Tempting Love (Cowboys & Angels 3)

“Everything okay?” I asked, a grin still on my face.

Corina’s teeth sank into her lower lip. “What did you do?” she asked in a whisper.

“I, um, I made dinner. That was the bet, right?”

She nodded. “Yeah. It was…the bet.”

I narrowed my eyes and tilted my head. “You sure you’re okay, baby?”

She licked her lips. “You look…I mean, I’ve never seen you in a baseball cap.”

Lifting my hand, I felt my cap. I had spun it around when I started cooking.

“Oh, I went to the gym and worked out. I always wear a baseball cap to the gym.”

Corina eye-fucked the hell out of me—like a hungry beast who hadn’t eaten in days and was staring at her next meal. My body actually fucking trembled from the intensity of her gaze.

“You look so…”

I glanced down. I had on a muscle T-shirt and gym shorts.

“Sweaty?” I asked, laughing as I focused back on her.

Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath. “Mitchell, I need you to fuck me. Right now.”

My stomach dropped, and all I could hear was my own damn heart pounding in my ears. “W-what?”

Her hands went to her T-shirt. Pulling it over her head, she stood there looking sexy as fuck in a white lace bra.

No, no, no! She wasn’t supposed to come on to me! No sex! No sex! Date her first. Shower her with attention.

“I am…fuck, wait a second.” I shook my head to clear my thoughts. “I wanted to date you! Show you it wasn’t all about…”

She pulled her pants off and kicked them to the side. Who was this girl and what had she done with my sweet, innocent dove? I salivated as I took in the matching, white lace panties. Her body was perfect, and her breasts spilling out of her bra were begging to be sucked. A flat stomach led to curvy hips that drove me almost insane with lust.

I forced words out. “I wanted to show you it isn’t about the sex. I want to be with you for so many other reasons and…”

She walked up to me. “You’re driving me insane. The baseball cap is so hot. Please. I want to feel you inside of me, and I can hardly stand it.”

I swallowed hard. “I’m never taking this fucking cap off ever again.”

With a sweet smile, her head dropped. A blush moved over her cheeks, and I knew she was losing her newfound nerve. With one swift move, I reached over my back and pulled my shirt off, bringing the cap with it.

Corina took in my body with a hungry, lustful stare. She reached out and touched my chest gently, almost like she was worried I’d break.

“Dove, you’re not going to hurt me.”

Her eyes lifted to mine. With a sexy-as-fuck smile, her hands moved down to my workout shorts. She pushed them down and gasped when she saw my hard dick pressing against the black boxer briefs. When she trailed her finger over it, I let out a groan.

“Christ, don’t make me come in my damn underwear, baby.”

She giggled, cupped my hard cock and peeked back up at me.

“Too slow.” I yanked my briefs off, letting my dick spring free. I wrapped my hand around my shaft and stroked it. Corina watched, her teeth biting so hard into her lip it was turning white.

“Mitch,” she whispered.

I leaned over, brushed her hair from her neck so I could kiss below her ear. “Corina, tell me what you want me to do, and I’ll do it.”

Her hands grabbed my arms, and she held on tight, almost like she was afraid she would fall if she let go.

“I want… I want…” Her voice cracked.

Moving my hands behind her, I unclasped her bra, letting it fall down her arms. Moaning, I cupped both tits in my hands. They fit perfectly.

“Need them in my mouth,” I panted. She dropped her head back and whimpered when I sucked on her right nipple and twisted the other with my fingers.

“Mitch. Mitch, I’m so horny.”

Groaning, I slipped my hand down her perfectly toned stomach and into her panties.

“Not your fingers. I want you…inside of me.”

My heart slammed against my chest.

I was dreaming. That’s what this was. A fucking dream come true. A dream I should be stopping so that I could follow the advice of my brothers.

Corina whimpered, and all my sense went out the door.

One tug and I ripped her panties off her body.

“God, yes,” she panted. “It’s been so long.”

“I want my mouth on your pussy first.”

Corina’s body swayed while her eyes lit up like a sunny Texas sky. She wanted my mouth there too, and if I was an asshole, I’d make her tell me so. Make her say out loud that she wanted to fuck my face. But I couldn’t wait. I needed to taste her.

Lifting her, I set her ass on the kitchen island and ran my hands along her inner thighs, spreading her open. Her body trembled, and I knew it was going to be hard to keep myself from fucking her until we were both spent, our bodies covered in sweat.