Cowboy Jackpot: Valentine's Day by Randi Alexander

Author:Randi Alexander
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2013-01-16T13:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

"What's the hurry, cowboy?"

Dallas turned to find Kira, naked except for the chain and locket, coming out of the suite's other bathroom.

"Sweetheart." Relief flowed through him, followed by an explosion of lust.

"I never got what I wanted last night." She ran her hands from her hips to her breasts and tweaked her nipples. "Let me suck you, cowboy."

His hands went numb as desire pulled all his blood to one spot. His boots dropped to the floor. "Yeah, okay." Had dumber words ever been spoken?

"Remember at the strip club?" She ran a finger down the middle of her body to where the golden locket lay nestled in her short hairs. "Remember I said I wanted to taste you? Take your cum?"

He'd been thinking of nothing else all night. He nodded.

"I need you." She crooked her finger at him. "And I'm in charge tonight."

"It's morning." He bit back a smile.

"Whatever." She walked to the wall of windows and pressed her back against it. "Bring that big, oversized, shiny belt buckle over here and let me have some fun."

"Kira." Her ass pressed against the glass. They were on the top floor, but people may still be able to see her. Was this her kinky side coming out? He kinda liked it. "Are you sure you can handle such a big buckle?" He walked toward her.

"Dallas." She knelt and reached for him, grabbing his jeans pocket and pulling him to her. "I'm damn sure." In seconds she had his jeans down around his ankles and stroked his hard cock through his underwear.

"I'm not sure." He glanced out the window, wondering if people were looking. If anyone had a telescope. If…

She freed his cock and took the head into her hot, wet mouth.

Caution flew from his brain. Blasts of tiny spikes shot along his cock, into his balls, gathering at the base of his spine. He stomped down the urge to let go immediately. She was good.

Licking his slit, she sucked his head and worked her teeth gently against that spot on the bottom of his head where any touch drove him mad. Her heat nearly set him off.

Her fingers caressed his thighs as she sucked him in further, along the roof of her mouth and down to her throat.

"Kira, sweetheart."

She took him fully down her throat, the tightness around his head pulsing heat along his shaft.

Easing back, she kept the suction so tight he could imagine her taking the cum right out of his balls.

He ran his hand along her hair, impossibly soft against his rough palm. "Sweetheart. You're making me weak."

Looking up at him, she performed a dozen quick, deep strokes.

Quivers shot up his spine, rattling his brain, turning everything wobbly.

Using her fist, she found the spot behind his balls and massaged.

"Shit, shit, shit." The combination of her deep throat and her touch nearly made him shoot. "Stop."

She froze with his staff halfway in her mouth.

He pulled back, sliding out his cock. The pop of the suction releasing rattled heat through him. "I need to be inside your pussy.

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