Lost Love (Cowboys and Angels #1)(76)

“You’re a little too good at that Mr. Parker,” she said with a stern look.

“Well you see, I had this hot girlfriend in high school, and I used to take her bra off all the time. She had the most perfect set of tits that I needed them in my hands all the time. Practice made perfect, I guess.”

She playfully pushed me away with a totally fake stern look. I stood and kicked off my boots and took off my own jeans. Her brows lifted and her lips pressed tightly together as I stood before her naked.

“You better hope your daddy doesn’t come driving up.”

Lowering my body, I pulled her to me, causing her to let out a small scream. “I paid Trevor hefty to not let anyone near until the sun dips below those hills.”

“Is that so? What were you planning on doing up here with me?” she asked. Her nose scrunching up in the most adorable way.

“Isn’t it obvious, Paxton? I’m going to make love to my girl as the sun sets.”

Her smile faded and her eyes glistened. “That’s the same thing you said to me the first time we were up here.”

Running my nose over her jaw line, I lifted my head and kissed her forehead. “I know. I remember.”

Her arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer to her body. I could feel the heat between her legs as she drew me close.

“Baby, I need to get a condom,” I spoke against her lips.

She nodded, letting go of me. Turning, I grabbed my jeans and fished one out my wallet—only one left, but that was all I needed.

I tore it open, quickly covered my dick, and moved back over her. I teased her entrance with my tip while pressing my lips to hers.

Paxton wrapped her arms around me, pulling me to her. The kiss deepened, and I pushed a little further in before pulling back out. I reached my hand down and slipped two fingers inside.

“Fuck… You’re so wet, baby.”

Her eyes closed and she lifted her hips, silently begging me to enter her body.

I brought my hand back up and rested on my elbows, both hands cradling her head. Our gazes locked, and I slowly pushed into her.

“Steed,” she gasped as we became one. I let out a soft moan and stayed perfectly still for a few moments…needing to feel her pussy throbbing around me.

Christ, this is perfection.

Neither one of us had to say a word. We were both lost within each other. I slowly pulled out and pushed back in, causing Paxton to dig her nails into my back.

My lips moved across her neck softly and slowly before I kissed the soft skin under her ear. “Paxton Monroe. You are my life. The only woman I will ever love.”





My body was spent. Two rounds of amazing sex with Steed and countless orgasms today, and I was a puddle of mushy happiness. We laid on the blanket, our bodies tangled up with one another, as we stared out at the beautiful view in front of us.

“How do you feel?” Steed asked while his fingertips moved lightly across my arm.

“Amazing. Wonderful. Marvelous. Fantastic. Satisfied. Relaxed.”

The rumble in his chest from his laughter moved through my body. I had never felt so elated in my life.

“I’m glad you feel all of that.”

“And more,” I added. “So much more.”

Our heads turned to each other. The love in Steed’s eyes warmed my heart. He gently traced his fingertip over my face, lips, and jaw. Everywhere he touched I was on fire. Not to mention it sent my stomach into a frenzy of twists and turns.

“I like the more part the best,” he softly said.

Reaching down, he wove his fingers with mine. The sun was sinking farther down the sky.

“May I ask you something, Pax?”

“Of course you can,” I answered as I looked at him.

“The tattoo on your foot, when did you get it?”

Glancing down at the scrolled tattoo that read “Let It Be”, I drew in a deep breath and blew it out.

“I got it after my last counseling session. I picked that phrase because it had finally hit me that what I really needed to do was let go. That I couldn’t let my sadness and anger control my life. I needed to let it be. Go the way fate was taking me and know that it would all work out someday.”

Steed sat up and ran his finger over the tattoo before glancing back at me. “I love you. I love your strength, your faith, and your kind soul. You’re amazing.”

Smiling, I sat up and placed my hand on the side of his face. “Thank you for that.”

His hand cupped the back of my neck, drawing me closer to him. The kiss was soft and gentle. It was the perfect way to end this part of the evening.

“We should get dressed before Trevor shows up.”

He nodded, but the disappointment in his eyes was evident.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right.”