Holly Jolly Cowboy (The Wyoming Cowboy #7)(55)



“Thanks. I’m told they look great on the floor.”

Adam’s cocky grin flashed. “That’s such a waste. You’re wearing these for my enjoyment, aren’t you?” He put a hand to one knee and pushed it to the side and back, spreading her thighs wide as he stepped just a little closer once more. “Let me enjoy.”

He stroked her pussy through the silky fabric, and she moaned. It was one thing for him to touch her through the thick fabric of the denim, and another entirely for him to skate those fingers up and down the gusset of her panties. She could feel everything—how thick his fingers were, how wet she was—and when he dragged one fingertip up to her clit, Holly nearly came off the bed.

“You tease,” she panted.

He let one of his big hands glide down the inside of her thigh. “Me a tease? If I was a tease, I’d do something more like this, wouldn’t I?” And then Adam bent over, pushing her thighs wide, and pressed his mouth directly against her panties.

Oh god. Holly whimpered, reaching for his head. She held on to him as he licked her through the slinky fabric, his tongue moving over her slit with just the barest hint of pressure. It felt so good and yet it still wasn’t enough. She wanted more.

“Please, Adam,” she panted.

“So greedy,” he murmured. “Rushing me along when I’m trying to enjoy myself.” He nuzzled his mouth against her mound, and she moaned, her hands flexing on his head. She wanted to touch him everywhere, but it was impossible with him between her thighs. All she could do was frantically drag her fingers over that short hair of his and plead for him to give her more. “Greedy,” he said again in a low voice, his breath fanning over her skin. “But I guess it makes me greedy, too.”

He pulled the fabric of her panties aside, exposing her pussy. Holly whimpered, and was rewarded in the next moment when his mouth descended on her skin. This time there was nothing between them, and his lips were scorching against her flesh. He gripped her legs, easing them over his shoulders as he knelt between her thighs and licked her. His tongue trailed over her from the entrance to her core all the way up to her clit, as if he was exploring her body with it alone. Then he swirled the tip of his tongue over her clit and leaned in to suck on it.

Her legs jerked, and Holly cried out. The jolt of him there felt so damn good. He latched on and suddenly there was no more teasing between them. It was all intensity as Adam licked and sucked at her clit, holding her trapped against his face as he worked her with lips and tongue. It had been a long time since anyone had touched her like this, but it had never felt so good. Adam knew exactly what he was doing, and he watched her cues to make sure that he was hitting the right spots. When she began whimpering, he didn’t let up. He only added a finger, stroking it deep inside her.

The next thing she knew, he was rubbing against a spot inside her inner walls that felt like it was sending lightning through her veins. Oh god, their first time together and he’d already found her G-spot? He was going to destroy her for all other men. “Adam,” she moaned, clinging to him as he teased that perfect spot inside her. “I’m going to come.”

He didn’t speak.

He didn’t let up, either. He just kept sucking on her clit, teasing her, and Holly’s body quaked and trembled. She was so close, and he knew it and was determined to drive her over the edge. His mouth was hot and frantic on her, that finger deep inside her endlessly teasing.

When she came moments later, stars danced before her eyes.

Adam lifted his head slowly, pressing kisses along the inside of her thigh as he slid his fingers free. He rubbed his goatee against her leg as she came back to herself. Holly let out a long, gusty sigh and gave him a sated smile. “That was amazing.”

“I agree.” He grazed his teeth along her skin, watching her with a hungry expression from between her legs. “You’re beautiful, you know that?”

Her cheeks heated. It was one thing to have a guy tell her she was pretty, another entirely when he was between her thighs, nipping at her skin just moments after he’d made her come with his tongue. There was no teasing on his face, either. No cocky eyebrow, no wicked smile. Just pure, honest truth.

It made her completely and utterly flustered. They weren’t supposed to be having moments like this when they were having a fling. That was off-limits. So she planted her foot on his shoulder and nudged him. “Can I see you naked now?”

“So demanding.” That cocky grin was back, and the moment broken. He got to his feet, stripping off his shirt in quick, fluid motions that took her breath away. When his chest was bared, she let out a happy little sigh, gazing up at him. He had big, strong arms and a taut body she could spend hours looking at.

His hands went to his belt, and she sat up on the bed, wanting to get a better look. Eager? Sure. Greedy? Absolutely. But these were the parts she was dying to see, and Holly wanted to see everything.

Adam tugged his pants down, revealing boxer briefs that clung to his strong thighs, and a package that took her breath away. No wonder Adam was such a confident pain in the ass. The man was absolutely packing.

“You’re staring,” he said as he kicked his boots off and then lowered his jeans the rest of the way off his legs. “Do I meet your approval?”

“I was just noticing you’re not a boxers guy. I thought for sure you’d be,” Holly deflected.

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