Blind Love (Cowboys & Angels 5)

She smiled and placed her hands on the sides of my face. I knew she was still in pain from her ribs, and I tried like hell to be careful with her.

“Then love me, Tripp. I’m all yours.”

My hands shook as I smiled at Tripp. The way my stomach knotted you would think this was my first time. The throb on my side was no match for the one between my legs.

Tripp stared at me with hungry eyes. He pulled me into a standing position. “Turn around,” he softly ordered.

I did as he said, feeling the wetness on my panties.

When Tripp’s hands touched my shoulders, I jumped.

Soft lips kissed my neck.

“Are you nervous, Lee?”

A small chuckle slipped out as I answered. “Yes.”

“Why? I’ve made love to you before. Many. Many. Times.” His lips moved down my neck and across my shoulders. “I’ve fucked you plenty of times and plenty of ways.”

My chest rose and fell with each word he spoke. The feel of his hands unzipping my dress had my libido screaming, Move faster!

“My mouth has been on your pussy, tasted you so many times. My fingers have explored every inch of this perfect body. And tonight, I plan on taking my time and learning you all over again.”

“It all feels so new, Tripp… Ten years is a long time but I’m here and I’m not going anywhere. Make love to me, stay with me.” My breath caught in my throat as he pushed the dress off my shoulders, letting it pool at my feet. No man had ever touched me or made me feel the way Tripp had. To say I had a good sex life after Tripp was laughable. I’d been with a few other men, but nothing like what I’d experienced with Tripp. He had taken me to a place of pure delight.

Heaven, if you will.

I couldn’t help but wonder how many women Tripp has been with since I left. I’d heard rumors, some of which I believed, others I chose to ignore. None of that mattered and I needed to push it to the side. What mattered was the here and now.

The past was just that.

The past.

Tripp’s fingers brushed down my sides as he dropped to his knees. I hadn’t worn a bra with this dress so my bare back was on display. The only thing I had left was my black lace thong. Tripp let out a low growl as he slowly peeled it off.

“Fucking hell,” he whispered. I stepped out of both my dress and panties while Tripp placed soft kisses on each of my ass cheeks. He cupped my ass and groaned. Anal sex had always been something he told me he wanted, but I had always been too nervous to go that far with him.

His hand moved up my back while he stood.

“Lean over and put your hands on my bed, Harley.”

I did as he said. Tripp reached around and cupped both of my breasts. He squeezed them gently before moving on to my nipples.

“I’ve missed your body so much, baby.”

My head dropped, and I let out a moan as I felt his hard cock pressed against my ass. When had he undressed?

Glancing back, I saw he had his pants undone, his impressive hard-on jumping with anticipation.

“I’ve missed…you…too.”

Christ. I sound so needy.

The words barely came out between hard gasps of air.

He dropped back down, his hands kneading my ass cheeks again.

“Is this still mine, Harley?”

My teeth sank into my lip so hard I was sure it would be swollen tomorrow. “Yes.”

“Good. Someday…soon.”

I could hear the smile in his voice and my entire body shook with the thought.

“Get down on your elbows, baby. I want to taste you.”

Doing as he said, I leaned over more. My heart was beating so hard I could hear it in my ears.

Tripp lifted my leg and my whole body jumped when he licked between my lips.

“Oh God!” I cried out, gripping the comforter. When he pushed his fingers inside of me, we both moaned.

“Fucking hell, Harley,” Tripp said. “You make me crazy. I need you to lie on your back.”

I stood and gave him a smirk. “So bossy.”

He lifted a brow and pointed. “Now, before I fucking explode in my own pants.”

There was no awkwardness between us. It was as if we had picked up right where we left off. I watched Tripp as he stripped out of his tux. It was the hottest damn thing I’d ever seen in my life. My legs rubbed back and forth as I tried to keep from slipping my hand between them.

“Are you turned on, baby?”

I let out a harsh laugh. “To say the least. You’re teasing me, Mr. Parker.”

“It’s called payback.”

My brows lifted. “Really?”

He nodded as he crawled onto the bed next to me. “For leaving me and trying to decide what was best for me. For us.”