This Love (Cowboys & Angels 6)
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He sung softly about living in the moment while piercing me with his intense blue eyes and leaning me back some in a dip that made me giggle.
He spun me and pulled me against his front and sang the chorus to me once again. His mouth moved lightly across me neck while he sang. I couldn’t help but wonder if he knew how beautiful his voice was.
Our hips moved together like we’d practiced this dance for weeks, and I couldn’t imagine what it would be like to have this man make love to me.
The song ended and a fast country tune started. Cord stopped dancing, held me tighter in his arms, and kissed me along me neck. Tingles erupted over me skin, and I let out a slight moan.
“You’re so beautiful. You take my breath away.”
Me head dropped to his chest, and I let him move his hands under me shirt. I inhaled sharply when he pushed me bra up and cupped me breasts with both hands. I was positive all he would have to do was play with me nipples and I’d come. The man had magical fingers.
“I want to taste you, Maebh. Tit for tat.”
Smiling, I felt like me feet were floating off the ground. I’d never let a man do that to me, not even Sean. He’d get so angry when he used his fingers to make me come and want to move down on me, and I’d say no. It hadn’t felt right to let him get that intimate.
But with Cord, everything felt right.
Me hand lifted back to his neck, slipping me fingers into his dark hair. I wanted him desperately and would take him anyway I could get.
“Seems only fair,” I finally replied.
Before I knew what was happening, I was in Cord’s arms and he was walking out of the kitchen.
“The salmon!” I cried out, causing him to turn back and shut the stove off.
He nearly ran into the living room and set me down on the sofa. Me breathing was heavy, and I felt a slight panic attack coming on.
Cord’s eyes looked dark with lust, but when he smiled, I was relaxed. “I can’t wait to be the only man to have his mouth on your pussy.”
I gasped, his crassness sending me libido into overdrive. Cord talking dirty was an instant turn on.
All I could do was nod.
He closed his eyes and groaned. His hands moved up me thighs, making me spread them instinctively. He planted soft kisses up and down me leg, driving me utterly insane.
Leaning back, Cord moved away a bit and rested on his heels. “Take your shorts off, baby.”
Me mouth fell open slightly. He wanted me to undress meself in front of him?
Why was that so hot?
I stood and the moment I unbuttoned me jean shorts, the song in the kitchen changed. A wide grin moved over Cord’s face as “Filthy” by Justin Timberlake started playing.
“Fuck yes,” he hissed as I slipped me shorts down slowly. I tried to think back to all the movies I’d seen where the lady undressed in a sexual way. I swayed me hips some. By the look on his face, I had nailed it.
He sucked in a breath when he saw me light-blue panties then closed his eyes for a brief moment before focusing on me again. He used his hand to adjust himself in his pants. I couldn’t help but feel so powerful in that moment. It was me that was turning him on, and I loved it.
I slipped me thumbs into my panties, but Cord lifted his hand to stop me.
“Keep them on.”
Frowning, I glanced down to me panties.
Cord slowly moved closer, on his knees. He placed his hands on me arse, his forehead falling to me bare stomach as he whimpered almost incoherently, “Thong,” before kissing me lower stomach.
“Cord,” I panted, me hands sliding through his hair. “I…need…”
He squeezed me arse hard, and I pulled on his hair, making him let out a low growl.
When his fingers pulled at the fabric string on the sides of me hips, I knew he was about to see me completely. He’d seen me naked in me bathroom, but now he was up close and personal. Tugging slowly, he stared and licked his lips like he was ready to devour me.
“Christ,” I mumbled and dropped me head back. His intense stare was enough to push me over the ledge.
I stepped out of me panties and felt his breath at my core.
I stared down at him. He was placing kisses all along me lower stomach, inches from me sensitive clit.
“Sit down, Maebh.”
Holding me breath, I did what he said. Cord pushed me legs open and then brought me to the edge of the sofa. Me breathing was hard and fast as he stared. I was positive he’d be able to hear me heart hammering, and he’d barely even touched me.