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Finally her lips skim my jawline before pressing hard to mine. Her tongue slips into my mouth, igniting a fire that shoots straight to my cock. She’s determined and a little wild, nipping at my lips. A wild hope surges as she trails kisses down my neck.
I need her to mark me like I marked her yesterday.
I’m hers. From now until forever. When her sharp, nipping teeth nearly reach my shoulder, I cup the back of her head to hold her there and moan my wordless request. She stills a moment, the circle of her lips hot against my skin. “Please,” I whisper.
“Mine,” she replies then sucks softly.
“More.” I roll us to the side and, closing my eyes, arch my neck. My entire being is centered on the pressure and pull, the slight movement of her lips as she takes her time with her mark.
With a slight pop of her lips she eases back. When I open my eyes, her lips are red and smiling. She waggles her eyebrows.
Accepting her inviting challenge, I push her gently to her back and hover over her. “My turn, beautiful.”
“You already had that turn,” she teases while dancing her fingers along her neckline to expose my love bite.
“Different game, Bailey.” I swoop in for a kiss. Once she’s breathless, I hold her hands over her head in one of mine and lift her shirt. The rise and fall of her dark nipples beneath the half-lace cups of her bra invite me to play. I pinch and tug first one, then the other. When they’re thick and firm, I suck one into my mouth, pressing the lace against her with my tongue.
My hand roams lower, my fingertips brushing over her navel then slipping under the waist of her jeans.
“What…what are you doing?” Trying to free her hands, she struggles. But not too much. I doubt she really wants to be free.
“Taking care of what my beautiful Bailey needs.” The button easily slips open, the zipper lowers with just the gentle nudge of my knuckles. “Open your legs for me, beautiful,” I say and return to worshiping her nipples with my mouth.
“We’re outside. We… can’t do this here.”
I lift my head and take a cursory look around. “I doubt the horses will care.”
“But…”
“Shh, baby. Let me. Please? Let me give you pleasure.”
My fingers slip under the elastic of her panties and curl down over her mound. “I will stop if you tell me to.”
It would kill me to stop, and she takes so long to answer, I’m beginning to doubt she really does want me.
“Don’t stop.” Her words are soft and barely there. Her eyes are closed and she’s caught a bit of her lower lip between her teeth. I’ll soothe that sting later. First, I have my woman to please.
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Bailey
“Don’t stop.” I couldn’t stop my demand even if I wanted to. And I don’t. I promised myself to go after what I want, at least for the brief time Mars is at the ranch. And I want him. Any and every way I can have him.
He releases my hands, but I keep them above my head. “That’s good,” he murmurs against my breast then returns to taking my nipples deep into his mouth until I’m writhing against the sensations. “I love your tits. So responsive.”
They’ve never been this sensitive. Twin spirals unwind from my nipples, dance past where his hand cups me and straight to my core. I’ve never felt so close to an orgasm just from someone playing with my boobs. I arch, gasp, claw at the prairie grass at the edge of the blanket.
Leaving me hovering at the edge of ecstasy, Mars chuckles and rests his head on my stomach, facing my toes. He lifts the hand cupping my mound, straining the elastic of my panties. I tense, waiting for a disparaging comment about the soft pooch of my belly. I’ve heard them all. In my past experiences guys like my big boobs, but that approval doesn’t extend to the lower part of my body.
He kisses my navel. “Relax, Bailey. I’m just enjoying the view. You’re perfect, my beautiful girl. I want to do so much to please you.” He looks back at me. “But you’re nervous out here. Afraid.”
I shake my head but he sees past my denial. “One thing. Allow me one thing. Please?”
He looks so hopeful, and my body throbs, my skin is hot and I want whatever he has to give me. My denial turns into a nod and I’m rewarded with a wide smile.
“Relax, beautiful, let me?—”
“How am I supposed to relax when I don’t know…”
