The Cowboy Who Called Dibs by Louise Jacinta

The Cowboy Who Called Dibs by Louise Jacinta

Author:Louise, Jacinta
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-12-28T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 14:

Mia:

Friday

Waking up with Seth cuddling me from behind is better than I thought, it makes me want to stay here for longer. I check my watch and it's only 6am, I roll over so I can see Seth's face, he seems peaceful. Last night was amazing, I loved every second of it and I have a feeling that a lot of sex will be happening in the future. I kiss his lips lightly and he kisses me back.

"I thought you were asleep." He kisses me again

"I’m a very light sleeper." He rolls on top of me and kisses me passionately, I love the feeling of him on top of me. I wrap one leg around his ass and put one arm between us as I squeeze his morning wood. He groans into my ear before sealing his lips over mine, I smile into his kiss as he presses into my core. He elicits a small moan from me as I enjoy the feeling.

"Seth, how you manage to make me feel so hot and turned on all the time, amazes me." He brings his head to my neck and bites down gently.

"We have plenty of time for this later on Little Flower, I don't want to wear you out." I bring him closer with my other leg.

"Who says I won't wear you out?" I challenge. "I have a high sex drive, especially since meeting you." He groans and kisses me hard and I bite his lip.

"As much as I'd love to bury myself in you, I still have some things planned for us today." He kisses me again before rolling over and jumping out of bed. I pout to myself but hop up anyway.

"It's only 6am…"

"Yet we're both awake, might as well start the day." He walks out of the room, and I go to the bathroom to wash my face. I get flashbacks of last night; I loved having him restrained and teasing him. I loved it even more when I relinquished a little bit of control and he thrusted up into my mouth while holding me down, it was so fucking hot. But I’ve decided that I prefer being manhandled and taken control of. After drying my face I walk out into the kitchen and can smell bacon.

”Mmm, bacon. Best thing ever after having a few drinks.” He nods while also cracking an egg open.

”How many did you have last night? And how is your hand?”

”Four, started on my fifth but didn’t finish it. My hand is okay, feels a little bruised but it's okay"

"Fair enough, that’s good. Oh are you allergic to anything?" I shake my head as he looks at me, I look at his back and I study his tattoo a little more. I'm honestly surprised I didn't see it sooner. It's a pair of old brown boots, they have a patten on it that reminds me of waves, and it has his dads name under them, Anthony James Anderson with his birth and passing date.



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