Page 50 of Colorado Cold Case


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He claimed a packet from his wallet, shucked his shorts and laid beside her. “You’re wound up tighter than a top. Relax. Quit worrying if you’re doing it wrong or saying the wrong thing. Just feel.”

He traced a finger from her lips, across her chin to her ear, where he tugged gently on her earlobe before brushing across her shoulder with the lightest of touches, moving halfway down her arm. From there, he swept his fingers across her breasts, slowing to tweak the nipples between his thumb and forefinger, rolling the tip into a tight ball.

“Relax, he said,” Rachel muttered, the tension building inside as he played her body like an instrument.

When he replaced his fingers with his lips, the tension shot to a whole new level, sending her on the path to completely losing her mind.

Griff sucked her nipple into his mouth, rolled it with his teeth and flicked it with the tip of his tongue.

Rachel’s fingers curled into the comforter as Griff abandoned her breasts and traveled down the length of her torso to the juncture of her thighs.

Griff parted her legs and settled his broad shoulders between them.

Oh, sweet heaven, she was on fire. Her breath caught as he hovered over her, his fingers moving across her sex, one dipping into her slick channel.

Her hips rose to meet that finger.

Griff brushed his thumb across her clit, setting off a chain reaction of sensations that rippled through her.

When he touched his tongue there, Rachel drew up her knees, dug her heels into the mattress and raised her hips to meet him.

He flicked his tongue across that tightly packed bundle of nerves again and again.

Sensations spun out of control, exploding through her body like fireworks.

She dug her fingers into his hair and held on as she shot to the edge and rocketed to the sky.

Her hips pulsed with the force of her release. Rachel rode the wave of her orgasm to the very end, dropping back to the mattress, spent, satisfied and wanting more.

She lay against the comforter and laughed, experiencing the first joy she’d felt since her sister’s death.

Griff climbedup her body and leaned over her frowning. “That’s not quite the response I envisioned.”

“It’s a happy response.” She smiled up at him. “I thought I’d never know happiness again.” Rachel drew in a deep breath and let it out again. “That was amazing.” Her hand curved around his cheek. “Youare amazing.” She cocked an eyebrow, grabbed the little foil packet he’d rescued from his wallet and held it up. “But is that all you’ve got?”

He laughed. “Sweetheart, that was only the beginning.”

She tore open the packet, rolled it down the length of him and paused to fondle his balls.

“Keep that up, and this will be fast. Too fast.”

Her fingers rolled over him a few seconds more before he tore her hand away and pinned it above her head. “I want to take it slow and savor every second I’m inside you.”

She shook her head. “I want it hard and fast while I’m still basking in the glow of an incredible orgasm. So, bring it.”

“Demanding, are we?”

“Life’s too damned short not to go for what you want. And I’m not versed in sex talk.” Rachel gripped his hips and positioned his cock at her entrance.

It was all Griff could do to maintain control. Her bold forthrightness and “lack” of sex talk had him more than halfway to the goal without even being inside her.

He dipped into her wet channel and pulled out. Going in again, he sank deeper, moving slowly to allow her juices to lubricate him and her channel to adjust to his girth.

On his third venture in, her fingers tightened on his ass, and she pulled him toward her hard and fast. He sank all the way in until he was buried to the hilt.

She fit him perfectly; her tight warmth and moistness felt so good he wanted to bask in it, to relish the sensations for just a second

Her fingers dug into him, spurring him to establish a smooth, steady rhythm, in and out. The closer he came to release, the faster he moved until he rocked like a piston, holding onto his last bit of control for as long as he could. When he burst over the edge, he thrust deep and held, his cock pulsing, heart racing.

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