Cowgirl Up and Ride (Rough Riders #3)(103)




“No.”


“Good.” He watched her watching him as he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans. Lowered them to his shins. He shoved the boxers down and his cock bounced like it was spring loaded. “Come closer.”


AJ wet her lips and walked three steps on her knees.


“That’s right. Get your mouth nice and wet for me. First I want you to suck my balls.”


He widened his stance and placed his hands on the top of her head. “Might have to crane your neck.”


She nuzzled his groin and kissed down the length of his shaft until her hot breath reached where his sac hung. AJ licked around his left nut before bringing it into her warm mouth.


“Ah. Both of them now. Like that.” When Cord glanced down and saw her face buried in his crotch, her eyes closed in enjoyment, his dick jerked against his belly. “Suck nice and slow. Get ’em really wet. Roll ’em over your tongue…oh hell yeah.” After his balls had drawn up, he stroked her cheek and said, “Enough.”


AJ released them. “I love the way you smell. All musky, manly, salty goodness.”


“You’re gonna love the way I taste too.” He tipped her head up and he circled the weeping tip of his cock over her lips. “Open wide, ’cause I’m goin’ deep.”


He fed his cock into her mouth an inch at a time. Jesus. He loved that supremely wet heat and how the soft tissues of her mouth molded to his hardness.


“We’re gonna work past your gag reflex until you feel me in the back of your throat.” Cord placed his hands on her head to guide her. “You’re doin’ fine. That feels so goddamn good. You can take it all.” The cockhead crested her soft palate and her lips were pressed against his abdomen at the root. “Breathe through your nose.”


AJ tried to speak and the vibration of her voice box traveled up his shaft and electrified his balls.


“Do that again.”


A humming noise this time.


“Christ. Now I know why it’s called a hummer. Suck me hard as I’m pullin’ out.”


Her lips stayed tight around him until the head popped free. “Do I—”


“No questions, baby doll. My show.” Cord pushed the length back into her mouth, building a rhythm that brought her bottom teeth into contact with the sweet spot underneath his cockhead on every withdrawal. His legs started to shake with anticipation.


Everything primitive and male inside him roared satisfaction at seeing his dick coated with her saliva and her chin shiny wet.


The silky glide and the way AJ alternately sucked and licked jerked his balls up tight. His thrusts became faster, shorter. He gently held her head between his palms and her baby soft hair spilled through his fingers.


“Oh yeah, flick that wicked tongue, right there. Work just the tip. Make it drippin’ wet. Like that. Open wider.” He pumped four more times. The last one kept his cock deep. Cord arched as the spasms sent his seed jetting down the back of her throat.


She swallowed with gusto.


White noise detonated in his brain. When not a single twitch of his cock remained, he eased out of her mouth.


AJ’s big gray eyes were on his as he yanked up his boxers and jeans and refastened his belt.


Cord dropped to his haunches and wiped her chin. “You get any better at that and you’ll send me into a coma.” He kissed her in a long, slow, seductive tangling of tongues, which left them both breathing hard.

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