Cowgirl Up and Ride (Rough Riders #3)(65)

When she could take direct contact, he fastened his mouth to her clit and sucked relentlessly, refusing to release that sensitive nub until he felt blood beat against his lips and she cried out his name.


Then she wailed, “Oh-man-oh-man-oh-man. Stop.”


“No. One more. This one will take longer, but it’ll be worth it, I promise. Come on, let me bring you off once more.”


“But—”


Another spank. “Every time I hear a but, I’m whackin’ yours.”


“But. Crap. That one didn’t count.”


“Yes, it did.” Whack. “I think maybe you like a little ass play.” Cord smoothed his hands over the curvy, hot cheeks. Then he traced the seam of her ass down to her tailbone. “You know I’m gonna want in this ass, AJ.”


She looked down at him. “In. Meaning—what in?”


“My fingers. My tongue. But mostly I wanna grind my cock in there. I’ve been the only man in your *, the only man in your mouth. The way I see it, that last bit of virginity belongs strictly to me.”


“But—”


Another crack across her tush. Both sides this time. “I can see the interest in your eyes, so don’t lie to me. You wanna know what that feels like, but you think you shouldn’t wanna know stuff like that. Feels dirty, right?”


She nodded.


“If thinkin’ about me doin’ that to you turns you on? Nothin’ wrong with that.


Nothin’ that happens between us is wrong unless it ain’t consensual. If you say no, I’ll respect it. But sweet baby Jesus I’d be lyin’ if I didn’t say I’m hopin’ for a big yes at some point. Soon.”


He flattened his tongue and licked her from her bottom hole to the top of her sex.


“Hang on.”


Cord nuzzled the seam of her thighs. He dragged the wetness from her * down the crack of her ass to her tight hole, which was as pretty and pink as the rest of her.


She immediately tensed up.


“Not doin’ anything. Just givin’ you an idea on how this’ll feel.” He circled the tip around those blood-rich nerve endings, suckling her clit in time to his finger until she began to bump her hips.


“Cord. Please. Make me come. No more teasing.”


What AJ didn’t know was he wasn’t teasing her. After two fairly quick orgasms she’d need time to recover, just like a man would.


Evidently Cosmo hadn’t mentioned that factoid.


He built her again, circumventing her clit entirely. When he knew she was close, he twisted two fingers inside and stroked her G-spot. He held her clit between his teeth and flicked it with the very tip of his tongue, keeping his lips suctioned around it.


AJ went wild. Her legs shook. She alternately whimpered and begged. It was so unbelievably hot having her riding his face, that after her intense orgasm left her hoarse and gasping, Cord dropped his hand to his cock and jacked off like a randy teenager, letting come spray across his belly and losing his mind in AJ’s willingness to try anything.


Finally, her sex quit pulsing and AJ flopped to the mattress. He retreated to the bathroom to clean up.


She murmured a protest at the sensation of the warm cloth, but ultimately let her legs fall open to him. He swiped the area between thighs sticky with her juices and his saliva, with a few red marks from his beard.


He looked at the clock. Two a.m. Then he glanced at her. AJ looked so comfortable, so cuddly, so perfect in his bed he didn’t have the heart to make her get dressed.