Cowgirl Up and Ride (Rough Riders #3)(10)




Already? Kade started stripping. “Where we doin’ this?”


“Right here for round one. We’ll see how you hold up. If you got enough try to make it to round two and on to the finals.” She bent over the back of the couch and waggled her ass at him. “Come an’ get it.”


“Have at her, buddy. I need a drink.”


Kade ripped open the plastic package and rolled the latex down his cock as he walked to the sofa.


Jasmine smacked her lips when she saw his dick. “A bull’s got nothin’ on you.”


“I ain’t heard any complaints.” Kade smoothed his hands up her back and rolled his hips over her ass. “Need lube, Jazz?”


“No. I don’t need sweet words or soft kisses either. I need you to f*ck me hard.


Blowing Colt or watchin’ someone else blow him makes me horny as shit.”


Kade canted her hips, spread her * open with his fingers and slammed deep.


“You weren’t kiddin’. You are wet.”


“Damn straight. More.”


“Comin’ right up.” Kade pulled all the way out and thrust back in. She was so short he could hold on to her shoulders as he f*cked her.


Jasmine’s hand disappeared between her legs and he saw her frantically rubbing her clit.


Without missing a stroke, Kade said, “You want me to do that?”


“No. I’m better at it. You do what you’re good at which is…God! Do I love a big cock. I’ll bet you can go all night, cancha, cowboy?”


“Maybe not tonight.”


She choked out a smoker’s rasping laugh.


Sweat poured down Kade’s body. He closed his eyes. It’d been a couple of months since he’d had sex; he knew he wouldn’t last long. Damn. Should he hold off? How much longer before she came? And why didn’t he care, like he did with his other lovers?


Because this is pure animalistic f*cking. You’re following her lead.


Colt wandered back in, still stark naked, sipping from a bottle of vodka. He flopped on the dilapidated easy chair. “Jazz, baby, I’m here watchin’ another man rammin’ his cock into your greedy *.”


She moaned. Her hand moved faster between her legs.


“I oughta come over there and shove my dick in your mouth again. That’d get you off. Especially if I came on your face while he’s comin’ in your cunt.”


Kade hissed, “Jesus, Colt, do you f*ckin’ mind?”


“She loves it when I give her a play-by-play of what I’m gonna do to her next. She loves it even better when I watch another man or two f*ckin’ her.” Colt tipped his bottle to Kade. “But a little pain will make her come like you wouldn’t believe.”


Jasmine whimpered.


“What? No way.”


“Trust me, she wants it. Bad. Smack her ass.”


Kade kept plunging deep. He gritted out, “Is that what you want?”


“Yes, goddamn it. Smack it. Make it burn.”


He’d stepped into the world of the surreal. He’d never done anything like this. Kade released her shoulders, spread his right hand across the globe of her ass and swatted her.


“Yes!”


“Do it again,” Colt said. “Lower. Harder. By her *.”

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