Page 114 of Second Chance Saloon

Desire skittered down his spine. “I want to go down on you. Then, right before you come, I want you to sit on my face and take my cock in your pretty mouth.”

Satisfaction crinkled her lips in a smile. “Good choice, cowboy. I approve. Control’s all yours.”

Damn him, he’d missed sixty-nining with her.

No one had ever quite measured up to Jackie in bed. He had some great sex through the years, sure; but somehow, with Jackie, it was always right. Their sixty-nine was never topped. Maybe it was because they were similar heights. Or maybe it had nothing to do with anything other than the simple fact that it was them, and when they were together, it was always mind-numbingly perfect.

“I love when you say these three words,” he murmured.

Jackie laced her hands behind his neck, want illuminating her features. “I know.”

An unspoken “I remember” dispersed into the air between them.

He stepped out of her reach, raking his gaze over her naked body, pausing on her lips, plump from kissing. In one swift motion, he reached over to her and wrapped his hand over her wrist, guiding her to bed. “Come here.”

Jackie followed him, without saying a word, the room filled with lust so thick, one could crack it open.

Mitch caught her chin between his fingers, tilting her head back and kissing the corner of her lip. “You’re going to be a good girl, and do exactly as I say, understood?”

“Yes, Mitch,” she groaned, her chest rising and falling with rapid breathing.

“Good.” He kissed her, both his hands sliding under her ass.

She responded eagerly, her tongue embracing his like she couldn’t get enough of him.

Fuck, he couldn’t get enough of her. Was he ever going to be able to? He wasn’t sure.

Nudging her thighs open, he backed her into the side of the bed. Sliding one finger inside her, he growled with satisfaction. “Damn, how are you always so wet?”

“Not always. Just for you.”

He thought his dick couldn’t get any harder than it already was but turned out he was wrong. Grabbing her waist, he threw her on the bed.

Jackie gasped, her gaze catching his. “I missed your strength.”

Mitch growled and climbed over her, straddling her hips. “Now, do you want me to eat your pussy?”

“Yes, fuck, Mitch, yes,” she moaned, bucking underneath him.

A smirk curled his lips as he dragged his finger between her breasts, brushing their contour in agonizingly slow motion.

“What are you doing? This is too slow, I can’t …” She rolled her hips, grinding against his hard cock. “I need your lips on me now.”

He huffed, grabbing one of her breasts and squeezing it. “I told you to be a good girl. Good girls are patient.”

“I know, but I need you.”

“You already had me.”

“Not enough.”

Mitch lowered his head to her chest, sucking at her breast. “I’m admiring the view on my way, is that allowed?”

“I suppose so.”

He dropped his mouth to her neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses there, moving down her body all the way to her pelvis.

She moaned, her back arching. “So, you’re going to tease me, drive me to the brink of orgasm and leave me there?”