Cowboy Six Pack

by Kari Lynn Dell

  When he began to push deep inside her, seeking his own release, she didn’t think she could bear it. But her body surprised her. The world began to spin again, bursting apart just as his orgasm hit. With a low sound, he collapsed on top of her.

  Brushing his lips across her collarbone, he asked, “Am I getting heavy?”

  “No,” she lied. She didn’t mind his weight. It felt good to hold him.

  “You’re a terrible fibber.” He chuckled and rolled off her, taking her with him so that she lay on top of him. He tugged a blanket over them. “You’re a lot smaller than me.”

  “I’m not.” No one had ever called her small, not with her curves.

  “Yeah,” he replied gruffly. “I didn’t realize how little you are.”

  “I’m not at.” She wiggled her hips suggestively. “And neither are you.”

  “You’re perfect.” He smoothed a hand over her ass. “And I’m getting bigger as we speak.”

  Rayanne laughed. “Oh, yeah? Already?”

  “Already, baby.” His erection under her thigh proved his statement.

  After a few moments of silence, Rayanne brushed his balls with her fingertips. Their gazes met and locked. “About your wreck….I’m sorry.”

  “Don’t,” he interrupted roughly. “Not now.”

  “Okay. But if you need to talk—”

  “I don’t.” He softened his tone. “Thanks.”

  “You’re welcome.”

  She rested her head on his shoulder, pressing her body against his—as if she could absorb some of his hurt. After a long minute, he relaxed against her, wrapping his arms back around her, his hands brushing her behind. His large, strong body trembled. He might not want to talk about it, but he was willing to let her hold him.

  Rayanne inhaled the scent of his warm skin, which smelled faintly of woodsy soap. Her fingers stroked his short, cotton-soft hair, the gesture meant to soothe, not excite. But abruptly he pulled back a few inches from her. Surprised, she opened her mouth to speak. She never got the chance as he covered her parted lips with his. He didn’t nibble, brush or tease. His mouth assaulted hers, taking her so much by surprise she could do nothing but acquiesce. She parted her lips as his tongue took possession of hers, dominating, demanding a response.

  It didn’t take much urging until she met his challenges. Her body warmed, melted. This man was the only one she’d ever wanted, she desired only him. No one else would ever meet his measure in her eyes.

  He cupped her bottom, molding her to him as his erection pressed against her belly. A little moan of pleasure escaped her. She was affecting him the same way he was her. He placed a palm over her breast and let it lie there as her nipple peaked under his hand. Her entire body reacted, arcing like a hot wire. She needed her bare skin against his. Another minute would be too late.

  She rose to roll over onto her back and he shook his head. “Ride me, baby.”

  Flushing, she wiggled into position and he reached between them to guide his erect penis into her waiting crevasse. His thumb slipped over her clit and her entire body tightened. He took hold of her hips, urging her to rise and fall on his cock.

  Rayanne had never felt anything so exquisite in her life. Her entire body came alive. Felt on fire. She dug her nails into his chest, holding on as her stomach began to tighten. The dim light from the hall hit her new engagement ring, making it throw sparks.

  Luke thrust hard into her. “Come for me, baby.”

  His words, his guttural voice, rocked her.

  When he filled his palms with her breasts and flicked his thumbs over her erect nipples, she cried out, unable to hold it in any longer. “Luke!”

  “I’m right here,” he growled, his hands tightening on her breasts.

  Throwing back her head, Rayanne let out all the emotions she’d been holding in and screamed. “Luke! Oh my God!”

  The shockwaves hit hard, fast and so intense she felt as if she might shatter. Her body, her soul melded with his in that moment in a way she had never experienced.

  Moments later, his own release came. He gripped her hips so hard she knew she would have bruises in the morning.

  Rayanne slumped over him, her hair in his face, too limp to move it.

  Luke brushed her hair back. “You okay, baby?”

  “Uh-huh.”

  He chuckled. “That good?”

  “Amazing.” She leaned forward and brushed her lips over his.

  “You’re something, you know that?” His arms tightened around her waist.

  “Something good?” she asked tentatively. “I’m not very skilled at lovemaking—”

  He silenced her with a kiss. “I’ve never had better. And I never will.”

  “You mean that?”

  “Every word.” He made an X across his heart. “I promise.”

  “I love you so much.” Rayanne swiped at a tear.

  Luke brushed his thumbs under her eyes. “Hey, if making love is going to make you cry, maybe I’m not doing it right.”

  She giggled through her tight throat. “You were perfect.”

  “Practice makes perfect.” He wiggled his eyebrows.

  Her eyes widened as he stirred inside her. “Again?”

  He rolled her over and looked deep into her eyes. “Gotta show you how much I love you. And that’s gonna take forever.”

  “Forever.” Rayanne’s heart soared. She’d found her cowboy to love.

  ~The End~

  If you enjoyed this Book, there are two full length novels, a collection of novellas and a Christmas novella in the Cowboys of Black Mountain series:

  A Cowboy To Keep

  When Laney Ellis’ husband is killed by a bull, she is left alone to run their small cattle ranch and raise their son, Justin, on her own. One thing she is determined her son will never do is ride rodeo bulls. But that is the dream Justin holds dearest—to be exactly like his dad, the onetime Colorado State High School Rodeo Champion.

  After his rodeo career peaks and begins to slide, Cody Utah opens a bull riding school. Although attracted to his next door neighbor, he steers clear. Cody has heard rumors Laney trapped her husband into marriage by getting pregnant in high school. The last thing Cody wants is children. His mother was a drunk, and he doesn’t know who his father is.

  A bull's hooves turned Laney’s world to dust; bull riding gave Cody a life worth living—can they find common ground?

  Promise Me Eden

  Adam Pelletier is at the end of his rope. He can’t figure a way to help his wife recover from the tragic stillbirth of their son. He hasn’t forgotten their boy, but Adam has pushed his grief down deep and is coping the only way he knows how—by refusing to focus on his loss and burying himself in work.

  Eden Pelletier is lost in grief. The pain for her is unbearable. So much so she’s in a deep hole of depression she can’t climb out of. Unable to do anything but think about her dead son, she can’t understand why Adam is able to put him aside and carry on. She’s so heartbroken she’s lost her job. When Adam pushes her to get up and move on, she lashes out—asking for a divorce she doesn’t want.

  Can Adam win his wife back before it’s too late?

  Ladies Love Cowboys: the daughters of Clem Jamieson

  All Shiloh Jamieson dreams of is a chance to make it in the country music business. Unfortunately, her mother—a bitter failure in the biz—stands in Shiloh’s way. Shiloh’s determined not to repeat her mother’s actions—sleeping her way into the Nashville music scene. Not even when sexy superstar Dillon Travers moves to Black Mountain.

  As half Native American, Clancy Jamieson knows the pain of being bullied. Growing up fatherless hasn’t helped, either. She trusts no one but herself and her horses. When her prize gelding is injured, she is forced to depend upon Veterinarian Braden VanDerrCarr.

  Runaway bride Amity Levore heads to Black Mountain to regroup after she flees her own wedding. She’s been running away from commitment her entire life. Her father’s absence in her life has ma
de her leery of love. Can R.J. Hadley, the hottest volunteer fireman around, make her rethink her stand?

  Starla Jamieson has never wanted a child of her own because between helping raise her younger brothers and a dozen half-sisters, she’s parented plenty. To avoid the motherhood trap, she walked away from Trevor Lee—the only man she ever wanted.

  Sunny Jamieson craves a normal family so much she has gotten pregnant by the wrong man—twice. Neither was the man she thought he was, and she is alone and about to give birth in an ice storm. Bull rider Garret Pike is the last person she expects to be her angel in Wranglers.

  Mariah Kline uproots her entire life for a chance to get to know her absentee father. When she arrives in Black Mountain, everything she believed turns out to be a lie. With no money and nowhere to go, she reluctantly accepts help from Jesse Rafferty, a sexy cowboy.

  A Black Mountain Christmas

  Noelle Jackson would rather find coal in her stocking than spend Christmas in Black Mountain, Colorado. But her best friend’s wedding means putting aside her reluctance. What she doesn’t count on is falling hard for a sexy cowboy who changes her mind about love.

  When an angel driving a red Mustang runs Nick Hadley's sleigh off the road, his first reaction is indignation. His second is awe. The beautiful woman makes him forget his past and look straight into the future. If he takes a chance on love, she will change his life forever.

  PLUS, A ROCK STAR:

  Call Me Cowboy

  Rock star Johnny Cortez—cowboy—married the wrong woman. He quickly learned all she wanted from him was her own singing career. After he caught her cheating with his guitarist—and best friend—he divorced her. From now on, he’s vowed to stick with porn stars and strippers, the kind of women who expect no commitment.

  Third generation hunting guide Montana Weaver is in trouble. The bank is demanding she pay the three months mortgage she’s behind, or they’ll foreclose. With no hunters, and no employment prospects, she’s forced to take a bad boy rock star for a client, even though she’s sworn to never deal with famous men.

  When a series of frightening events convince Johnny and Montana he is being targeted by a killer, they go on the run across the Colorado Rockies, falling in love along the way.

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Falling in love with romance novels the summer before sixth grade, D’Ann Lindun never thought about writing one until many years later when she took a how-to class at her local college. She was hooked! She began writing and never looked back. Thirty-two manuscripts and numerous awards later, she is an Amazon bestseller! Romance appeals to D’Ann because there's just something so satisfying about writing a book guaranteed to have a happy ending. Her particular favorites usually feature cowboys and the women who love them.

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