Cowgirl Up and Ride (Rough Riders #3)(9)

“Every damn day.”


She reached up, letting her fingers fiddle with a button near his shirt collar. “Then tell me why you don’t?”


“I’ll tell you anything you wanna know, baby doll, as long as you answer a question for me first.”


“Okay.”


“Look at me.”


When AJ’s lust-filled eyes met his, it took every ounce of restraint not to smash his mouth to hers, hike up that sassy excuse of a skirt, spread those silky thighs wide, and nail her against the closest paneled wall.


Focus.


“Can I buy you a drink? Like the shot you did earlier?”


“You wanna see me do a blowjob?”


Cord froze.


She laughed. “See why I won forty bucks?”


“Just for sayin’ that raunchy word out loud?”


“No. For doing it.”


He lifted both brows. “Doin’ what?”


“Giving them a group blowjob. See, the object is the same with the drink as it is with the act, shoving the glass in your mouth as far as it’ll go, keeping a tight grip with your lips. Then you tilt your head and suck hard and deep, bracing yourself for the warmth spilling down your throat as you try to swallow it all.”


He growled, “What game are you playin’ with me, little girl?”


AJ stood on the tips of her boots. “I haven’t been a little girl for a long time, Cord McKay.”


“Believe me, I noticed.”


“About damn time.”


If he leaned in a fraction of an inch, he could lay a hungry kiss on those ripe lips, not innocent like the flirty smooch she’d teased him with last year. Would this bolder AJ take the initiative?


She didn’t. Instead, she lifted a shaking hand to his cheek. Her fingertips delicately traced the outline of his neatly trimmed goatee, lingering on the short hair above his upper lip. A chaste, yet erotic caress to make his cock stand up and take notice if it wasn’t already rock-hard.


“No games. If you want to play with me, all you have to do is ask. I’ll be here tomorrow night, waiting for your answer.”


AJ spun on her bootheel and vanished into the sea of bodies on the dance floor, leaving Cord McKay absolutely pole-axed.


Chapter Four


When Kade walked into the Boars Nest, the old ranch house he shared with his brother Kane and his cousin Colt, the first thing he noticed was Jasmine on her knees giving Colt a blowjob.



Colt’s hands gripped Jasmine’s head as he hammered his hips into her face. “More.


Take it all. Wider. Oh yeah, baby, here it comes. Suck it down.”


This wasn’t a new scene. Normally the wilder stuff happened behind the bedroom doors. Threesomes were old hat for his brother Kane, and Colt, hell, even sometimes their cousin Dag, hence Kade’s eagerness to participate.


Colt’s neck arched and he groaned. Jasmine made happy humming noises. Then Colt’s semi-erect cock slid out of her mouth. “Christ, Jazz, you suck like a f*ckin’ dream.


Baby, that was amazin’.” He finally noticed Kade. “Hey, cuz.”


“Hey.”


“Thank God somebody is here to f*ck me.” Jasmine stood and eyed Kade with a grin. She snatched a condom from the coffee table and flipped him the square package.


“Slap on a love glove, cowboy, and mount up.”