With her still in my lap, I stand, lifting her easily. She wraps her legs around my waist as I carry her across the room to the bed. Her hair fans over the pillow, wild and beautiful.
“You’re sure about this?”
“If you stop now, I’ll kill you.” She pulls me down, long manicured nails raking my back. “And that is totally on the record.” Her tongue darts out between her smirking lips.
It’s all the permission I need. I make quick work of her jeans, dragging them down her legs, tossing them aside so I can see her properly. Almost naked now except for the satin panties that match the bra I enjoyed so much.
“So, inappropriate for a ranch,” I growl as I hook my thumbs in the elastic waistband and tug them off her, enjoying the way her breath catches in her throat as I expose her pretty pussy.
I drop to my knees and tug her toward me as I settle between her thighs. I kiss up her inner thigh, tasting and licking her sweet skin as she trembles around me.
“Cash…it’s…”
When I lift my head, her eyes are shut like she’s trying to control herself. But I don’t want her to hold back or have control of any kind. Not even a little.
“Kali.” I nip the sensitive skin on her leg until her eyes fly open and she looks at me. “Relax.” She blows out a breath, and I feel some of the tension release. “Good girl.”
She sighs, her body melting with my words, and it sends a fresh shock of desire through me. My city girl likes to be good for me.
I take my time with her, inhaling her musky, sweet rose-filled scent before I finally press my lips to her core. She’s soaked for me. So perfectly ready. At my touch, she cries out. Her fingers twist in my hair as I explore her.
I work her slowly at first, then harder, until she’s begging.
She cries out, her hips bucking as I circle her clit with expert precision, sucking and flicking until I know she’s close.
I slid one finger inside, then two. She’s so damn tight. I stretch her gently but firmly. Beneath me, Kali grips the sheets, writhing back and forth.
“That’s it,” I murmur against her. “Such a good girl, taking it so well. Come for me, Kali.”
My words are her undoing.
When she comes, it’s wild and unrestrained. Her body arches up, thighs clamping around my head as she cries out my name. I don’t let up until she’s shaking and spent. And then I crawl up her body, kissing her hard so she can taste herself on my tongue.
“You are delicious, city girl.”
When her eyes open, they’re wild with desire again.
My jeans are still on, painfully tight. A fact she seems to recognize immediately. She fumbles with the button, reaching between us clumsily. I help her out, sliding my belt free before shoving my jeans and boxers down.
My cock springs mercifully free of its confines. I let out a low groan of relief as I fist it, giving it a long stroke.
It’s only then that I notice my girl. Her eyes are wide as she takes me in. Her sweet mouth hangs open, giving me all kinds of visions of exactly what it would feel like to have those pink lips wrapped around me.
“Like what you see?”
Kali
Oh God.
He’s huge.
Thick and hard, veins pulsing along his length. The head glistening with pre-cum.
His huge hand looks small wrapped around the girth of it. Watching him stroke himself is making my mouth water.
I’ve never seen anything like it, let alone felt it.
For a split second, shock and panic hit me.
