Free Just Gettin' Started: BWWM Interracial Cowboy/Western Romance (Westbury Ranch Book 1) by Roxy Wilson Page A

deep inside her throat. She felt alive, powerful. Her tongue twisted around his throbbing length and caressed it until his breath came out in short, desperate pants. She thought he was going to come, but in a surprise move, he slipped away.
    “Hey!” she complained.
    No other words escaped her lips because he pounced on her. In a fit of giggles, she fell on the mat and heard the glasses clank. But neither of them cared.
    Instead, his attention was focused on her breasts. He caught one nipple between his lips and sucked greedily.
    The moisture leaking down her thighs was an indication of her instant arousal. She felt desperate for more. Her hands roamed over his back and her nails raked down along his skin.
    He didn’t protest, and she didn't care.
    They were too far gone to bother with niceties.
    The desire that rushed through her veins became hot, unrelenting. Her skin hummed as he lavished his attention on her. He turned his mouth to pay homage to her other breast and a loud squeal escaped her lips as a fresh wave of pleasure undulated inside her body. He buried his face between her breasts as his knee nudged her legs apart. She was ready and ripe for the next step, and yet when his tip hovered over her satiny center, she felt a flicker of panic.
    What the hell was she doing?
    How could this man reduce her to such a state within a matter of minutes?
    Yet, this was the last thought that crossed her mind before he speared inside her in one sharp thrust. The muscles of her sheath opened to accept his offering and she took him in. Cullen wrapped her legs around his hips and prepared for the ride of her life. Desire pulsated deep inside her at a breakneck speed. He bore down, hard, and then harder. They were joined together, hip to hip, and then mouth to mouth as he kissed her yet again.
    Passion and heat exploded inside her in a hot cocktail, and the craving for blessed release became a fire that skimmed through her veins. He rode her hard and good, and she enjoyed each moment of the glorious ride as he stroked in and out. He spiraled her higher and higher on the steep rollercoaster until she was nothing more than a shuddering, quivering mass of muscles. She couldn’t speak or think. All her attention focused on the need that consumed every fiber of her body.
    The orgasm that ripped through her stunned her to a delirious state of breathlessness. She shuddered uncontrollably.
    Almost as if he’d been waiting for her release, he exploded inside her. Although he could’ve fallen on top of her, he put his hands on the mat and broke the fall. Graeme stared into her eyes while she heaved under him. “Goddamn it! What the hell was that?”
    Cullen couldn’t stop the laughter that spluttered out of her. She put her hand on his cheek and caressed his silky, hot skin. “I’ve no idea.”
    He rolled away and rested for a moment.
    She sat and gathered her clothes. For a few seconds, she allowed the air to touch and caress her naked skin and then she began to put on her clothes. “We’re in deep shit, Graeme.”
    “I agree.”
    “If anyone had seen…”
    He sighed. “I know.” He sat up, grabbed his clothes and put them on.
    “I’ve never done it like this ever before. I mean…sure, I’ve done it outside but never during broad daylight. My God! If someone came and saw us…” Fresh giggles escaped her lips.
    “You find this funny?” Graeme eyes danced with mirth. He was obviously teasing her.
    Cullen felt astounded to discover that she did. If someone had seen her, she wouldn’t have lived it down. After all, she was the boss at the ranch and needed to protect her authority, but right now she felt like a young school girl who just had her first, daylight sex encounter and she loved it. “We shouldn’t do it again.”
    “You’re right,” he vowed with passion.
    They both knew that they would wind up in such circumstances again. Their passion for each other was so strong that sometimes, it became hard to deny it.