Craving Cowgirl by Khloe Summers

Author:Khloe Summers [Summers, Khloe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: The Billionaire Bucket list
Publisher: Summer to Winter Publishing
Published: 2019-11-24T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

Hannah

I saw Matteo, sitting alone at a long solid wood table. Each beat of my heartfelt stalled as I looked in his direction, willing myself not to scream, run, take him. The room was large, comprising of an array of shelves one after the other — each with stacks of books lined and organized neatly. There were pockets of people strewn around, all minding their own business, all silently working on their tasks. Matteo caught eyes with me, climbing his strong muscled body from the chair. He moved towards me with a purpose I’d missed as his eyes stayed narrowed on mine. I watched as he continued towards me, his chest popping beneath his white button-down, the scent of cedar and citrus becoming stronger the closer he got.

I didn’t wait for his invitation. Instead, I tore off my dress, offering him every cell on my body upon arrival. He touched me, his clothes now instantly gone, turning my skin to gold as he ran his fingertips along the edge of my breasts, my elbows, my collarbone—then down the small of my back before he bent me into a shelf of books. Lifting my ass, he groaned with a heavy thrust, grasping my hip and shoulder for leverage. My eyes rolled back as his solid sword fought within me, thrashing against the edges of my universe, searching for a place to plant a seed.

We were quiet, but our movement caused a crowd to form. Their eyes peered over books, looking to the side and then away as they quietly caught a glimpse of our escapade. Matteo’s legs tensed against my ass as he sped up, now moving in an erratic rhythm. I arched my back, leaning my hair into his hands, begging him to tug. He pulled, then released his build-up within me before relaxing against the shelf.

He wouldn’t be there much longer; I could feel him fleeting. I straddled his now resting body, resting in the warm sweat of his skin. Hoping to hold him in place I wrapped my legs around him, but he disappeared—and I was alone in the library touching myself with everyone watching. I woke to my finger on my clit, rubbing intently—my mind grasping the last bit of memory as I drove my finger faster, feeling the release of wet heat before opening my eyes.

Matteo was still on my mind every night as I laid down to sleep, though in waking hours, I did my best to push him away. Nightmares still kept me awake most nights, so I would gladly take a sex dream of any sort. However, it came with strong emotional drawbacks… and I was sure I didn’t need that.

I showered quick, threw on a pair of tight blue jeans and a long black sweater. Kevin texted earlier in the week, asking me to hike with him and Sophie this weekend. I was nervous about meeting her as I wasn’t sure if Kevin was romantically interested, or if he was just looking for a friend.

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