Their Ex's Redrock Twilight (Texas Alpha) (Texas Alpha Series Book 4) by Shirl Anders Read Free Book Online

over her ass. “This beautiful ass was made for it, bella. Be a sin to waste it.”
    She turned to him and opened her mouth, but then he was kissing her and her words were lost. They were plastered together for a long time, before he lifted his lips and murmured, “I release you for now, little bella.”
    Wow.
    Coco tried to get her mind back into the mode of asserting some kind of authority over herself. But she was kind of lost; it was as if it was just too hard to click one’s fingers and suddenly be back in charge of oneself.
    So she simply filled up the jumbled space in her head by looking at Finn. Oh boy, that was enough, because there would never be enough of watching him do the masculine things he did. She scooted to get one of his dress shirts to throw on, and then she sat on the end of the bed, watching Finn’s incredibly hot and masculine body moving.
    He stayed nude to comb his hair, trim around his goatee, and brush his teeth. She saw every flex of his butt as he did it.
    Then he got dressed, and even that was so wonderfully masculine. Those tight black boxers he put on, she’d never seen any like them. Gordon wore loose, baggy ones, but Finn’s were so hot. They cupped the bulge of his cock in front and the hard globes of his butt from behind.
    She licked her lips.
    When he put his jeans on, it was so sexy, up his long, muscular legs, then zipping them over that big bulge in the front. He grabbed a dark dress shirt, which he left open so her eyes could trace the mounded sinew on his chest.
    She could spend hours just watching him, while being achy and wet the entire time.
    He was talking about something, and she kept muttering, “Yes.”
    But she had no clue what his rumbled voice was saying. It was if she was starved for man, and now that she had some man, she couldn’t do anything but drink him up.
    “Baby, you listening?”
    “Yes,” she whispered.
    Then the mounded muscle of Finn’s chest was right in front of her nose and she felt his big, warm hand cup her cheek. He lifted, so her eyes traveled up his chest.
    His green eyes pinned hers.
    “Not a word, have you?” His thumb caressed her cheek. “You haven’t heard a word.”
    Coco opened her mouth to lie, but it was Finn, and even though she’d lied many times to Gordon, she couldn’t lie to Finn, who was now the keeper of her a- mazing orgasms.
    “You’re just so hot to look at, sugar.”
    She shrugged and smiled a little.
    He didn’t look mad, but when she said what she said, he looked surprised, then pleased. Did her Deek not know how incredibly mouth-wateringly hot he was? Well, that was certainly one thing she could assure him of, as she remembered his lowlife wife had played games with him about sex.
    Coco bet that included something that was lowdown, which now made Deek think he wasn’t attractive, and that was a crime.
    “You keep saying ‘sugar’ like that and we’ll be back in bed.” He said each word while bending down, then getting closer to her lips, until he finished and kissed her. When he straightened, he muttered, “And I still have work I’ve got to do to close down this ring of bad guys, as much as it pains me to leave you now.”
    He started to turn away, but she grabbed the edge of his open shirt, really liking that he’d been very tempted to take her back to bed. But then she was curious as reality woke her out of total Finn lust.
    “Ring, like a criminal ring?” she asked.
    He nodded, grasping her hands to pull her to her feet. “Yeah, that’s what that whole sting was about. Taking down a very bad and very big crime ring, and something I’ve fucking worked on for over two years.”
    Two years? She was amazed and impressed. It couldn’t have been easy. “Is that who called me and threatened me? Criminals?”
    One thing she’d learned was her Deek didn’t seem to be able to keep his big hands off her, and he cupped and then rubbed her bare bottom under his dress shirt.
    “They sure as hell