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“I’ll tell you now, I intend on spending as much time as possible licking this sweet little pussy of yours. And I’ll gladly spend all night with my head between your thighs without you touching me once.”
“I expect you to be right here and completely naked by the time I get back, angel.”
“I won’t ever say no to fucking you while still wearing clothes, angel, but right now, I’m greedy enough to want to see every perfect inch of you.”
“I’m going to try and take it slow with you, sweetheart … if I do something to hurt you, promise me you’ll tell me.”
“We’ll make it fit.”
“That’s it, baby. Look at you, taking me so well.”
“And here I thought you were a quiet little thing, until my tongue is in your pussy, and you’re suddenly very vocal.”
“I like the idea of you being my queen,”
“One who loves to rub her pussy all over my face and shatter around my cock like a fucking dream come true.”
“You want to get on your knees for me, angel?”
“Look at you, angel. Your mouth wrapped around my cock like you were made just for me. Look how well you take me. Taking everything.”
“I bet you want to play with that pretty little pussy of yours, don’t you? You’re squirming and looking so goddamn perfect.
I bet you’re already soaking.”
“That’s it. I can feel you squeezing the life out of me, angel. I know you’re close. You’re doing so well.”
There’s something feral and fucking primal in knowing I’ll have marked her in a way that I haven’t ever done before, and holy shit, if that doesn’t trigger a beast inside me that has no right to be there.
“I guess I need to wear my cap backward more often if this is how wet your sweet little cunt gets.”
“Tell me what you want from me, angel.”
Kissing Layla is a privilege I don’t plan on ever taking for granted.
“Right now, I feel like I’m in a dream … one that any second now is going to come crashing to a halt in a painful moment if I wake up and discover this isn’t real.”
“Layla, if I told you all the ways I’ve had to deal with keeping my hands to myself …”
“You like my hand round your pretty little neck, baby?”
My cowboy fucks like a god and treats me like a princess, and I’m so painfully fucking aware that our time together is coming to an end.
“Christ. Look at you. Stretched around my knuckles. Leaking cum,” Colt murmurs hotly.
Even though my time on this ranch is coming to an end, I hate that he’ll be left here and that he won’t have anyone to be steady for him, like he has been for me.
“How fucking wet are you right now?”
“Why don’t you come over here and find out for yourself?”
“You wanna get dirty in my truck, sweetheart? If you’re gonna sit there wearing my hat, teasing me with promises of getting inside your sweet c...
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“That’s it. Drag your fingers through your soaked pussy. You’re drenched, aren’t you?”
“No relieving that ache, not yet. Be a good girl and let me see.”
“Do you want to be a dirty little cowboy cum slut for me?”
“You’re goddamn perfect, angel. This sweet little ass of yours has been tempting me for weeks. You gonna let me own all your pretty little holes?”
“I want to see you dripping baby. To see your pretty little holes all filled with me. Do you like that idea?”
“Fuck, you’re such a good girl for me.”
“I like the look of you, full of my cum in the back of my truck.”
“You want my cock? You want me to fill this perfect ass with cum, too?”
“Then I’ve gotta get you ready to take me, angel. You’re such a good girl … always so fucking eager for me.”
“Look at you. Wearing my hat with the prettiest cunt, dripping wet for me.”
“On your knees in front of the fire.”
“I’ve got the hottest thing I’ve ever seen naked and wet and spread out for me. Do you really think I’d let an opportunity like that go to waste, when I know you’ve been secretly wishing and hoping for me to fuck your ass for weeks now?”
“Use one hand to part your pussy lips and use the other to rub that needy clit. Show me how you play with that pretty little cunt when you’re thinking about me.”
I’ll stay here, wrapped up by him and hopelessly lost inside him.
There’s no denying when you’ve got a connection to the land that feels deeper than from solely this time around.
My hands recognized this soil and the correct fit of a saddle before I could spell or read or goddamn figure out how to count to a hundred without fucking it up.
I’d be the world’s shittiest father if I didn’t at least try.
“That’s it, angel. Give me another, then I’m going to pull these pants down and fuck you until you’re filled with me again.”
“Dirty fucking girl, leaving those black panties hanging on a hook for me.”
“You’ve been out here with nothing on underneath these leggings all morning, baby?”
“I’m going to be inside you the rest of the day. My dirty girl, you just want to be filled over and over, don’t you?”
“You’re going to have to behave and keep quiet.”
“Do I need to stuff your mouth with something, or can you be a good girl and keep quiet for me?”
