Cowgirl Up and Ride (Rough Riders #3)(36)

She gasped. “Oh God. That hurts.”


“Ssh. I’m in all the way. Just relax around me. It’ll get better.”


Then Cord bent his head and suckled her nipples. And kept sucking until some primitive instinct told her to move under him. He kissed her neck, returned to her nipples, nuzzling her cleavage, breathing over the damp spots he’d created on her skin, kissing wherever he could reach, muttering nonsensical words against her skin. Dragging his rough fingertips up and down her shaking thighs.


He murmured, “Baby doll, I’ve gotta move. Wrap your legs around my waist. Trust me.”


AJ was feeling less panicked but nowhere near comfortable. The second she lifted up, all the hot hardness slipped out and plunged back in.


That wasn’t bad. That felt kinda…good. “Do it again.”


Cord pumped his hips, slowly sliding in and out. “Okay?”


“Yeah. Is it okay for you?”


“Hot.” He pulled out. “Wet.” He pushed in. “Tight.” He eased out. “Not just okay.


Perfect.” He thrust in a little harder. “See? You are a perfect fit for me.”


AJ closed her eyes, feeling the thick male part filling her, sending tingles from her core throughout her whole body. “I like that.”


He increased the pace. The strokes were shorter. Deeper. His breaths near her temple were unsteady and fast.



“AJ. Look at me.”


She opened her eyes. Sweat trickled down Cord’s face. His jaw was tight. She traced his profile, amazed by him, by this intimacy. “What?”


“This.” Cord squeezed his hands on her butt, buried his face in her throat and drove his cock inside her to the hilt.


As he groaned, her inner tissues were so swollen and sensitized that she felt the tip of his sex twitching as he bathed her insides with his hot seed.


She couldn’t think of a more ideal way to lose her virginity.


Chapter Ten


Cord raised his head and gazed at AJ’s face. Her long black lashes fanned her flushed cheek. Her well-kissed lips were curved into a smirk.


He tickled that sassy little mole with his beard.


She sighed. “A virgin no more.”


“You sore?”


“A little.”


“Then I’m not pullin’ out because I can’t wait to have you again.”


AJ blushed.


“Hang on.” Cord rolled until his back was flat on the mattress and she was on top.


“Better. Now I don’t hafta worry I’m squashin’ you.”


“I don’t mind.” She laid her head on his chest and sighed again.


Such a heartfelt sigh. He knew the feeling as he let his palms drift up and down her naked back from her ass to her shoulders.


“What was your first time like?” she asked.


“Fast. Happened in the back of a car out past the rodeo grounds when I was fifteen.”


AJ looked up at him. “I’m glad I waited. Thank you. This was…spectacular.”


“Except for the fact you didn’t come.”


“I did before when we were in the living room.”


“That don’t count.”


“Why not?”


“A good lover will always see to your needs first. Besides, I wanna feel you come around my cock. I wanna watch your face when you feel the difference.”