Reckless Love (Cowboys & Angels 7)

“Sounds good. I’ll wait in the living room for you.”

Scarlett took a few steps back, her eyes still locked on my bare chest. The only thing that broke her gaze was me putting my shirt on. She spun around quickly and rushed out the door.

Once she was gone, I sat down on the edge of the bed and dropped my arms to my knees.

“Jesus, this is going to be hard,” I whispered to myself.

After taking in a few deep breaths, I pulled out my phone and sent Corina a text.

Me: You able to get something for dessert?

She responded immediately.

Sis-in-law #1: Of course, I did! Mrs. Johnson loves me and had something just for the occasion!

Me: Have I ever told you you’re my favorite sister-in-law?

Sis-in-law #1: Nope, never.

I took a screen shot of her name I had stored in my phone.

Me: See? It even says you’re #1

Sis-in-law #1: Could it just be that my name comes before Paxton’s in the alphabet and that is how you put us in your phone?

Me: Minor detail….

Sis-in-law #1: See you soon, jerk!

I walked around the living room. I’d been in this room so many times, but I never really paid attention to everything in it. The sofa I already knew was comfortable as shit. I’d fallen asleep on it during the few nights I stayed with Scarlett when she had the flu. I smiled when a memory hit me.

I’d fallen asleep after watching some documentary Scarlett was into. It didn’t take much to wake me up when I realized my girl was crawling on top of me. Her warm body pushed down on the bulge in my jeans.

Slowly opening my eyes, I smiled when her chestnut brown eyes met my blue.

“What are you doing?” I asked, a smirk on my face.

“I think that medicine kicked in. I’m feeling better.”

Dropping my hands to her hips, I lifted up into her. Scarlett dropped her head back and moaned.

“Trevor, please.”

“Baby, you’re sick.”

She rotated her hips and dropped her gaze back to mine.

“Please. I want to feel you inside of me. I feel loads better, I swear.”

I closed my eyes and prayed for the strength I needed to tell her no, but I couldn’t. Scarlett was like a drug. And I needed a fucking fix.

She saw it in my eyes when I looked back at her. Lifting up, she worked quickly at getting my jeans undone. I lifted my hips and pulled them down, letting my hard cock spring out. Scarlett reached for my wallet on the side table and handed it to me. When I got the condom package out, I ripped it open with my teeth and slid the condom over my cock.

With a wide smile, she crawled back onto me and slowly guided my dick inside her warm pussy.

“Jesus,” I hissed, my head falling back against the sofa. “Scarlett, you feel so good.”

Leaning her forehead to mine, she smiled. “I’d kiss you, but I’ve got the flu.”

“Fuck the flu,” I grunted, wrapping my hand around her neck and capturing her lips with mine.

Scarlett moved up and down on my dick, slow at first and then faster.

Our kiss was heated and full of passion. I’d never come with someone on top of me like this. Never. Hearing the way Scarlett moaned, feeling her body tighten around mine, feeling this fucking connection that both thrilled and scared me to death, I let go when she started to come.

“Trevor,” she gasped against my mouth as I pushed in deeper with my hands on her hips.

“Christ,” I grunted and came so fucking hard I saw stars.

When our bodies finally came to a stop, our foreheads leaned against one another. My chest was rising and falling as much as Scarlett’s.

“What are you doing to me, Scarlett?”

Pulling back, she stared into my eyes. The question was serious, my mind racing as I tried to figure out what was happening between us.

With a smile, she replied, “I believe I just fucked the flu right out of my system.”

Laughing, I pulled the condom off, wrapped it in tissue and then dropped her onto the sofa. My body stayed barely off of hers while I kissed her until she was breathless. At that point I didn’t give two fucks if I got the flu or not. I needed her mouth on mine.

There was no way I could ever get Scarlett out my system and it took everything I had in me not to admit it to her.

“You look lost in thought.”

Scarlett’s sweet voice pulled me from the memory as I stared at the sofa.

“Thinking about something.”

She grinned. “Must have been something good. You have a huge smile on your face.”

Rubbing the back of my neck, I nodded. “Yeah, it was. Really good.”

Her gaze fell to the sofa and she smiled before looking at me. We had fucked and made love on that damn thing plenty of times.