My Cowboy Prince (*unedited)

Chapter 14

With our bodies pressed so close, the intensity of our kisses only deepens. Luke's hands move to my back, finding the clasp of my bra. He skillfully unhooks it and pulls it away then toss it onto a nearby rock. His hands are warm and gentle as they caress my now exposed skin.

My fingers trail down his bare torso, tracing the hard lines of his muscles. Reaching the waistband of his pants again, I fumble slightly, but with a bit of effort, I manage to unbutton and unzip it. Luke helps me by pushing the jeans down his hips then pulls it off completely and let it float off to the side. His hands move to my hips, and with a gentle tug, he removes my shorts, leaving me in just my thong.

For a brief moment, we pause and our gaze locks. The air around us is charged with unspoken desire. With a slow, deliberate motion, Luke hooks his fingers under the waistband of my panty. He slides it down my legs then discard it. The cool air and water against my bare skin send a thrill through me that heightens my senses.

I mirror his actions and reach for the waistband of his underwear. My fingers curl around the fabric, and with a tug, I slide them down, freeing him from the last barrier between us. He steps out of it and now we are finally both fully exposed to each other, the last of our clothes forgotten in the crystal clear water.

The creek's gentle current swirl around my legs and the world seems to hold its breath as we take each other in for a moment. Luke steps closer and his hands finds my waist, pulling me against him. The feel of his bare skin against mine is electrifying and every point of contact sparks a wave of sensation. With a soft murmur, he leans down and capture my lips in a kiss that is both tender and hungry.

The world around me narrows to the sensations of our bodies, the cool water, and the heat of our connection.

He lifts me effortlessly and my legs instinctively wrap tight around his waist. The feel of his skin against mine, slick and warm, is intoxicating. There's a moment of stillness as he looks into my eyes, seeking confirmation, just a final assurance it seems. I nod, the weight of my decision had already settled comfortably in my chest. I want him.

Luke leans in, his lips brush against my ear as he whispers, "I want you." The words send a jolt of desire through me, and I respond by pulling him closer, craving the touch and intimacy we've been dancing around for the longest time.

With a quiet groan, he shifts and positions himself at my entrance. The sensation is electric; just a thrilling mix of nerves and excitement. Slowly, he begins to push inside, filling me with a careful, deliberate motion. The sensation is overwhelming and I gasp. My fingers dig into his shoulders as I adjust to the feeling. He's really bigger than I had anticipated.

Luke pauses, giving me time to acclimate. His breath is warm against my neck and his patience is comforting. I soon find myself relaxing and letting go of any lingering tension.

The man moves again, deeper this time, and I can't help the moan that escapes my lips. The sound seems to spur him on, and he sets a slow, steady rhythm. Each thrust brings us closer to the edge.

Luke's hands slide down to my hips, guiding my movements as we find a rhythm that suits us both. The sensations that ignite my skin are intense and waves of pleasure roll through me with each thrust. My own hands explore his body, tracing the lines of his muscles, feeling the tension in his shoulders and the steady thrum of his heartbeat.

Our breaths mingle, short and ragged, as we lose ourselves in the moment. Luke's lips find mine again, our kiss a desperate, a hungry melding of need and desire. The feeling of his warm mouth on mine, his body moving against me, is almost too much to bear. "Oh, damn. Fuck... Luke."

As our pace quickens, the sensations intensify, and I can feel the tension coiling tight in my core. Luke's grip on me tightens, his movements are more urgent and a bit sloppy, and I know he's feeling the same. The water splashes around us, the sound a soft accompaniment to our quiet moans and gasps.