Free Love Me Again by Teresa Greene Page A

the only one she could trust.

 
    Chapter Five
     
     
    Tired of waiting for Abby to come to his room as she did every night, Cord went to her. The moment he opened the door he heard her crying. Walking to the bed, Cord saw her lying face down on her stomach sobbing into her pillow. Gently, he touched her shoulder. His husky whisper filled the room, “What’s wrong, Abby?”
    Abby sat up and wiped the back of her hand across her eyes and forced back the rest of the tears threatening to spill forth. Her loud sniffle sounded pitiful, as if she were a small child. When she spoke, Cord had to bend closer so he could hear her low whisper. “You know what is wrong. You are leaving in two days.”
    Cord sat on the edge of the bed and wrapped his arm around Abby. It was not going to be easy to leave her , especially knowing she didn’t want him to leave. However, it did not matter, he had to leave. If he stayed any longer, it would make the inevitable even more difficult. He was falling in love with Abby. She was like a drug and he had become addicted. He could not wait for her to come to his room every night to make love to him. She stirred his desire more than he thought possible. She was usually so gentle and sweet, but the moment he touched her, she became a tigress. His back had so many scratches from her sharp nails and his shoulder was riddled with bites from her sharp little teeth.
    Nick was always telling him to take off his shirt and get some sun, but he had to keep it on because of all the love marks. Because she had to suppress her moans of pleasure, he suffered. Maybe he could not really call it suffering. Bold and brazen, he savored every moment with her. 
    “I will miss you, Abby.”  Feeling as if he were deserting her, Cord felt guilty. He knew she was in love with him, but he was still leaving. A man in love could be distracted and he did not need those distractions because they could mean his death. He must remember what Bart Langley did to his family and get back to the task of revenge. Abby was making him soft and when facing a man like Bart you had to be cold and hard. 
    Cord pressed his face into her neck and took a deep lingering breath. He would never forget her scent, vanilla fresh and sweet. He would always associate the smell of vanilla with her.
    Shrouded in darkness, he wanted to see her as they made love so he lit the lantern on the table. The moment he sat on the bed, Abby wrapped her arms around him. Her mouth devoured his in a kiss meant to possess. Her tongue thrust into his mouth causing him to become hot with desire. Cord shivered when she sucked his tongue causing him to groan. He raised her gown and caressed her thighs. Abby sat up and looked into his smoldering eyes. His muscles rippled under her hands as she felt his chest, shoulders, and last his broad back. It was as if she couldn’t get enough of him. A shiver shot up his spine when she pressed her lips to his nipple and teased with her tongue before drawing it into her mouth. He felt it harden under her soft lips. She cooed as the room filled with sucking noises. His engorged member pressed against her legs and he trembled with need. Her hand slid over his shoulder to cup the back of his neck as her mouth returned to his. Her mouth was luscious, full, and provocative as she feasted on his tongue.
    Inch by inch, she sat on his shaft slowly taking him inside her almost driving him over the edge. He took several deep breaths to gain control of his emotions. His hands cupped her breasts and he rolled them roughly, reveling in the ecstasy he saw in her eyes. Abby threw her head back and propelled herself down on his throbbing member taking all of him. Then her moans started as she came down on him harder and faster. Cord had to put his hand over her mouth to silence her. She rode him faster and faster until her passion reached the explosive point. The scream started deep in her throat. To keep from screaming out, she gritted her teeth,