hungry.”

“Oh.” His relief is evident. “I thought I did something you didn’t like.”

“Not at all. And I would tell you if you did.”

“Good.” He sighs dramatically. “I do love to learn.”

I laugh and he laughs with me, then stands, reaching out his hand to help me up. “I packed a food bag. You sit and I’ll serve you.”

I arch my brows and smirk. “Serve me? Again?”

“If that’s what you want.”

I slap him on the ass. “For now, go get my food.” I watch as he strides, completely naked to retrieve the lunch he packed, and my heart feels something I haven’t felt in a really long time. Complete happiness. I wonder if it’s possible that I could somehow hold onto that.