Page 11 of Back in the Saddle


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Her response morphed into a low wail as he suctioned his lips around her clit while he stroked her G-spot.

That tingling, pulling sensation started to gather steam. Her legs were shaking and she was seconds away from throbbing orgasmic bliss, when Cord stopped.

“No, don’t stop! I’m so close.”

“I know.” He nuzzled her mound, then placed a kiss above her clit before he backed away.

Where did he think he was going?

“Cord?”

His breath tickled her ear and she jumped. “One down. One to go.”

“One what?” she panted. She was teetering on that knife’s edge of madness. Her sex was swollen and pulsing, and she’d beg for release if she had to.

“One penalty down, one to go.”

Somehow those words permeated her lust-addled brain. “This is my penalty? You build me up and up and then…denyme the orgasm?”

“Holdin’ you off will make the orgasm more intense.” His mouth followed the straining arch of her neck. “I could spend all goddamned night gorging myself on your delicious cunt,” he said in the deep growly tone that made her shudder from head to toe.

Except this time, all it did was make her mad. “You’re not serious about keeping me on the edge like this.”

“Oh, I assure you, baby doll, I’m very serious about it.”

“You bastard!”

The man had the audacity to chuckle. “Wanna take a break before I start round two?” She heard him rustling around on the sofa. “I picked up a pizza for supper. Want me to throw it in the oven?”

“I don’t want any fucking pizza! I want to come!”

Cord didn’t say anything. Then he sighed dramatically. “Fine. No break it is.”

“Cord. You can’t do that again. It’s not—”

He took her mouth in a hard kiss. He tasted of her. Of them. Instead of increasing her frustration, it settled her down.

Just as he knew it would.

“Here’s a quick history lesson, since you seemed to’ve forgotten.” Another hungry kiss only increased her unfulfilled ache. “You agreed that any backtalk from you usin’ the wordbutwhen we were discussing important things, gave me the rightto administer whatever penalty I deemed fit. Since you’ve been withholding your feelings to the point you’re throwin’ stuff at me…well, this penalty couldn’t be any more perfect.”

“Does that mean you’re ready to talk about things without getting all pissy with me?”

A sweet kiss softened the hard set of her mouth. “Oh, we’ll talk. Guaranteed. But it ain’t gonna happen when I have my feisty wife completely trussed up and at my mercy.”

“Cord, I’m—”

“AJ. You know that I’d never do anything to hurt you.”

“But I’m hurting now,” she said in her most repentant tone.

His palms made another leisurely pass over her chest. “Then it’s a lucky thing I gotta redo the ropes.”

“That’s not what I meant!”

“Then maybe you oughta say exactly what you mean.”

The pressure across her thighs eased. He maneuvered her onto her back while her hands remained bound to the saddle stand, which was now above her head.

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