Page 7 of Tempted By the Broken Cowboy
“I like your short hair,” she compliments, raking her nails through my scalp.
They shaved it in rehab, and it’s still growing back.
“Thank you,” I cough awkwardly, wondering what is happening.
Is she attempting to flirt with me? She really is high. The Quinn I know wouldn’t dare touch me with a hundred-foot pole.
“Quinn, we should not be doing this,” I warn her.
“Doing what?” she mumbles in a low, seductive tone, nibbling on my earlobe.
Yeah, she is definitely flirting with me.
I shake my head and pull away, but she grabs my face and kisses me. I stay firm and refuse to kiss her back, but then she starts grinding on me, and my dick stirs to life. Here I am, with a gorgeous woman on my lap, fighting against every instinct in me to toss her onto the bed and have my way with her. But I can’t do this. This is my best friend’s younger sister—she is forbidden ground.
Not to mention the fact that she is high out of her fucking mind. If I continue, she will hate me even more when she sobers up.
When she realizes that I’m not kissing her back, she pulls back and grabs my face with both hands. “Beck, if you don’t touch me, I’ll go back to the bar and find someone who will.”
“No,” I growl, fisting both her wrists in one of my hands and holding them behind her.
She smirks at me and licks my cheek. “Kinky. I love it. Now let’s do more.”
Fuck, why is she tempting me like this?!
Landon will have my head if I let something happen to his sister, but he will also chop off my balls if I touch her. There is no scenario in which I walk out unscathed. I weigh my options andrealize that there is only one solution to this predicament that I can live with.
I lean forward, and she meets me halfway, our lips meeting in a kiss. She smiles, knowing she’s won.
I’m not going all the way with her, but I will give her an orgasm that will hopefully knock her out till morning. I don’t want her touching me since that’s how things will go south, so I keep both her hands pinned behind her as I use the other to reach for the valley between her legs. Her panties are soaked, and I find myself groaning into the kiss.
Pushing the flimsy material aside, I find her wet lower lips. Quinn moans and bites my lower lip. It’s painfully pleasurable, but this is about her, not me.
I sink two of my fingers into her pussy and finger-fuck her while my thumb rubs against her clit. I wish it was my dick instead, but I’m smart enough to know that I cannot indulge myself. She is a moaning mess on my lap, writhing with pleasure, whispering my name over and over again, her head thrown back in pleasure.
Fuck, she’s so tight.
I lower my head and start nibbling on the exposed part of her cleavage. I really want to take her breasts out and suck on her nipples, but I’m trying my best to stay tame. She has amazing breasts—almost a C-cup, round, tan, and oh so irresistible.
Wanting this torture to be over already, I speed up my fingers, kissing her neck and chest. The sound of her juices sloshing allaround my fingers fills the room as I hold her on my lap, giving her what she needs.
“Fuck, I’m cumming,” she warns, so I maintain my pace.
I feel her walls clamp around my fingers a moment before she shatters around me, her whole body shaking as her orgasm tears through her. She lays her head on my shoulder to catch her breath, mewling slightly when I pull my fingers out of her.
I pick her up and lay her on the bed.
“I want more,” she moans in protest, refusing to let go of me.
“Okay, but let’s take a break first,” I request.
She nods but still refuses to let go, so I’m forced to lie down with her. Like I predicted, she passes out in minutes, but any time I try to pry her off me, she moans in her sleep and stirs awake. I give up and cover her with the comforter, deciding to lay with her until she’s fully asleep. She’ll be sober by morning, so I hope she won’t kill me when she realizes what I’ve done. In my defense, it was the least I could do to honor her wishes without fucking her.
My dick is painfully hard in my pants and doesn’t seem to have the intention of going down anytime soon. It’s going to be a long night of blue balls for me.
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