Today I want to share a sexy contemporary erotic romance with one hawt cowboy in it!
"We're not doing this. Not here. Not now."
"Yeah," he said. "We are."
"Shh," he said, reaching between them for the button of her skirt, freeing it and pushing the garment to the floor.
"You couldn't just pull it up?" she asked, mindlessly moving while he tore away her panties and hose, stripped her out of her jacket.
"Shh," he said again, then told her, "bend forward." He grabbed her hip with one hand, his cock with his other, and aligned their bodies, dipping to work his way between her legs.
This was wrong. So, so wrong, and yet as she watched emotions play over his face, she couldn't stop herself from spreading her legs, from adjusting the angle of her body. From being stupid yet again and breathless as her heart beat the air from her chest.
He slipped into her, and she caught her tongue between her teeth, biting down on the grown filling her mouth. He was full and thick and long, and his balls heave where they hung hot against her skin.What was she doing, letting him into her body, here, behind a door so easily unlocked? She was out of her mind. She had to be. Standing here like this, unmoving, impaled on his imposing length.