Page 55 of Taming Her Cowboys


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I shake my head. “You really love horses, don’t you?”

“Always have. They… they’re easy,” he mutters.

The unspoken implication hangs between us. And humans aren’t.

I lean forward again, my fingertips skating down the hard lines of his abs. I tug at his belt buckle. “You wanted to protect me, right?”

Clint nods.

“I almost slipped in the shower,” I say, my eyes looking up at him. “It’s pretty dangerous in here.”

“Nora…” But he doesn’t flinch as I undo his belt and the button on his jeans.

“I think you need to shower with me. To keep me safe from falling,” I murmur. Clint groans as I trace my fingers over his impressive erection. I look up. “Please, Clint.”

I’m finding that one word seems to undo him. Clint roughly shoves down his pants, stepping into the shower with me. I watch as the water starts to sluice over him, running in large rivers down the topography of his body.

I want to show him how much I appreciate him being here with me. How much I like that he’s there to protect me. Slowly, I kneel.

Clint’s eyes go wide as he watches me. “Nora…”

“Clint,” I murmur, my nails skating over the thick muscles of his thighs. “I want you.”

I’m repeating the same thing. I know I am. But something tells me that Clint needs to be wanted. He needs to know that I want him, specifically. And that I’m not going to say it and then walk away.

“Nora, I—” Clint’s words cut off in a groan as I let my hands wander over to where his thick length is protruding forward. I tug it down, a little nervous because it’s even bigger than Shane.

Then, in one movement, I take him into my mouth.

CHAPTER 15

Clint

When Nora sucks me between her beautiful lips, I think that I might die.

Holy shit. Fuck. Goddamn.

Every curse I can think of runs through my mind, because Nora sucking me into her mouth is surely going to send me straight to hell.

It feels wrong to have something this fucking sweet. Like it’s forbidden, and I’m just here. Waiting for the other shoe to fall.

I groan as she hollows out her cheeks, taking me deep. I move, blocking the spray from the showerhead from landing on her, and one of my hands reaches forward to cup the back of her neck.

Fuck. She looks so good on her knees in front of me. Nora naked is prettier than anything I’ve ever seen. Her tanned body is small but full of muscle, with little white lines marking the edges of a swimsuit, and not for the first time, I wonder where she spent so much time in the sun. And why the hell that dickbag ex-boyfriend of hers saw that body and chose to walk away from it.

The thought of him makes me insanely possessive. I growl, fisting my hands in her hair and tugging her down on me. She makes a small sound like she’s gagging, and I ease back. When she moves down, making the sound again and taking more of me, though, my eyes roll back in my head.

Fuck.

I don’t sleep around. Unlike Shane and Landon, I don’t have a lot of time to find sexual partners. I don’t really want to, honestly. One less chance for someone to walk away from me, if I don’t have someone to begin with.

But with Nora… I don’t want to walk away from her.

The truth feels like a yawning chasm in my chest, and I’m right at the edge of it. I don’t want to walk away from Nora.

But you will, if you need to.

The thought makes me angry. I move my hand to Nora’s face, cupping her chin as she slides me in and out of her mouth.

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