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shirt off, throwing it over his head in the darkness. He trailed gentle kisses down her body, starting at her neck. Each kiss led him closer and closer to the junction of her thighs, and she held her breath in anticipation.
When he got to her panties, he grabbed the thin fabric with his teeth and pulled them down, putting his hands under her to lift her up. He exposed her sweet heat and dipped his tongue to taste her. Brenae gasped, her eyes rolling back as she lost herself to the motion of his mouth on her body. She rocked against him, on the brink of climax as he played. She was about to climax when he pulled away suddenly. Her eyes flew open, desperate to get back to the place they’d just been. He winked at her, and blew cool breath across her taut nipples.
He began trailing kisses over her body again, working his way back up to her delicate neck. His mouth was on her collarbone when she felt him slip inside her heat, filling her as he rocked gently against her.
Brenae felt her body begin to thrum, moments away from climax once again. Roy kissed her neck and slowed his movements, bringing her back from the edge. He was driving her mad, and the look on his face said he knew exactly what he was doing. She reached up to grab his shoulders, to pull him to her so she could ride him off the cliff, but he grabbed her wrists and held her down, chuckling into her neck as he kissed her.
“Not so fast, darlin’. That’s not how cowboys love a lady.”
He continued his slow movements, pushing her to the edge and dragging her back over and over until she thought she’d go mad with need. When she thought she couldn’t take it another time, Roy stopped kissing her and looked deep into her eyes.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes, yes. I’ve been ready. Please! ”
He laughed, “Are you sure?”
Was he crazy? “Yes Roy, please.”
“As you wish, darlin’” With that, he drove her to the edge and jumped off with her, holding her tight as she screamed in pleasure. She sank into the mattress, but Roy continued, drawing against her and pushing her further than she’d ever been. Her nerves were aflame as he stoked her passion. She felt raw, and then all at once she felt like she was soaring. Roy saw her face change and knew he’d sent her to paradise. He finally let himself go, thrusting deeply and reveling in the way her body held him.
Glistening and spent, he fell to the side and lay on her bed, trying to catch his breath. Brenae wanted to tell him that he was wonderful, that no one had ever made love to her the way he just had, but the words wouldn’t come. Instead, she rolled against him and laid her head on his shoulder. Before she caught her breath she was asleep, sheltered in his strong embrace.
*****
Brenae rolled over in bed, awakened by the chirp on her phone letting her know she had email. Always on the clock, she opened her inbox and began scrolling through the messages. There were several that were all from similar accounts. She frowned, completely caught off guard by the excessive fan mail. The studio screened outside email before sending it on, but her inbox looked like she’d received every message ever sent. And they all looked like hate mail. Shaking, hoping that the onslaught of messages was something else, she opened the first message. The title was simple, A white man?! Brenae couldn’t imagine that it could possibly say that she wanted to read, but she opened the body of the email anyway.
Brenae,
It’s a sad, disgusting day when we see one of our own with a white devil. And a cowboy no less. This is not who you are. It’s not what you are. Don’t be foolish. He’ll use you and leave you as soon as he gets to the top. And you’ll be a distant memory of a darker time in his life. Use your head. You belong with a man who will treat you the way you deserve.
Brenae closed the email and opened a few of
When he got to her panties, he grabbed the thin fabric with his teeth and pulled them down, putting his hands under her to lift her up. He exposed her sweet heat and dipped his tongue to taste her. Brenae gasped, her eyes rolling back as she lost herself to the motion of his mouth on her body. She rocked against him, on the brink of climax as he played. She was about to climax when he pulled away suddenly. Her eyes flew open, desperate to get back to the place they’d just been. He winked at her, and blew cool breath across her taut nipples.
He began trailing kisses over her body again, working his way back up to her delicate neck. His mouth was on her collarbone when she felt him slip inside her heat, filling her as he rocked gently against her.
Brenae felt her body begin to thrum, moments away from climax once again. Roy kissed her neck and slowed his movements, bringing her back from the edge. He was driving her mad, and the look on his face said he knew exactly what he was doing. She reached up to grab his shoulders, to pull him to her so she could ride him off the cliff, but he grabbed her wrists and held her down, chuckling into her neck as he kissed her.
“Not so fast, darlin’. That’s not how cowboys love a lady.”
He continued his slow movements, pushing her to the edge and dragging her back over and over until she thought she’d go mad with need. When she thought she couldn’t take it another time, Roy stopped kissing her and looked deep into her eyes.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes, yes. I’ve been ready. Please! ”
He laughed, “Are you sure?”
Was he crazy? “Yes Roy, please.”
“As you wish, darlin’” With that, he drove her to the edge and jumped off with her, holding her tight as she screamed in pleasure. She sank into the mattress, but Roy continued, drawing against her and pushing her further than she’d ever been. Her nerves were aflame as he stoked her passion. She felt raw, and then all at once she felt like she was soaring. Roy saw her face change and knew he’d sent her to paradise. He finally let himself go, thrusting deeply and reveling in the way her body held him.
Glistening and spent, he fell to the side and lay on her bed, trying to catch his breath. Brenae wanted to tell him that he was wonderful, that no one had ever made love to her the way he just had, but the words wouldn’t come. Instead, she rolled against him and laid her head on his shoulder. Before she caught her breath she was asleep, sheltered in his strong embrace.
*****
Brenae rolled over in bed, awakened by the chirp on her phone letting her know she had email. Always on the clock, she opened her inbox and began scrolling through the messages. There were several that were all from similar accounts. She frowned, completely caught off guard by the excessive fan mail. The studio screened outside email before sending it on, but her inbox looked like she’d received every message ever sent. And they all looked like hate mail. Shaking, hoping that the onslaught of messages was something else, she opened the first message. The title was simple, A white man?! Brenae couldn’t imagine that it could possibly say that she wanted to read, but she opened the body of the email anyway.
Brenae,
It’s a sad, disgusting day when we see one of our own with a white devil. And a cowboy no less. This is not who you are. It’s not what you are. Don’t be foolish. He’ll use you and leave you as soon as he gets to the top. And you’ll be a distant memory of a darker time in his life. Use your head. You belong with a man who will treat you the way you deserve.
Brenae closed the email and opened a few of
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