Stables (Black Gulch Ranch #2)

25. Chapter 24

Chapter 24

Dixon

Our bodies are slick with sweat as the fervor grows.

I need her, more than I’ve ever wanted anyone. But now there’s a new drive in me to show her just how amazing she really is.

And how firm I am in my convictions.

It’s easy to get lost in her.

The way her legs wrap my thighs, digging her heels behind my knees only spurs me faster.

I’m going to make her come with me. To show her new heights of ecstasy.

With every thrust of my hips, she cries out into the pillow, her fingers clutch the blanket for leverage as she meets me with every stroke.

She’s so fucking tight, her pussy clenches my engorged cock like it’s a lifeline.

It is.

She’s dangling over a cliff of self doubt, and I’m going to bring her back by making her scream my name.

A knot of pressure builds in my loins as I snug my grip on her delicate throat, arching her closer when we both begin to tremble.

Savagely I pump into her, her greedy cunt taking every piston and begging me for more.

“Give me another,” I command, my finger finding her taut clit making her spasm.

The shiver through her nearly pushes me to lose control.

I’m so close.

“Please,” she pants as she claws at my thigh. “Take me with you.”

Pulling up her waist, our thighs slap, igniting an eruption of fire that courses through my limbs. My cock swells until the shockwave crests over me, and her head throws back as she calls out for me.

Spurting against her contracting womb, her walls clench me in an avalanche of quakes, ripping ribbons of burning cum from me until I collapse over her.

I’m done. Spent.

Thoroughly addicted.

Rolling to the side, I pull her snugly until my nose buries into her tangled hair.

The last twitches of our climax send tiny jolts through both of us as we struggle to catch our breath.

I want to stay lodged in her forever.

Her thigh drapes my hip, but she shifts her shoulders so she can look up at me.

With puffy lips and sleepy eyes, she gives me a lazy smile. “Dixon?” She traces my jaw with her fingers.

“Hmm?” My throat is hoarse from groaning my own release.

“Thank you.” She raises her lips to touch mine in a gentle kiss before snuggling into my chest.

Something in me cracks.

I’ll do anything to keep this.

Matt needs to go.

Her breathing evens and her hand falls limply across my ribs.

But an agitation gnaws at me.

Pulling the heavy comforter up, I let my softening cock slip from her hot confines and work my way away from her sleeping form.

My underwear lays in a heap, it takes me two times to get it oriented correctly.

I need to text Blue. He’s a brand inspector. He’ll have ideas on how to get Char’s horses back.

I better clue in Wade, too. Having the law on our side will hopefully give more options.

Slipping on my boots, I get the groceries out of the truck and get them all put away.

When I see the barn, it makes me shake my head with a sour taste in my mouth.

That motherfucker doesn’t know who he’s dealing with.

He’ll learn.

Matt may have had Char at one point, but she’s mine now.

I won’t let anyone mess with my family.

If it’s the last thing I ever do, I’ll make sure he can never hurt her, or Paisley, again.

That reminds me. Popping my head into her dim bedroom, I’m glad to see her tiny form still curled around her teddy bear.

At least I know I can make her momma scream without waking her.

We’ll see how long that lasts. There might need to be a change in arrangements before too long.

Maybe I’ll build her a new house?

Move them into mine? It’s a three bedroom. I’ve never had a use for the other two, but now I’m antsy to fill them all to the brim.

That’s a conversation for another day. For now, I just need to work on getting Char to open up and accept me as a part of her life.

I’m not letting go.

The last of the things to bring in is her tiny bag of truffles, still sitting in the console.

One little package is all she would let me indulge her with. Her humble modesty is a lure. Knowing I could buy her anything, yet the only request was a decadent treat, it makes me want to spoil her.

Even though I know she’ll fight me on every purchase.

I’ll just have to spank her tiny ass for arguing with me.

Fuck. That makes my cock harden. And here I am, running around in my skivvies when her beautiful naked body is waiting for me.

Time to fix that. Leaving my boots by the door, I step lightly down the hall.

She hasn’t moved when I go back into the bedroom. Kicking off my boxer-briefs, I peel the heavy blanket back.

Her blue eyes flash in the low light before she settles back against me. “Everything okay?” she asks groggily.

My lips find her temple as I pull her into my arms. “I had to make sure your chocolates were in the fridge. Didn’t want them melting.”

She exhales in a breathy laugh. “Thank you.” Her knee works between my thighs, then I feel her relax against me.

Blood tries to surge to my loins, but I will it down. “I know how to take care of my girl.” I know she can’t see the smile tugging up my lips, but it’s there.