His hands slide over my legs, pushing them open. Silk panties aren’t a barrier for long when he fists the fabric and rips them apart with an animalistic growl. His face instantly lands between my legs as his tongue slides through my folds.
“Ledger,” I gasp and groan from the pleasure he ignites inside me when his teeth graze my clit.
His fingers come out to play and before I know it, I’m gasping for my next breath and pleading for him to make me come. He doesn’t oblige but instead makes me beg some more when he licks, sucks, nibbles, but steers clear of my bundle of nerves and every time I’m about to tip over and relish in pleasure, he moves around to build me up some more.
I’m about to grab him by the hair and place his mouth on my clit when he finally lets his lips land where I need them and makes me shatter in bliss while holding me tight as if he’s always there to piece me back together.
I’m still riding the waves of my orgasm when I feel him crawl up my body as he slides inside. Stretching my pussy as he lazily starts to fuck me. My nails trail over the skin of his back, urging him on. His hips start to pick up speed, slamming harder inside me, hitting deep and giving me everything I want and need.
Our breaths mingle as he stares into my eyes, feeling him grow thicker right before he grunts my name, filling me with the heat of his cum shooting out. Every inch of my body tingles with pleasure as my second orgasm flows through me.
Ledger’s arms give way as his weight presses down and pins me in place underneath him. He wraps his arms tightly around me as he rolls off me, dragging me along with him.
Minutes pass by until we’ve finally calmed our bodies enough to let myself fall on my back next to Ledger. I slide my dress down at the same time he drags his jeans back over his hips, closing the zipper but leaving the rest open.
He pulls me close and places a kiss on the top of my head. “Stars filling the sky above yet I hold heaven beside me. Shit doesn’t get any better than that.”
Another smile spreads my face as I turn to face him. “I love you and your little ways of letting me know I belong where I am in life.”
“Woman, one look in your eyes shows me what dreams are all about. Life might not always be glamorous, but with the right person everywhere is home. But I’m fucking thrilled we get to spend our lives on this ranch. Family near, hard work to show our kids the benefits and results of giving something and receiving in return. It takes your heart and soul to build a future…one that eventually allows for dreams to come true, if you want it bad enough.”
“As long as the right person crosses your path.” I grin.
Ledger returns my grin. “No matter how paths cross or if danger follows.” His lips feather against mine. “My heart lurched when I saw you holding your own on a bucking horse. It beat stronger when you spurred him on and galloped away from me.”
The corner of my mouth twitches. “You still caught me.”
“Letting things slip through your fingers leaves room for regret. One thing I’ve learned from working on this ranch, being a part of this MC…living on the edge requires a fearless heart, a little rope, and a steady hand…but we always get shit done with our eyes wide open. No missed chances, and no regrets. Take life the way it comes and like a calf bucking for freedom when you throw your rope around his head…you adapt and absorb the current…anticipate to be ready for what comes next. What I’m trying to say is…life is worth the bucking against the rope you’re trying to follow to reel in what you want most.”
“I have what I want most,” I murmur against his lips.
“It took some bucking though,” he huskily replies.
“Bucking hips you mean?” my dirty mind offers.
A bark of laughter rips from his body. “Woman, I fucking love you.”
I don’t have a chance to reply when he crashes his mouth to mine. Bliss. Pleasure. Our moment to relish in what we have achieved, how we got to this point, and how we intend to take everything out of life from now until forever.
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