Rock Hard Baby Daddy: A Billionaire Cowboy Romance

by Rye Hart

  You lucky dog.

  Her legs were around my waist and she was grinding against my cock which punched hard against my pants. She tugged her shirt up, and I released one breast from its cup and kissed it, nibbling and sucking at her nipple, then, as her hand snaked into my pants and stroked my erection, I met her eyes.

  I searched her deep blue pools and considered what was happening. Was she checking out the merchandise to see if this was a deal worth taking? “We don’t have to do this.” I didn’t want her to think it was part of the agreement.

  “I know, but I want to.” Her mouth nipped at mine.

  I held her hands and dropped her to her feet. “You just now said you didn’t even want to date me before today. This doesn’t have to be part of the arrangement.” I wanted to make sure she was clear on that, because once I got her in my bed, there was no turning back and I didn’t want her to hate me later.

  She held my face in her hands. “I know what I’m doing. I want to think about the arrangement, yes, but this,” she pecked me on the lips again, “I know I want this.”

  “Then let me take you back to my house and to my bed. We’ll hold the conversation until after.” I wanted to give her one last chance, the whole ride home, to reconsider.

  “Yes. But hurry.” I handed her the helmet and we climbed on my bike. I told her to hold on tight and she did, her hand slipping beneath my shirt and flattening against my abs. I wasted no time and even ran a few stop signs until Meadow Lark was in sight. Even if she said no to the marriage, at least I could pretend for one night.

  CHAPTER NINE - SARAH

  I didn’t know what had come over me, but I held off wanting him for so long and when he hit me with his crazy idea all I kept thinking was how Angie mentioned I’d never find the right one if I didn’t try someone.

  He was asking me to marry him. Not that I was delusional enough to think he’d love me, no, but it was enough that he’d bring me into his crazy scheme with him. I’m sure he had plenty of female prospects to go along with his plan, but for some reason he thought it be a good idea to approach me.

  I hadn’t made up my mind on what I would do, but if I went along with his idea I wasn’t going to make this anything more than what it was. Two people who could help one another in a difficult circumstance.

  We couldn’t have gotten back to his house any faster and my first orgasm was already pulsing, begging to be released. The vibration of the bike had done a bit of teasing on the way and we barely made it inside his house before he kissed me again.

  He slammed the door, kicking it with his foot because his hands were already working me out of my clothes. He hitched me up against him, lifting my feet off the floor before he scooped me into his arms and carried me up the stairs. We went to the first room where he deposited me on the bed and then helped me out of my shirt. I worked his zipper, tugging it down so I could reach inside.

  He sucked a breath through his teeth and then backed up dropping his pants and everything else with them. His boots took a moment to be rid of, but while he tussled with them I lay back and removed my own jeans. I left my panties in place for him and he finally stood to look down at me while stroking his thick erection.

  Things slowed way down, and not because I was trying to put on the brakes, but because I wanted to savor every bit of him. I licked my lips and leaned forward, pulling his hips toward me. I covered his hand with mine and held it as he stroked himself, then he slipped his hand free and let me take over the task.

  I pumped it as I stared deep into his eyes and when I glanced down at his erection there was a single pearly tear at the tip. I leaned down and ran my tongue across it, collecting the nectar and savoring the taste as I took more of him into my mouth. First his thick bell, my lips wrapping right around the rim of it, and then his broad shaft, which I tight-lipped all the way to the base.

  “Fuck,” he whispered, as I relaxed my throat and took it to my limits. I loved giving him pleasure this way and my chest filled pride that he seemed to enjoy it too.

  As I nursed him he ran his fingers through my hair and then dropped one hand down into my lap, nudging my thighs one at a time until I spread them. His palm flattened against my mound, rubbing a light pressure that made me moan.

  I wanted more of his hands, his mouth, and that delicious length. I wanted it in me and on me. I pulled my mouth free and he lay me back to return the favor. I gasped as his mouth met my mound and his tongue nestled into my folds flicking and caressing my clit until I hissed out his name. “Hunter.”

  He feasted on me hungrily and then he rose up and stroked his cock a few times, pumping himself as he reached into his nightstand and wasted no time taking care of precautions. He rested his thick tip against my entrance and pushed his hips forward, nudging himself inside me as he searched my eyes. I kept mine locked on his and moaned as each thick inch nudged deeper. Once he’d gotten the whole of it inside me he pumped his hips slowly.

  “I love being inside you.” He gave a quick thrust and chuckled as I moaned. “That’s a good girl, moan for me.”

  He thrust again and I bucked my hips into it challenging him to do it harder. I was used to his broad cock now and I wanted him to take me harder with each thrust. Instead he teased me.

  “Tell me you love it too.” He thrust hard once more and then eased out, pumping it nice and slow.

  “Please.” The word fell off my lips and he shook his head.

  “Tell me.” He bucked his hips forward again, and this time I locked my legs around his hips holding him deep inside of me. He chuckled and ground against me. “Greedy girl.”

  “I do love it.” He leaned forward and lifted me as if I were no heavier than a ragdoll and then he sat on the bed, grinding his hips upward as I shifted my legs to straddle his. I rode him gently and he ground against me, his thick base spreading my channel even wider.

  He kissed me and his tongue slipped inside my mouth mingling with mine. I pressed so close to him that my breasts bounced against his chin and he captured one and brought it to his mouth to suckle.

  My channel began to quake as my release came and I fell apart around him, writhing with pleasure. “I’m coming.” The words squeaked out of me and he leaned back, thrusting upward like a piston, and I bounced faster, my release pulsing over me in waves that curled my toes.

  Seconds later he cried out too and I felt his thick shaft pulsing as he released his seed while deep inside me. It seemed to go on and on and I milked him with my quaking walls, hoping to spend every last drop.

  He fell back pulling me against him where I nestled in the crook of his arm. He brought his hand around to stroke my hair and planted a kiss upon my forehead.

  “That was worth waiting for.” His tone was low and he wiped his brow and left me for a moment before returning to lay beside me, gazing into my eyes.

  “I agree. It was worth it.” I reached out and stroked his beard.

  “So do you have an answer for me yet?” He placed his hand on mine as if he wasn’t letting me get away from the answer.

  “I could use the financial help.” I hated to make it all about money, but since he’d made that a condition and not me, I was only being honest.

  “Absolutely and I want to help you too. This isn’t all about me and Tani.” He seemed genuine and had been a good friend, and a DAMN good lover.

  “When would we do it?” I didn’t exactly have a calendar but I knew I had a busy schedule.

  “Two weeks? Sooner if you like.”

  “Two weeks is good. Would I have to move in?” I couldn’t imagine it being any other way.

  “Yeah, that would be best. I mean, we do have to make it seem convincing to everyone. We’re the only ones who would know the truth.”

  “What about Tani?”

  “She’s a child. She could say something to someone at school or worse, she could tell her mother. I hate to lie to her, but if it’s for her own good. Besides, I might just be a cocky son of a bitch, but I feel pretty
good about us at this moment. Who knows, it might turn into more.”

  “If it doesn’t?” My words caused his face to fall and then he shrugged.

  “Then it’s no different, we part as friends, both in a better place than we started.” His hand caressed my back and I knew I could get used to being in his bed every night.

  “And what about sex?” I slid my gaze up to meet his.

  “When and if you want.”

  “And if I want it a lot?” I rose up on my elbow and met him with a grin.

  “Even better.” He laughed and then pulled me close. “Well?”

  I took a deep breath and closed my eyes still not entirely sure what I was doing but knowing I had to take a leap of faith. “I’m in.” His mouth crushed against mine and I slipped my hand down to find my fake groom-to-be ready for round two.

  CHAPTER TEN - HUNTER

  I got to the shop bright and early hoping to get a jump start on my day. I’d tossed and turned all night in my bed, but not for any bad reason, as a matter of fact I was happier than I’d been since Nancy decided to pull her shit on me and Tani. Not having Tani home before school made me miss her even more, but since I’d spent such a long night with Sarah, I decided to leave her sleeping at my Mother’s house.

  Round two had been even hotter than round one and Sarah edged her pleasure so long I didn’t think I was going to be able to hold off as long as she did. I’d surprised myself, and it was so worth the wait.

  I dropped my wrench on the floor as Monk came in. “Oh man, the shop’s not even open and you’re already dropping tools? I hope this isn’t a sign of how bad things went with Sarah last night.” I’d told him about my plans and how I was going to drop the idea over dinner.

  “Last night went better than I thought.” I wagged my brows.

  “You hound dog. So you made her dinner and had cream pie for dessert, but how’d she like the idea? Do I need to start planning your bachelor party?” He stepped around to the break area and poured himself a cup of coffee raising his voice so I could hear him. “I’ve always wanted to be a best man.”

  “You’re always my best man, Monk, but we’re not doing all the formal stuff. I figure we’ll ride down to the Justice of the Peace and have a simple wedding.” We’d have to get our license and make sure that was filed before the month was over.

  “Well, can I at least throw you that bachelor party? We haven’t gone out in a while, man. I could line something up.” Since Tani was born, things had changed so much and Monk was one of my only friends who’d cleaned up his act with me and stuck by my side.

  “Sure, but it’s not like it’s my last night of freedom, I’m going to be able to do stuff as always.” The fact that Tani came first was a given, but I didn’t want him thinking that Sarah would have any say on what I did or didn’t do. I thought it might not be so bad if she did though. I thought of how close we’d been, and I suddenly missed her presence, and an empty feeling came over me.

  Dammit.

  The day went on and I’d made enough progress that I’d have time to go over and see Sarah for an early lunch. I figured since she was the only one working, the least I could do was to bring her something and sit with her.

  As I cranked the bike to check my work, I heard the buzzer on the door out front and then footsteps, more like the sound of heels on my concrete floor. Only one person had a habit of making herself at home and I was going to officially run her off for good this time. I stayed busy and expected Heather to approach, but then Nancy’s tinny voice sounded.

  “What a surprise to see you working.” Nancy stood over me with a small pink jacket in her hand that still had the price tags on them.

  By the time I got to my feet, Monk was there to referee, positioning himself beside me. I’d asked him once before many years earlier to make sure I didn’t lose my mind and kill her, and as I stood there clenching my jaw until I thought it might crack, I was glad he remembered.

  “What the hell are you doing here?” I glanced down to the little jacket and then met her eyes with a hard glare.

  “You could be nicer, you know, since we’re co-parenting and all.” She grinned like a reptile and I expected to see a forked tongue slip from her thin lips. “Tani left this at my house after I specifically told her I wanted her to use it at school. She needs a new jacket. That tacky black number you bought her is falling apart.”

  “She has several jackets and if you knew her at all you’d know the black one is her favorite. And it’s not falling apart, she distressed the denim.” Tani loved being creative with her clothes and I wasn’t about to do anything to stunt that part of her.

  “Whatever. I need you to have a talk with her and let her know that when she’s with me, I’m in charge. She has a sharp little tongue for a six-year-old and I get that you’re used to letting her be a brat, but I’m not going to tolerate it.”

  “I’m not telling her anything. You wanted to be a mother, so start mothering. But I’m telling you right now, you lay one hand on that child and I’ll snap it off like a fucking twig.” I stepped closer, towering above her and glaring down into her smug face. Monk’s arm was between us, his palm flattened against my chest.

  She took a step back and laughed. “You’re threatening me?” I caught the smell of whiskey on her breath and heard the shop door open and more footsteps coming from the distance.

  “You have the nerve to show up here after you’ve been drinking and talk about my parenting skills? Listen up you callous bitch, you’re not getting Tani. I’ll put you in the fucking ground before that happens. I lunged forward and she backed up laughing as Monk stepped in.

  “Hunter?” Sarah stepped in with a pink box in hand and a surprised look on her face.

  “Aw how sweet. She brought you something. Looks like you still have a nasty habit of keeping questionable girls around, huh?”

  While I was fuming over Nancy’s audacity, Sarah remained unphased. She casually walked over and slung her arm around my waist, giving Nancy a challenging glare.

  “Is there a problem here?” She narrowed her eyes and postured over Nancy who was a good inch shorter to begin with, even in heels.

  “We’re discussing our daughter.” Nancy tossed her hair back and folded her arms across her chest.

  Sarah seemed to relax a bit. “Oh, well then, it’s a good thing I’m here. Any discussion of Tani should include me as well. I do play a big part in her life.”

  “And what part would that be?” Nancy stuck out her chin and glared at me.

  “Sarah and I are engaged to be married.” I put my arm around Sarah and kissed her temple.

  Nancy’s face twisted into a scowl. “You said you’d never marry.”

  “Yeah, well I meant I’d never marry you. I’d never marry someone who puts their addictions before their own child, my child. And she is mine. I’ve raised her and I’m going to keep her. So take your shit and get out of my shop. Tani doesn’t need anything from you.”

  She threw the jacket over her shoulder. “I’ll give it to her when I see her. Make sure she’s on time.” She glanced around the shop. “This is a nice place you’ve got here. At least I know those child support checks won’t bounce.” With that she turned and sauntered out the way she came.

  Sarah let out a breath when she was gone. “I’m sorry to but in but—”

  My lips crushed against hers before she could finish and Monk stepped away to give us some space. I pulled away, leaving her cheeks red with blush and her eyes bright with her smile.

  “Don’t apologize. That was awesome.” I gave her another peck and then she lifted the box and gave it a shake.

  “I brought you guys some pastries.” She smoothed down her hair and stepped back.

  “Who’s looking after the shop?” I hoped she hadn’t run over thinking she’d only be a minute.

  “My sister is in today giving me a bit of help.” She placed the pink box on my work bench.

  I kneeled down and picked up my tools that
I’d been using before Nancy showed and put them where they went. “That’s good. I know it helps. I was about to come over and see if you needed me to grab you something for lunch. One of us usually makes a run if you’re ever interested. I wanted to talk about the things that need fixed. We should make a list.”

  She picked up a tool and handed it to me.

  “How about we do that this evening at closing and work out the details of the marriage?” She stood close, looking up at me with those bright blue eyes as she ran her hands across my abs and down to the hem of my shirt.

  I gave her a peck on the lips. “That sounds like a plan.”

  CHAPTER ELEVEN - SARAH

  My nerves were shot after the confrontation with Nancy, but I could tell by Hunter’s body language and tone that if Monk hadn’t been between them to hold him back, Hunter might have done something he regretted. I didn’t think he had any kind of violence in him, but when a man is pushed and the drama includes his child, there’s no telling what kind of emotions might come over him.

  I couldn’t believe the looks of his ex. She’s done some hard living for sure and her resting bitch face would put Cruella’s to shame.

  Angie finished up with a customer as I returned. After they took their donuts and left, she gave me a knowing glance. “You seem a bit flushed and your lipstick is half gone. Did you kiss him?”

  “Maybe.”

  I hadn’t told her the real reason he’d wanted me to come by and told her instead that he’d used the proposition as a ploy to get me over for a date after all. I had to listen to her ‘I told you so’, but it was better than her freaking out over a fake marriage.

  “Mhm, I knew you taking those pastries were an excuse to see him.” She nudged me with a teasing smile as I stepped around to go into the kitchen. “You likeee him.”

  “So what if I do, I’m not getting my hopes up.” I was going to have to take whatever we had a day at a time because it was based on an arrangement and what boiled down to lust. I didn’t want to fool myself into thinking it was more.