Page 4 of Cougar Chronicles

“I’m thinking, cowboy”—she reached upward, pressed her hands to his gorgeous chest, and scraped her fingernails downward—“that I’d really like to suck this beautiful cock.”

His groan vibrated against the palms of her hands. Good, good. Right where she wanted him.

“Please,” he said. “God, please suck it.”

Holly leaned forward and took just the head between her lips. Mmm. Delicious, just as she’d expected. A drop of salty pre-come tantalized her tongue, reminding her of the olives in her martini. She loved olives.

And she loved this cowboy’s cock.

He pushed forward and tried to nudge his way farther into her mouth, but she held fast, enjoying the feel of his sensitive head against her lips and tongue. She slurped a little, drew back, and rained tiny kisses to the tip. Mmm.

“Damn, sugar.” He bent forward and smashed his mouth to hers in a kiss so raw and untamed, she nearly forgot who she was. His tongue tangled with hers, exploring, possessing.

When he ripped his mouth away, she inhaled a needed breath, and he grabbed her hair and forced her back onto his cock.

“Suck me. Please.”

He didn’t have to say please. She took him deeply this time, let his knob graze the back of her throat. Then she inched back, let it drop from her mouth, and licked the underside, relishing his moans. He still held her by the hair which—she wasn’t sure why—turned her on even more. When she took him in her mouth again, his face twisted into a grimace. She hummed softly, knowing the vibration from her voice would tease him.

“God! If you don’t stop that I’m going to come.”

Holly backed off. No way. No coming until she’d gotten what she came for—a night of hot, heart-stopping sex. “So good I can’t remember my own name” sex. That’s what she needed right now.

To forget her own name.

To forget everything.

Cowboy gathered Holly into his arms and carried her to the bedroom. He laid her gently on the bed and quickly disposed of her bra. His eyes widened.

“Damn, sugar, you’ve got beautiful breasts.” He pinched a nipple. “Gorgeous nipples, too. Perfect.”

Holly She sucked in a breath. She had always been self-conscious of her nipples. Resembling pencil erasers and surrounded by silver-dollar areolas, they were too big. At least, that’s what she’d always thought. The lecherous look in Cowboy’s smoking eyes eased her and drove that thought from her lust-filled mind.

When he finally tore his gaze from her chest, he removed her shoes and tugged off her pants. He inhaled sharply.

Was it the thong? Holly didn’t normally wear thongs, but this red lace number had been lounging in the back of her underwear drawer for far too long. She’d wanted to feel sexy and desirable this evening.

Able to conquer the world…by wearing crimson butt-floss?

Yeah, it was a sham, but what the heck? She’d worn the thong to accent the freshly trimmed black curls that peeked through the lace.

Clearly cowboy appreciated the gesture. His dark eyes burned.

“Sugar, you are one sexy lady.” He didn’t remove the thong. Instead, he spread her legs, positioned himself between them, and grasped the triangle of red satin.

When he yanked it toward her navel, she shuddered. The red string rubbed against her clit and moisture dribbled from her, wetting the insides of her thighs. She groaned.

“Yeah, sugar, that’s it,” he said, continuing to slide the string through her wet lips. “Saturate this thong and I’ll suck the string. Then I’m going to suck you.”

Moisture gushed out of her. She knew she was pink and swollen. Her pussy cried out for his tongue, his lips, his fingers, his cock. She wanted it all buried deep inside her.

He buried his face between her legs. “God, you smell good.” He tugged on the string again.

Her clit pulsed. When he moved the string over to the side and his fingers grazed her engorged lips, tingles erupted on her skin and her belly fluttered.

“I’m going to suck you now, sugar.” His voice had deepened. “I’m going to eat all that sweet cream out of you and you’re going to come all over my face.”

Sounded good to Holly. She smiled and closed her eyes, but his firm fingers encircled hers.

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