Page 66 of No Place for Single Cowboys

It was. The blanket wasn’t hiding anything, but it put enough space between them. Made her feel less strange about being totally naked while he was totally clothed.

In answer, she lifted her knees and let them fall apart. Cool air kissed her pussy lips, reminding her how wet she already was.

“Christ.” He sounded like he was choking. “You’re so gorgeous.” He leaned over her, his hands finding her rib cage. “Tell me if you’re too sensitive.”

When he cupped her breast, she understood. Her boobs had been tender ever since she got pregnant, but when he touched her, she arched up off the pillows in shock. Her entire body lit up with pleasure.

“Wow,” she gasped out. “That’s… that’s a lot.”

“So more sensitive. Way more.” The curve of his mouth showed he was pleased. “I’m going to be as careful as you need. But as rough as you want.”

He gathered up her hair in one fist and pulled. Her head went back, her neck bared to him. Cordy pulsed with helpless excitement.

“You said you had a vibrator. Where is it?”

She reached for the bedside drawer. “Here.”

“Close at hand, I see.” Without letting go of her hair, Chance took it out. “That’s your vibrator?” He looked it up and down. “I was expecting the little egg thing or something like it.” He swung it through the air. “You could knock someone out with this.”

Her face was burning. “It’s… That’s the Magic Wand. That’s just how it looks.”

“Oh no, I like it.” His smile went dark. “Iloveit. This is a vibrator that means business. I’ve got to step up my game if this is what you’re used to.”

He gave her hair a tug. She moaned as that simple pull echoed throughout her body.

“Is that what you want?” Chance had never sounded so gravelly. “You want me to use this on you?”

“Yes.” She arched up, the blanket slipping down. She didn’t even care.

“Then that’s what you’ll get.” Chance kissed her, deep and hungry. With her hair clamped in his grip, she was pinned for him.

He passed the vibrator over the hood of her clit in slow strokes, keeping time with the thrust of his tongue in her mouth. Even though his touch with the vibrator was light, his hand on her hair remained tight. She was completely at his mercy, but so tenderly it made her want to shake out of her skin.

The sweet pressure built in her lower back, along her thighs, tingled in the wet folds he was teasing. She was close, so close…

Her orgasm hit her hard, hard enough to steal her breath. Months and months of frustrated desire poured out of her, almost too much to bear.

Chance let go of her hair and tossed the vibrator aside. He gathered her to him with a soft touch, his murmurs gentle in her ear. Somehow, he knew she was too overloaded with sensation to take anything more at the moment. It was all she could do to catch her breath.

“You sleep in pajamas?” he asked after what felt like a long time.

Cordy realized then he was still dressed. And she was stark naked—the blanket had fallen away at some point. And she was half-asleep.

Good Lord, that was some climax. It felt like she’d been waiting years to do that.

“Yeah,” she mumbled. She vaguely gestured toward her dresser. It seemed like too much work to do anything more.

Somehow, Chance got her into her pajamas and under the covers. He stroked her hair as she struggled to stay awake. There was something she felt like she needed to ask him.

Will you stay?That was it, but she couldn’t ask that.

When she woke up again, it was dark. She was tucked tightly in, and Chance was gone.

fourteen

Chance knewit was shitty of him, but he’d be glad once Cordy was officially out of a job.

He looked around the familiar setting of the Swing Inn, waiting for her to finish her shift so he could take her home.

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