Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 69534 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69534 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
The way she looked so distraught over my life being in chaos because of her was really stinkin’ cute.
But first…
“Calliope could murder someone in the front yard, and I would have no issue with it,” I said. “Trust me when I say this.” I popped the button free of her shorts. “As long as, at the end of the day, you being here in my life is the end result.”
She visibly wilted, her head going to my chest.
I unzipped her shorts next and said, “Kent said that I should tell you how much you mean to me. That you needed to hear that I’m in this for the long haul. That I don’t care if Calliope burns down buildings, as long as you’re sitting next to me at the police station. I don’t care if Kent has eight thousand practices, as long as you’re coming back home to me with Wendy’s in your car. I don’t care if Anders has eight thousand nerdy appointments a day, as long as when I go pick her up, you’re in the kitchen helping Kent with his math homework when I walk back through the door.”
Her breath hitched, and I saw her shoulders drop even farther.
I let go of her shorts, then moved both of my hands upward, smoothing the palms of my hands up her bare back.
Braless, like always.
Fuck, that was so hot.
She had no idea what it did to me to watch her walking toward me, tits bouncing with her movement.
I lifted her against me then, and she buried her face in my neck, winding those long ass legs around my middle.
She felt featherlight in my arms, yet I knew I had my hands wrapped around the most important thing to ever walk into my life.
“Are you trying to tell me something, Posy?” she asked quietly against my neck, lips brushing my skin.
My cock hardened at the touch. “I’m gettin’ around to it,” I said, my hands splitting, one going up to cup her head, and the other one going down to cup her ample bottom.
She giggled when I squeezed.
“I love you, Searcy,” I said as I backed her against the closest stall’s wall. “I’m not going to ask you to marry me yet, mostly because I know that we have a few more hurdles to jump through before we’re there. But.” I dropped her to her feet and pushed her shorts free of her body. “I’ll be there pretty fuckin’ quick if things keep going the way they are.”
“Chaos or not?” she snickered as she kicked her jean shorts free.
The black tank top and second-skin underwear she was wearing made my cock lengthen fully behind the fly of my jeans.
“Chaos or not,” I agreed as I unzipped my fly and fished my cock out.
Her eyes went hooded as she watched me stroke it.
Walking toward her, I once again pulled her into my arms, then backed her into the darkest depths of the barn, pushed her panties to the side, and lifted her up only to pull her right back down onto my cock.
She gasped, her mouth slightly open beside my ear.
I grinned, turning my face into her neck to drag my mustache along her skin.
She giggled with the move, her arms tightening to the point of pain on my head. “Don’t. You’re going to make me itch. Plus, it tickles.”
I nuzzled her neck one last time before I began to fuck her more thoroughly.
We were both lost in the feeling of the act when the horses next to us started to kick up a fuss.
They only did that when…
“Hold your damn horses,” Yates grumbled. “My god, you act like you’re never fed. And look, we’re so low on carrots that means you’ve gotten plenty in the last few days. Those kids being here are spoiling y’all rotten.”
Searcy’s fingernails dug into the skin on the side of my neck, but I never stopped fucking her.
I did slow my pace, keeping it long and languid, filling her fully before pulling nearly all the way back.
“Be quiet, and he won’t hear,” I teased, reaching one hand down to pluck one of her nipples.
She bit her lip, and my eyes danced with laughter as she tried to remain quiet.
The slick sound of my cock entering her wet pussy filled the air, but Yates and the horses were making so much damn noise that there was no way he’d be able to hear them unless he came into the stall next to us for his…
“Let’s go, Little John,” Yates said as he called his horse out of the stall next to us.
I paused, cock filling her completely, and closed my eyes as I tried to get my breathing under control.
As for Searcy…
I pinched her nipple hard, and she bit me.
Laughter dancing in both of our eyes, we both remained perfectly still as we waited for Yates to get his horse out of the barn.