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Spurs and Heels(Divine Creek Ranch 5)(36)


cock gliding into her satiny heat.

“How is it, Ash?” she whispered, lowering her lips to his and

undulating in that position.

He sighed and looked directly into her eyes. “It’s beautiful,

darlin’, like heaven. Does it feel all right?” His cock pulsated, and he

fought the need to thrust hard as she took a bit more of him.

She grinned sexily and chuckled. “I love how tightly you fill me.

You feel so hot. Oh, Ash!” she cried out as he thrust into her gently,

seating several more inches inside her. Damn, she felt so good.

“Come here. Rest your arm for a minute,” he whispered, tugging

her torso down on to his. Curled to him, her breasts pillowed against

him felt nearly as good as her pussy did. “Mmm, I love feeling you

lying on me like this. Relax baby and let me in.” She took a breath,

and he could feel that she was making an effort to do as he asked.

She shuddered in pleasure as he kissed her forehead and squeezed

her to him, careful of her stitches. He withdrew and thrust into her,

repeating the slow movement, easing her adjustment to his size. He’d

been in a hurry before, but now he took his time, taking her inch by

sensual inch, her moisture coating his cock.

Resting her cheek on his chest, Juliana flexed her hips against his,

purring as more and more of his cock slid inside. She swirled her hips

over his cock in a circular motion, making him growl in pleasure.

“You have no idea how damn good that feels, darlin’.”

As she moved over him, he slid the rest of the way in until he was

buried to the root. His cock wanted him to thrust hard, pummel into

her silky depths, and erupt in release. That could happen later. Right

now, he wanted to savor the moment like he hadn’t earlier, just feel

the exquisite pleasure of being so deep inside her. He kissed her

throat, grinning as she rose up over him. She looked majestic, seated

astride him like that.

“Ash, your cock sends my whole body into orbit. Every time you

move, it’s perfection.”



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“Why thank you, darlin’. You say the sweetest things.” He

chuckled, guiding her hips as she swiveled over him, changing her

movements every so often, making his cock thrust against her snug

walls in a new way. Her head fell back on her shoulders as the new

angle made the head of his cock move against her sweet spot. The

pressure in his balls built as her movements became more wanton and

forceful. Juliana, making love to him, was a magnificent sight. She

was normally so in control, and to see her lose her inhibitions and be a

part of her letting go was not something he took lightly.

He felt her pussy pulse, her muscles gripping him tighter. He

clenched his jaw, holding on to his release until she’d found her own.

He angled his hips to more effectively thrust against her G-spot and

simultaneously reached down to thumb her clit. She gasped harshly,

and her breathing turned into urgent, high-pitched panting as he felt

her pussy milk his cock. Her hips flexed against his and he thrust

powerfully inside of her as another orgasm found her.

He gripped her hips hard as the tingling inevitability of his release

shot down his spine. His cum burst from him in powerful jets as he

roared in relief. He held her to him, thrusting as deeply as he could,

his release pulsing in hot streams inside her. He caught her when she

collapsed, sated, on top of him, shuddering in ecstasy.

He drew her hair back from her face so that he could caress her

pink-tinged cheeks. She looked up at him and smiled blissfully,

sifting her fingers through the hair on his chest.

“You feel so good inside me.” She snuggled as close as she could

to him and her pussy muscles quivered on his dick with her

movements, clasping him in her slick heat.

“I wish I could stay forever. I’m holding you all night.”

Once again, he had the feeling that she’d wanted to say

something, but he didn’t want to push her, not now, not after what

they’d experienced together. He learned from his mistakes. He lifted

her chin with a fingertip and kissed her slowly. “I wish I didn’t have

to move, but I need to take off the condom.”



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She allowed him to retreat from her snug pussy, albeit reluctantly,

and curled on her side. When he returned, he settled down with his

head on one of her pillows, getting a faint whiff of her floral scent.

She snuggled to him, with her head on his shoulder, settling with her

cast on a pillow at his other side.

After a spontaneous yawn, she said, “I apologize now if I bop you

with my cast later during my sleep. I hope I don’t hurt you.”

“You’ll do fine, darlin’. If you’re concerned, you can turn the