Cowboy X Reader Novels & Stories

“Take every drop… fuck yes!” They collapsed together in the hay, Colton pulled her into his strong arms. “Stayin’ on longer than temporary, I hope,” he murmured, his voice husky. Emma smiled against his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles. “After that? Try and make me leave, cowboy.” They rested only briefly before his cock hardened again against her thigh. Round two started slow, him eating her creampied pussy until she screamed, then her riding him reverse cowgirl, her tits bouncing as she ground down on his thick length.

I smirked, flipping it open to the first page, 'Snowbound Enemies: A Hate-Fuck Holiday'. Fuck, the title alone had my cock stirring in my sweatpants. As I started reading her words in my deep rumble, her hand casually drifted to my thigh, nails tracing lazy circles. "I stumbled through the blizzard... Jax Coulter, the smug bastard..." Her story poured out, rivals turned sex-enemies, stripping in the cold, brutal hate-fucks in the snow. The dirty banter leaped off the page. "Take it, you thieving bítch, my cock's owning this pússy!" My voice grew rougher with each line, dick thickening painfully against the fabric as I pictured it, her as that fiery Kingston, me as the dominant Coulter, pound

She glanced over at the bound cowboy, who was fighting against his restraints, his cock still hard as a railroad spike, yet, telltale wetness spread across his belly. The blond man stumbled back as the dark-haired cowboy rose to his feet. A sexy, secret smile, followed by a gentle touch of the blond’s hands. Then they exchanged a sinuous full-body hug, cock to cock, their hands stroking, caressing sweaty, bared skin as they shared a hot, long soul kiss. Sweat trickled between her breasts and her nipples tingled as if they were touching her. After they reluctantly broke apart, exchanging soft murmurs and soft laughter, they moved toward the bound cowboy as one unit.

He wanted to kick himself. Matvey and Rain swiveled their curious gazes over at the insult and the growl in his voice. Cowboy turned his back on their stares and walked over to check the oxygen tank. It was full as he already knew, but he needed to get a hold of himself. What the fuck was that? He was jealous? Over a woman, he met just ten minutes ago? It must be the stress. “So what do you need?” Matvey asked Rain while simply ignoring the anger emanating from Cowboy.

COWRIE The fire had burned low by the time I crawled under the covers. He’d been reading when I came in, propped against the headboard with his shirt undone, chest rising slow beneath the flickering shadows. He closed the book when I settled beside him. My heart beat loud, but my body didn’t recoil as he reached for my hand and kissed the back of it. “Cowrie,” he whispered, brushing my knuckles against his jaw, “I don’t want to keep waiting for a version of you that does not hate me.”

All he had to do was buy them a few drinks, and they were more than willing to help him find out where she'd gone. He had scoured the wide-open space of the ranch owned by the cowboya man he was sure Lauren was sleeping with. He'd even helped some of his new friends rustle some of the man's herd, just to mess with him. The cowboy's old girlfriend, Edie, was dead set on revenge, and he was more than willing to help her get it.

She might only have a few days with this hardened cowboy, but she intended to make the most of them and reveal the man behind the mask. Thankfully, he dropped the subject as she turned back to survey the shelves again. “How many of them have you read?” she asked after several moments of silence between them. She glanced in his direction. A dark chuckle escaped his lips. “Not as many as I’d like,” he said. “The life of a rebel wolf isn’t so luxurious.” He paused. “At least not for most.”

Five surprised faces stare at me as I lean over, bracing myself with my hands on my knees as I catch my breath. “He took her plump nipple between his lips and suckled, making Esme groan into the cold night air. She had known Knox was her mate, but never dared to believe he would actually want her. Her pussy clenches as he sucks harder, his hand sliding between her soft tummy and the elastic waistband of her leggings....” Braydon’s voice sounds thick and raspy as he reads a passage from one of my very favourite books. “Baby girl...” Phoenix sneaks up behind me, grinding his hard on into my ass as he loops an arm around my waist. It takes him a moment to read the room.

When she could finally compose herself enough to speak, she said, “I guess I misnamed the creek. It should have been called Toad Creek.” “I like Wolf Creek,” Aiden said with relief. “I know you meant it as an insult, but I find wolves to be powerful and… maybe a little sexy. Wolf Creek is perfect.” “So, you think you’re sexy?” she teased. “Don’t you?” he asked with humor. “Don’t I what...Think I’m sexy?... I know I’m sexy,” she giggled. “Really?” he grinned. “Show me.” He swept her into an embrace that spoke of protection, love, and passion. Their kisses were hungry as they tugged at each other’s clothes to remove them as quickly as possible while continuing to devour each other with t

He’s very muscular and drool worthy. “Oh, my bad I'm a little buzzed here cowboy,” Kim laughed. “How do you know my name have we met before?” Cowboy asked. “Ah no I just call guys who wear cowboy hats, cowboy, when I don't know their name.” Kim replied. “Well lucky guess. My name is Cowboy, and this here is my friend Smokey,” Cowboy introduced. “Where's the bandit?” Raine asked laughing. “Ha ha good one, like I haven’t heard that before,” Smokey fake laughed.