Cowgirl Up and Ride (Rough Riders #3)(37)

“There’s a difference in orgasms?”


Right after she said that, his dick twitched to life.


Her eyes widened. “Whoa. I can feel that. I thought it’d take like fifteen minutes for you to get hard again.”


He lifted a brow. “Why? Because I’m old?”


“No. That’s what it said in Cosmo. Besides, you’re not old, stop saying that. God, you’re twice as sexy and hot as any man…” Embarrassed, she averted her gaze.


“What? I was likin’ the way the conversation about me was goin’, baby doll,” he teased.


“I can’t believe I’m really here with you, Cord McKay. I’ve had a crush on you for so long.”


Cord grinned. “Really?”


“Yeah. But you’ve never noticed me.”


“Not entirely true.” He twisted a section of her baby fine hair around his index finger. “What would you have done if I’d chased after you down at Carter’s wedding last year and taken you up on your offer after kissin’ me so sweetly?”


“Probably would’ve lost my virginity in a car with you at the Bar 9.”


“Jesus.”


“And as long as we’re confessing things…a couple of times when I babysat Ky?


After I put him down for his nap, I came in here and laid on your bed. Wondering what it’d be like to be in this bed naked with you.”


“Don’t tell me stuff like that.” He paused and studied her face. “Did you touch yourself when you were layin’ on my bed?”


“Geez, Cord, no. I was babysitting. I imagined you touching me though. I gotta admit my imagination didn’t do it justice.”


He captured her face in his hands. “No need to make your imagination work when I’m here. I’ll admit I’ve been fantasizin’ what you’d look like on top of me. Naked.” He nudged her upright and murmured, “So, ride me, cowgirl.”


Panic flashed in her eyes. “But I don’t know how—”


“Your body will guide you better than I can. Bring your knees by my hips.”


She maneuvered herself around.


“That’s it.” Cord placed her hands on his shoulders. “Fast or slow as you wanna go.


You’re in total control.”


“But what if I do it wrong?”


“No such thing as wrong. Do whatever you want. Do what feels good. I ain’t gonna complain or say no.”


AJ’s eyes met his. “What will you be doing?”


“Watchin’ you.”


She was so tentative, hardly moving, unsure where to put her hands. Not trusting her body to find a natural rhythm. Again, her innocence was more arousing than he’d expected. His thumbs rasped her nipples. He was dying to suck them until she screamed, but he worried his attention would be a bigger distraction to her sense of imbalance.


When AJ leaned over to kiss him, her clit rubbed the top of his groin. She blinked with surprise. “Oh. That feels good.”


“Then keep doin’ it.”


“But I wanna touch you. I’ve been dying to get my hands all over you for so long.


Too long.”


AJ ground her pelvis into his, keeping his cock deep inside as she rocked over her clit. Her hot tongue made circles around his nipples. She licked and sucked his neck and collarbone until he wanted to explode. His thighs went rigid when she bounced faster.