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socks and tossed them by his.
She moved her fingers to the button of his Wranglers and when it was undone she unzipped his jeans and pushed them down to his ankles.
The ridge of his cock was huge beneath his boxer briefs and she ran her hand along his erection, her heart beating in anticipation of having him inside her. She grasped his underwear and tugged it down, releasing his cock. It was thick and long and she slowly traced it with her fingers as he kicked aside his jeans and underwear.
When her gaze met his, he looked pained, like he was having a difficult time controlling himself. He caught her by her upper arms and started to unbutton her blouse. She shook her head and he smiled. “It’s okay, sweetheart.”
“Just let me leave it on, okay?” she whispered.
“Okay.” He cupped the side of her face. “Until you’re ready.”
He grasped the button to her jeans and undid it before pushing them down over her hips, leaving her in only her black panties and the Celtic knot necklace she always wore. He grasped her by her bare waist and brought her close, his cock rubbing against her silky panties.
With a gentle touch he skimmed the back of his hand over her cheek. “You are so beautiful, Sabrina. I love what I see inside and out.”
Her heart warmed, a burn inside her chest. “I kind of like you, too,” she said, her voice husky and he smiled.
He trailed his fingers up and down her sides from her armpits to the flare of her hips. She didn’t tense when he touched her. She trusted him not to go anywhere that she wouldn’t feel comfortable.
“Like I said, I didn’t bring you here for this,” he murmured. “But now that we’re here and alone, I want to be with you in every way.”
“That’s what I want.” She searched his gaze and saw the passion in his eyes. “More than anything.”
His blue eyes studied her face as he brought her tight against him. Sensations zinged through her belly as she felt his skin against hers. He slipped his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pushed them down over her hips and she stepped out of them as they fell to her feet.
Now she felt him everywhere she was bare and she was so hot and filled with desire, her body nearly shaking with it. He kissed her and slipped his hands under the neckline of her blouse, softly stroking her shoulders and then trailing his fingertips up her neck and back. She shivered from his erotic touch and slipped her arms around his neck, bringing him down to kiss him again.
He caught her by her ass and raised her up and she wrapped her hips around his hips. His cock pressed against her center and she wondered if he was going to take her just like that.
Instead, he carried her to the bed and laid her on top of the covers before lowering himself on the bed beside her. His mouth took hers again as he ran his palm over her hips and up to her flat belly, just under the hem of her blouse.
His hands were amazing as he touched her, stroked her, made love to her. His touches were gentle and so amazing that he had her whole body on fire, her senses barely registering reality.
“Beautiful Sabrina,” he murmured. “You are amazing.”
She smiled at the sincerity in his voice. “I think you’re pretty amazing yourself.”
With his palm resting on her belly, he kissed her then moved his lips along her jawline to her earlobe and nipped it. She hissed with pleasure then caught her breath when he slipped his palm down her belly, through the tight brown curls to the juncture of her thighs.
She gasped as he slipped his fingers into her wetness and she felt an orgasm starting to build as he rubbed her clit. She squirmed and cried out from the incredible pleasure he was giving her.
A look of intense need was on his features as he kept his eyes focused on hers while he touched her.
Her lips parted, her eyes widening as she approached climax. “Wyatt,” she whispered, barely realizing that she was saying his name. A burst of heat rocketed
She moved her fingers to the button of his Wranglers and when it was undone she unzipped his jeans and pushed them down to his ankles.
The ridge of his cock was huge beneath his boxer briefs and she ran her hand along his erection, her heart beating in anticipation of having him inside her. She grasped his underwear and tugged it down, releasing his cock. It was thick and long and she slowly traced it with her fingers as he kicked aside his jeans and underwear.
When her gaze met his, he looked pained, like he was having a difficult time controlling himself. He caught her by her upper arms and started to unbutton her blouse. She shook her head and he smiled. “It’s okay, sweetheart.”
“Just let me leave it on, okay?” she whispered.
“Okay.” He cupped the side of her face. “Until you’re ready.”
He grasped the button to her jeans and undid it before pushing them down over her hips, leaving her in only her black panties and the Celtic knot necklace she always wore. He grasped her by her bare waist and brought her close, his cock rubbing against her silky panties.
With a gentle touch he skimmed the back of his hand over her cheek. “You are so beautiful, Sabrina. I love what I see inside and out.”
Her heart warmed, a burn inside her chest. “I kind of like you, too,” she said, her voice husky and he smiled.
He trailed his fingers up and down her sides from her armpits to the flare of her hips. She didn’t tense when he touched her. She trusted him not to go anywhere that she wouldn’t feel comfortable.
“Like I said, I didn’t bring you here for this,” he murmured. “But now that we’re here and alone, I want to be with you in every way.”
“That’s what I want.” She searched his gaze and saw the passion in his eyes. “More than anything.”
His blue eyes studied her face as he brought her tight against him. Sensations zinged through her belly as she felt his skin against hers. He slipped his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pushed them down over her hips and she stepped out of them as they fell to her feet.
Now she felt him everywhere she was bare and she was so hot and filled with desire, her body nearly shaking with it. He kissed her and slipped his hands under the neckline of her blouse, softly stroking her shoulders and then trailing his fingertips up her neck and back. She shivered from his erotic touch and slipped her arms around his neck, bringing him down to kiss him again.
He caught her by her ass and raised her up and she wrapped her hips around his hips. His cock pressed against her center and she wondered if he was going to take her just like that.
Instead, he carried her to the bed and laid her on top of the covers before lowering himself on the bed beside her. His mouth took hers again as he ran his palm over her hips and up to her flat belly, just under the hem of her blouse.
His hands were amazing as he touched her, stroked her, made love to her. His touches were gentle and so amazing that he had her whole body on fire, her senses barely registering reality.
“Beautiful Sabrina,” he murmured. “You are amazing.”
She smiled at the sincerity in his voice. “I think you’re pretty amazing yourself.”
With his palm resting on her belly, he kissed her then moved his lips along her jawline to her earlobe and nipped it. She hissed with pleasure then caught her breath when he slipped his palm down her belly, through the tight brown curls to the juncture of her thighs.
She gasped as he slipped his fingers into her wetness and she felt an orgasm starting to build as he rubbed her clit. She squirmed and cried out from the incredible pleasure he was giving her.
A look of intense need was on his features as he kept his eyes focused on hers while he touched her.
Her lips parted, her eyes widening as she approached climax. “Wyatt,” she whispered, barely realizing that she was saying his name. A burst of heat rocketed
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