could be usable as soon as possible.” He helped her put her stuff in the kitchen before dragging her to the bedroom.
Addie laughed, following along. She hadn’t seen him so excited since his mare had twins. The guest bath smelled like paint when they passed, but the master…oh, it looked grand with the two marble sinks in an old sideboard that had been shined up, and with a new shower head that did the rain bath thing.
“Oh, wow. Wow, cowboy!” She clapped, admiring.
“You like it? I put in a new medicine cabinet on either side, too.”
“It’s fabulous. I love it. Honest.” The whole room was just amazing.
“Cool. I—” His cheeks heated to an adorable shade of red. “Shaving and all. Figured it would be better.”
“Oh, cowboy.” She stepped closer, kissed him, nice and slow, everything in her just buzzing.
“Mmm.” He pressed right up against her this time, hands coming around to rest on her ass.
Oh, she was going to have to encourage more remodeling, if this was what it did to him. He was all revved up for her, and that was a damned fine thing. Of course, they didn’t have a single problem in the revved up arena.
“You going to let me thank you for a non-shaving sink, cowboy?” She flicked the buckle open on his belt.
“Do we need to start supper first?” Look at him, making a valiant effort to be domestic. He should know by now they were far better off getting this out of the way right off the bat.
“I’ll make guacamole for chips while the rest is cooking.” She dared to flirt, even fluttering her eyelashes. “Unless you don’t want my mouth.”
“Oh, honey. I dream about your mouth. Wakes me up hard and sweating.”
She slid down, unzipping him as she knelt. “Excellent.”
He made her wet, made her clit ache for attention, and she wanted to make him need her, too.
Addie figured it was working. His cock pressed out, hard already, waiting for her mouth. She leaned in, licked a long line from base to tip, listening to him moan. He was salty, the smell of clean working sweat right there in her nose. She’d never wanted anyone like this, never wanted the heavy feel of a needy cock on her tongue.
This man, though, this man she wanted to know inside and out. She wanted to taste him and feel him and know what he thought.
She wrapped her fingers around his thighs, holding on as she took the swollen tip into her mouth, tongue playing at the slit.
“Fuck.” His fingers slid into her hair, undoing the clip that held it up and tossing it aside. Bodie combed those fingers through, then cupped the back of her head, holding her there. She looked up along his belly, her gaze dragging over all the rippled abs, broad chest, those eyes. He stared down at her, hot as fire, his mouth set in a hard line of pleasure. “Only if you want to, honey.”
“I want.” Then she wrapped her lips around his cock, moaning deep in her chest as she started to suck.
He moved with her, almost dancing for her, his hips starting a slow, rhythmic rock. Bodie wasn’t afraid he’d hurt her, but he wasn’t forcing it, either. His fingers rubbed her scalp, tugged her hair the littlest bit, making her ache, tingle. Suck harder.
“Christ, your mouth. Addie. So damned good.” His voice took on a rough edge.
She managed to take him all, swallow hard, tongue sliding on the shaft. That was damned impressive, considering his size, and he sure seemed to appreciate it, the way he let out a strangled shout.
Addie’s toes curled, cunt aching as she pulled harder, tasted him. He made her want things, made her thighs shake.
“Fuck. Fuck, girl. I swear to you, gonna make you feel so good.” Bodie’s face was set in hard lines, his hips jerking faster.
She knew he would. He’d never made a promise to her he hadn’t followed through on.
Her fingers rolled his balls in his sac, and he cried out, came for her, and she groaned, took it all in. The feeling was a powerful one, holding him in her hands and mouth,
Addie laughed, following along. She hadn’t seen him so excited since his mare had twins. The guest bath smelled like paint when they passed, but the master…oh, it looked grand with the two marble sinks in an old sideboard that had been shined up, and with a new shower head that did the rain bath thing.
“Oh, wow. Wow, cowboy!” She clapped, admiring.
“You like it? I put in a new medicine cabinet on either side, too.”
“It’s fabulous. I love it. Honest.” The whole room was just amazing.
“Cool. I—” His cheeks heated to an adorable shade of red. “Shaving and all. Figured it would be better.”
“Oh, cowboy.” She stepped closer, kissed him, nice and slow, everything in her just buzzing.
“Mmm.” He pressed right up against her this time, hands coming around to rest on her ass.
Oh, she was going to have to encourage more remodeling, if this was what it did to him. He was all revved up for her, and that was a damned fine thing. Of course, they didn’t have a single problem in the revved up arena.
“You going to let me thank you for a non-shaving sink, cowboy?” She flicked the buckle open on his belt.
“Do we need to start supper first?” Look at him, making a valiant effort to be domestic. He should know by now they were far better off getting this out of the way right off the bat.
“I’ll make guacamole for chips while the rest is cooking.” She dared to flirt, even fluttering her eyelashes. “Unless you don’t want my mouth.”
“Oh, honey. I dream about your mouth. Wakes me up hard and sweating.”
She slid down, unzipping him as she knelt. “Excellent.”
He made her wet, made her clit ache for attention, and she wanted to make him need her, too.
Addie figured it was working. His cock pressed out, hard already, waiting for her mouth. She leaned in, licked a long line from base to tip, listening to him moan. He was salty, the smell of clean working sweat right there in her nose. She’d never wanted anyone like this, never wanted the heavy feel of a needy cock on her tongue.
This man, though, this man she wanted to know inside and out. She wanted to taste him and feel him and know what he thought.
She wrapped her fingers around his thighs, holding on as she took the swollen tip into her mouth, tongue playing at the slit.
“Fuck.” His fingers slid into her hair, undoing the clip that held it up and tossing it aside. Bodie combed those fingers through, then cupped the back of her head, holding her there. She looked up along his belly, her gaze dragging over all the rippled abs, broad chest, those eyes. He stared down at her, hot as fire, his mouth set in a hard line of pleasure. “Only if you want to, honey.”
“I want.” Then she wrapped her lips around his cock, moaning deep in her chest as she started to suck.
He moved with her, almost dancing for her, his hips starting a slow, rhythmic rock. Bodie wasn’t afraid he’d hurt her, but he wasn’t forcing it, either. His fingers rubbed her scalp, tugged her hair the littlest bit, making her ache, tingle. Suck harder.
“Christ, your mouth. Addie. So damned good.” His voice took on a rough edge.
She managed to take him all, swallow hard, tongue sliding on the shaft. That was damned impressive, considering his size, and he sure seemed to appreciate it, the way he let out a strangled shout.
Addie’s toes curled, cunt aching as she pulled harder, tasted him. He made her want things, made her thighs shake.
“Fuck. Fuck, girl. I swear to you, gonna make you feel so good.” Bodie’s face was set in hard lines, his hips jerking faster.
She knew he would. He’d never made a promise to her he hadn’t followed through on.
Her fingers rolled his balls in his sac, and he cried out, came for her, and she groaned, took it all in. The feeling was a powerful one, holding him in her hands and mouth,
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