Cowgirl Up and Ride (Rough Riders #3)(46)




He coated his finger with her wetness before pushing it inside her. She moaned softly. “You like that.” He used the heel of his hand to slide side to side over her clit.


“What about this?”


“Yes.”


“Watch. He’s about to come.” Onscreen the guy plunged his cock into the woman’s mouth and Cord matched the rhythm with his finger inside her. “This flick is a favorite of mine. Here comes the money shot, seein’ him blow all over her tits.”


“It that what you’re gonna do to me?”


“Yes.” He stroked the spot behind her pubic bone with the tip of his long middle finger.


She undulated her pelvis. “Cord, please.”


“Please what?”


“Get me off…make me…I-I—”


Cord breathed in her ear. “Like this?” He increased the friction on her clit and fluttered his finger and her interior muscles quivered.


AJ flew apart.


When she drifted back, he shut off the TV. She turned and plastered her chest to his, grinding her wet sex against his crotch as she made him mindless with her frantic kisses.


“My turn.” Colt looked into her eyes. “I can’t wait to see your lips stretched around my cock. On your knees.”


Without further prompting, she slid to the floor between his legs. He lifted his hips so she could tug off the fleece workout shorts. She traced the edge of her thumb over the thick vein running up his cock, sweeping it across the tip to spread the pre-come around, just as he’d shown her how he’d liked it.


“You okay?”


“Nervous.”


“Why?”


“I don’t want to get a failing grade on this test.”


Cord laughed. “I’m not grading you, AJ, I was kiddin’.”


“Good.” She sucked him into her mouth.


“Holy shit.”


AJ released him. “What? Did I do it wrong?”


“No.” He cupped his hands around her face. “Feels so damn good, baby doll, it just startled me.”


“How will I know if I’m doing it right?”


“There is no right. Just do whatever you want.”


So she did. She sucked and licked and experimented with her hands, lips, teeth and tongue until she’d worked him into a frenzy of need.


Cord’s body shook. His legs twitched. His nuts were as hard as rubber balls. He couldn’t take his eyes off the erotic scene—this beautiful woman on her knees before him, an intense look of concentration and innocent wonder on her face as his cock disappeared between her lips.


“Enough,” he said hoarsely. “Finish me.”


Her mouth bobbed and she sucked harder, she circled her fingers loosely at the base of his shaft and moved in rapid, short strokes.


“Faster. Yeah. Like that. There it is.”


Cord pulled his cock out of her mouth and curled his big hand around her smaller one, pumping them together as he aimed and came on her chest. He groaned and closed his eyes, lost in bliss, but he sensed her studying every spurt, gauging his every reaction.


Not clinically, but with the intention to learn exactly how to please her lover.


His hand fell to his thigh. He sagged to the cushions. Talk about a f*cking mindblower.


AJ licked the come from the tip of his cock.

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