The Curvy Vet and the Billionaire Cowboy (He Wanted Me Pregnant!)

The Curvy Vet and the Billionaire Cowboy (He Wanted Me Pregnant!) by Victoria Wessex Read Free Book Online Page B

Book: The Curvy Vet and the Billionaire Cowboy (He Wanted Me Pregnant!) by Victoria Wessex Read Free Book Online
Authors: Victoria Wessex
Tags: Romance, Western, alpha male, cowboy, Billionaire, BBW, Comedy
his. I gave a little moan of my own as I felt his tongue dance with mine.
    One of his hands stayed on the back of my head, as if he was worried I might slip away from him. The other slid down my back, following my spine, running down my nakedness all the way to my ass. When he squeezed me there the kiss changed again, becoming hot and heavy, our mouths open and panting. My own hands came up to lock around his back, fingers tracing the muscles there. This close to him, my whole body within a few inches of him, the raw presence of him had me almost drunk on sexual heat. The fact that we were treading water made it all the hotter. With my eyes closed, it felt like we were floating at the center of the universe, with nothing but void around us. No one to judge, no one to criticize, no one but us.
    His arm came up and wrapped around the small of my back, pulling me into him as he kissed down my neck to where the waves broke against it, then back up to capture my lips again. My breasts crushed against his chest under the water and I let out a high little moan at the feeling. My nipples had already swelled to aching hardness, the cold water making my skin throb even as the heat inside built and built.
    He broke the kiss, leaned me gently back in the water and kicked with his legs, swimming and taking me with him. As soon as he reached a point where he could stand, he stopped and stood up. Then his hands slid down to my ass and—
    I gasped as he swept my legs up and around him. I swung down and forward, my eyes flying open as— Ah!
    We stared at each other. My legs were wrapped against his waist…and the warm softness of my sex was pushed hard against his pubis. I could feel my lower lips stroking against his muscles, the soft hair there wafting back and forth with the movement of the water. His cock was right beneath me, stroking between the cheeks of my ass, and it felt huge.
    His hands slid all the way up my body, from my ass around to my breasts. He cupped them under the water, squeezing them gently, seeming to marvel at them. He took a slow step closer to shore, and my breasts just broke the surface of the water. He played with my nipples, thumbs rubbing the already-hard nubs, and the waves breaking over the surface felt like nothing I’d ever experienced.
    He pulled me forward, so that my breasts mashed against his chest again, and kissed me again, long and deep. I could feel the hot, hard length of his cock throbbing right beneath my sex.
    He drew his head back. “I want you,” he said simply.
    I nodded, unable to speak.
    “Here?” He was almost panting. “Or on land.”
    “On land,” I gasped. Mainly because I couldn’t go another minute without seeing all of him.
    He pulled me tight to him and carried me to shore, legs still wrapped around him. Water sluiced off us, leaving us shining in the warm afternoon sun. We were utterly naked but, if there was anyone watching, we didn’t care.
    He laid me down on my back on the grass. Not on a towel or a blanket or anything halfway civilized, but down on the grass, verdantly green against my pale skin. And then he just stood there, jewels of water highlighting the lines of his muscles, and stared down at me. A felt a warm glow travel down my body in a wave: over my breasts, my stomach, my thighs. I should have been cold. I was lying stark naked, soaking wet, but there was so much heat pounding through me I felt like I could lie there forever without starting to shiver.
    His eyes locked on the strip of auburn hair between my thighs, just a shade darker than the hair on my head. “Last night, by the campfire,” he said, his voice so low it was almost a growl. “I couldn’t stop imagining what you looked like under your clothes. All of you…but especially here.” He brushed the hair between my thighs with the tip of his finger. “The reality’s even better.”
    Just hearing him say that made a ribbon of heat twist down through me, turning to moisture as it hit my

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