Wild Irish Envy (Copperline #2) (37 page)

I banged her on the way there, thrilled she had left her knickers at home, and had her so hot and ready to go she damn near attacked me when I finally pulled into the car park. Her lips closed over my cock and I about blew down her throat at the first touch, then again with every little nudge of her tongue against my piercings.

“God, Denny,” she groaned as she climbed onto my lap. “I need you inside me.”

I lowered the back of the seat to allow a little more space as she lifted her skirt just enough to take me inside, slowly in the tight confines of the car, working her way over my ladder until I was enveloped in her warm, slick pussy. My fingertips slipped under her clothing to grip her bare arse as she rode me sweet and then savage. A number of wankers peered through the glass to watch, but the windows stayed up. The doors stayed closed.

She was all mine.

But we gave them one hell of a show.

The End

Look for Cody’s book

scheduled for release in the Summer of 2015

Available on Spotify:
*Wild Irish Envy ~ Sibylla Matilde

• Give Me Love – Ed Sheeran
  
• Short Change Hero – The Heavy
  
• Sugar – Maroon 5
  
• Dream – Imagine Dragons
  
• You Will Become – Glen Hansard
  
• Want You Bad – The Offspring
  
• Ain’t No Rest for the Wicked – Cage the Elephant
  
• I’m So Sorry – Imagine Dragons
  
• Teardrop – Newton Faulkner
  
• Taking You There – Broods
  
• Foreigner’s God – Hozier
  
• She Will Be Loved – Maroon 5
  
• Memories – Within Temptation
  
• Dancin Queen – ABBA
  
• Ace of Spades – Motorhead
  
• I Love It Loud – KISS
  
• Top of the World – Carpenters
  
• Whatever Happened To My Rock ‘N’ Roll – Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
  
• Longview – Green Day
  
• Whisky In the Jar/The Gravel Walk – Calath
  
• Whiskey In The Jar – Metallica
  
• I’m Shipping Up To Boston – Dropkick Murphys
  
• I Will Survive – Me First and the Gimme Gimmes
  
• Cold Hard Bitch – Jet
  
• Saints & Sinners – Flogging Molly
  
• I’m Gonna Show You Crazy – Bebe Rexha
  
• Fucking Bitches In The Hood – Death Team
  
• Wicked Game – Gemma Hayes
  
• I’m Not Okay (I Promise)
  
• Friction – Imagine Dragons
  
• Sedated – Hozier
  
• The Freshman – The Verve Pipe
  
• Let It Be – Labrinth
  
• Love Out Of Lust – Lykke Li
  
• Jenny Don’t Be Hasty – Paolo Nutini
  
• Slainte – The Tossers
  
• Ghost – Mystery Skulls
  
• Paralyzed – Mystery Skulls
  
• Hold You In My Arms – Ray Lamontagne
  
• Can’t Take My Eyes Off You – Cary Brothers
  
• Blue Moon – Beck
  
• It Will Come Back – Hozier
  
• Trouble – P!nk
  
• Quiet Little Voices – We Were Promised Jetpacks
  
• Young And Beautiful – Lana Del Ray
  
• I Can’t Make You Love Me – Bon Iver
  
• The Thaw – Biffy Clyro
  
• Don’t – Ed Sheeran
  
• Up In The Air – Thirty Seconds To Mars
  
• Animals – Maroon 5
  
• Unkiss Me – Maroon 5
  
• Afraid of Ghosts – Butch Walker
  
• Angels –  The xx
  
• The Greatest Bastard – Damien Rice
  
• Whisky – The Dirges
  
• It Must Have Been Love – Kathleen Edwards
  
• The Storm, It’s Coming – Glen Hansard
  
• Human – Christina Perri
  
• Wake Me Up – Ed Sheeran
  
• Have I Always Loved You? – Copeland
  
• Six Degrees Of Separation – The Script
  
• Doll – Foo Fighters
  
• Kaleidoscope – The Script
  
• Love Me Like You Do – Ellie Goulding
  
• Runaway – The Corrs
  
• Wherever Is Your Heart – Brandi Carlile
  
• Dreams – The Cranberries
  
• Top of the World – Me First and the Gimme Gimmes
  
• Paint the Town Green – The Script
  

First and foremost, I have to thank whoever was cheesed off enough at Denny to let the world know he was a wanker. This story had an odd origin, you see. When Pimp Shell and I were in Dublin in the summer of 2014, we saw some graffiti scribbled on the Summer House in St. Stephen's Green that said “Denny is a wanker” and we laughed our cacks off. Denny immediately became the bane of our existence. If anything bad happened, we decided it was because Denny was a wanker. If I forgot about an appointment, it was because Denny was a wanker. If I spilled my coffee, it was because Denny was a wanker. If I burned dinner (on the rare occasion that I’d cook), it was because Denny was a wanker. So then something weird happened… Denny became lovable in his wankeryness. I was gobsmacked, but he was suddenly kinda hot, and I had to write him as a lead character. I’ll always wonder, though, what Denny did to make someone immortalize wankerosity in the Summer House like that.

I also must thank my family – my husband, my kids, my parents, and my brothers, who put up with my weird moods and my
‘shhh….let me write this down before I forget it’
sort of shite. You guys love me even though I suck arse at cleaning and cooking and am just sort of in another zone half the time. I love you dearly, even though I’m shite at showing it.

And thanks to the ladies who helped me find the sound to write Denny by. Music is such a big part of my writing process, so I appreciate every suggestion, even if they don’t all make it in the final playlist (I have to limit it to 69 songs because I’m all mature and shite). So thank you to Clare Flack, Emily Smith-Kidman, Jane Baron, Niki Gray, Shell Campbell, and Odette Bowes. LEZZY KISSES TO YOU ALL!

Thanks to everyone who suggested Irish shows to get Denny’s voice in my head. Some were truly awesome. Some needed a little playback. Some just needed an interpreter. Thank you Heather Leigh, Kathy Bergmann, LA Casey, Lily Wallis, Lisa Hines, Nicole Baylor, Niki Gray, Shell Campbell, Philomena Callan, Ruth Foley, and Tammy McGowan (I’m sorry if I missed some of you, but I accidentally deleted one of the posts for this *sob* – bad Siby!).

And thank you to my Irish experts – Dympna Nolan, Ruth Foley, LA Casey, and Krissy V. Basing a main character on a Dub was right terrifying, but the four of you answered my endless questions, didn’t laugh at me (too much) when I didn’t understand a feckin’ thing you said, and didn’t even have me drawn and quartered when I went all eejit and spelled St. Paddy’s wrong (FYI to every non-Irish person
ever
, it is St. Pa
DD
y’s.) I could have easily gotten it all arseways, but I really wanted to make you proud. I loved every minute spent research (some of it had me laughing me cacks off) and you were pure savage teachers. (FYI again to non-Irish peeps, that’s actually a good thing.)

Thank you to some phenomenal women who read through my rough versions and have the courage to tell me when something is pure shite. I write in a very funky and disjointed manner, so it means the world to me that you read through my jumbled early versions and asked me some tough questions. You make me look like I kinda know what I’m doing, and I cannot even begin to tell you how much I appreciate your help. So, thank you to my Pimp Shell Campbell (who bagsied Denny, the wanker himself) and my Brit Ho Beth Ashworth (who bagsied Cody) who have to listen to me drone on forever and ever about what I’m planning to do in the book, and then they get the first alpha versions with massive typos (apparently autocorrect thinks Fliss should either be floss or Phyllis). Thanks to those who provided me with brilliant beta feedback and to those who let me know about the occasional missing
‘a’
or
‘s’
all those little slips and errors – Her Royal Highness Princess Dawn Edwards, my amazing Goddess Diane Buckner, Erica Duvall (Eeep! Can’t wait to see you in Hershey!), Lily Maverick Wallis (who bagsied Brannon), Laura Scranage (who I’ll even go to Walmart for), Her Royal Highness Queen Jane Baron, Michelle Pryor Amos (JAMMF forever!), Nicole Baylor (who bagsied Justin – dirty girl), Ruth Foley (who’s been giving me Irish lessons on Goodreads for a couple years now), Sarah Rau Peterson (my Butte buddy… long ‘u’ people, long ‘u’), Tammy McGowan (who wanted Fliss to get fucked the good way), Tara from Two Unruly Girls (lanky = no go), Taylor Bellitto (so glad you messaged me), Teri Maxwell (that that that that that) and her sister Tritia (feckin’ hell, I didn’t get your last name O.o), and, of course, Terri Thomas (super beta reader extraordinaire).

And my Smut Sisters – Adriane, Alexis, Amy, Beth, Dympna, Jill, Joan, Kadene, Kelly, Teri, and Terri. I would have likely never released my first book without you.

Of course, a HUUUUUUUUUUGE thank you to my Flannel Squad – my lovely street team that pimps me out like the scrubber I am. I totally lezzy love you – Amy Rachiele, Angela Osborne, Arabella Brai, Ashley Sutton, Beth Ashworth, Carrie Osborne, Catherine Ashley, Chantel Cervantes, Cherry Hurtado, Chris Finizio, Danni Oxtoby, Dawn Edwards, Diane Buckner, Ecaterina Modoveanu, Erica Duvall, Jane Barron, Janina Steves, Jen O’Grady, Jen Sully, Jennifer Gaudet Lubow, Laura Scranage, Lily Maverick Wallis, Lisa Walker, Lynn Booth, Shell Campbell, Nicole Baylor, Nikki Edgar, Pamela Patrick McGuire, Rhian Jones, Sam Lomax, Stacy Wilkerson, Teri Maxwell, Tina Haynes Marshall, and Tracy McKay. I’ve met some of you in real life and only know some of you online. I talk to some of you almost every day, and others a bit less often. But all of you have contributed to make me the Siby I am today. Thank you!