Chadwick Ranch, Book 1: Winter Holiday Romance

by Bonnie Marlewski-Probert

  “Hmmm,” she moaned with need as his fingers explored her panties, softly sliding them out of his way. Carter turned her around so her back was pressed against his chest, allowing him to caress her breast while his other hand slipped inside her, his lips kissing her neck and shoulders.

  “I’m losing my mind, Carter,” she pleaded in a whisper, her head collapsing against his hard chest in complete surrender.

  “That’s the plan,” he growled in her ear, the feel of his hot breath making her tingle all over. Her hands were stroking his arms in an almost trance-like way. He could tell she was losing control as he slipped a second finger into her, his thumb grinding against her clit.

  Her breathing was fast and desperate. She was so aroused for the past hour and a half from his text messages that she knew she couldn’t last long before coming, “Ohhh Carter, oh my God, I’m going to come,” she pleaded as her body started to shudder.

  His thumb and forefinger pinched her nipple, his teeth raked her ear lobe, his other hand drove her on from the inside until she couldn’t hold back any longer. “Come for me,” he growled in her ear, holding her firmly in place, feeling her shatter in his arms, her body quaking as the pleasure swept over her. He loved listening to her desperate, helpless whimpers as her body claimed all the pleasure it could get. Just when she didn’t think she could take anymore, Carter turned her around and pushed her gently down onto the couch, removing her wet panties before pressing her thighs apart, getting down on his knees.

  He smiled up at her, delighting in the shocked expression on her face, just before his tongue tasted her for the first time. “You’re so sweet.” She could feel and hear him sucking tenderly on her clit. He ignited a fresh fire inside her, making it nearly impossible for her to think of anything other than the amazing pleasure he was giving her.

  “Carter, I don’t think I can take anymore without dying,” her voice was pleading. She frantically squirmed to move away from the relentless onslaught of pleasure but he held both of her wrists firmly in place, pressing them against the sofa. Of all the men she’d ever slept with, none had driven her to two orgasms in a row and she was suddenly afraid for her health.

  She continued to try to escape his grip, “Give me one minute to prove that you can take a lot more and if at the end of that minute you say stop, I will stop. I couldn’t be any more fair than that,” he said with confidence. “I’m told the second orgasm is always more powerful than the first. I can’t wait for you to find out if that’s true and you will,” he whispered, pressing her thighs wider as his tongue entered her while his thumb ground against her clit. Within moments, he heard her gasp and sigh. He could feel her body relax. She stopped trying to escape the intense pleasure his mouth was delivering between her legs and was now surrendering to sensations she’d never experienced before.

  “Oh hell that feels so good,” she whimpered, loving what was happening so much that she couldn’t bear to stop it. She pushed her hips up, encouraging him to enjoy everything she had.

  “I’m going to take you now,” he said, pulling a condom out of the pocket of his jeans that were on the floor next to them, tearing the package open with his teeth before placing it on his rock-hard member.

  He moved her body so she was laying completely on the couch, pushing her thighs open to make room for him. She looked up at him, studying his amazing body as he positioned himself between her legs. He placed one knee on the couch and kept his other foot on the floor. Holding her legs up, he slowly entered her, taking his time so as not to hurt her. He studied her face looking for any signs of pain but all he could see was lust. Their eyes were locked on each other.

  “Hmmm,” she moaned, her voice sounding more like an animal filled with need than an accountant in the middle of the work day. Her hands grabbed hold of his waist.

  “How does that feel?” he asked, already certain he knew the answer.

  “So f’ing good. So f’ing amazing,” she growled up at him, her eyes fixed on his as he looked down on her.

  “Keep your eyes open for me while I drive you to that second orgasm.”

  “I’ll try,” she whispered, eager to obey him as he thrust himself deeper and deeper into her. She would have done anything he asked so long as he continued to pleasure her like this.

  “Oh Christ, that’s so good. Take anything you want, just don’t stop, please,” she pleaded and Carter was delighted to take her up on the offer. He started to pound himself into her, grunting loudly with each firm thrust, holding her hips in place as she begged for more.

  It wasn’t long before he found himself losing control, nearing his own massive release. “Come inside me Carter,” she begged. They were both taken aback by her request and the level of need in her voice, but she couldn’t stop herself.

  “Anything you want,” he growled, thrusting into her hard a few more times before he could feel her clamp around him from the inside. She was about to splinter into her second orgasm and the closer she came, the closer he came. It was only a matter of moments before their eyes locked for an instant that stopped time; that second of anticipation just before both of them detonated from within. They watched each other shatter in the most delicious way which only heightened both their releases. Katherine’s body quaked beneath his while he grunted and thrust into her. Each thrust, each movement within was fanning her fire, keeping her on a high for what felt like an eternity.

  Carter lowered his body, pressing his chest against hers as they both slowly came back to earth, enjoying the complete satiation and exhaustion that it brought. Katherine kissed him tenderly everywhere her lips could reach, “Carter Chadwick, you’re the most amazing man I’ve ever met and by the way, thank you for the beautiful flowers.”

  “A beautiful woman deserves beautiful flowers, especially for Valentine’s Day. Making love to you in your office is a first for me but I hope it won’t be the last,” he smiled before slipping out of her, removing his condom, and grabbing the box of tissues from her desk to help her clean up. “Are you okay?” he asked.

  “I’m so much better than just okay. That was the most amazing sex I’ve ever had. And just for the record, you were right, a second orgasm right after the first is far more powerful,” she said, still unable to sit up.

  “It’s only the most amazing until tonight. I’m pretty sure you’re going to find something you like even more tonight.”

  “I can’t wait. I can’t walk, but I can’t wait!”

  “Let me help you up,” he offered, gently pulling her pencil skirt back down once she was standing. He reached for her bra and blouse which were both pooled on the floor, along with her suit coat, handing them to her so she could get dressed.

  “I don’t think you’ll want your panties back, since they’re very wet. I think I’ll keep them as a souvenir, if you don’t mind,. His lips curled into a mischievous grin. “I like the idea of us working together in your office, knowing your heavenly-scented panties are in my pocket.”

  She was turned on by his comment. “I think I like that idea as well,” she smiled. “I'm no virgin, but I have to admit you are a master at giving pleasure.”

  “There you go again with dom/sub talk. I'm beginning to think it's not a coincidence after all,” he smiled. “Just for the record, you don't have to be into that lifestyle to be curious.”

  “I'll admit, I'm curious.” She smiled at him as she finished getting dressed, attempting to fix her hair.

  “I'm the perfect partner to help you with that curiosity. I'll make it my personal mission over the next six months,” he said, kissing her tenderly on the neck. “Let me get you a bottle of water, you look parched.” Carter took both bottles of water that Suzie had dropped off before she left and handed one to Katherine. He was surprised to see her quickly down the entire bottle while leaning against the arm of the sofa.

  Once they’d both had an opportunity to get freshened up in the bathroom, Katherine suggested, “Would you like to go out to grab a quick lunch before we
get down to business?”

  “Is it possible to send Suzie out to pick up some burgers or a sandwich so we can get down to work right away?”

  “Carter, I had no idea you were so focused on work. You must be an amazing lawyer.” She thought it odd that a man who had just had explosive sex in her office was able to turn it off and focus on work so easily.

  “I’m focused on getting you tied up on my hotel bed so I can pleasure you until you are insane and I can’t do that until we get this done so, I would be happy to work through lunch to finish as early as possible.” She couldn’t hide the shocked look on her face when he pointed out so plainly what he intended to do to her in a matter of hours.

  “Oh … I hadn’t thought of that. Let me call Suzie on her cell and see if she’ll pick up some burgers for us on her way back in.”

  “Brilliant idea. Now you’re thinking like me!”

  It was 20 minutes later when Suzie returned with their lunch. By then, they were both busy working on the books and focused on business, so Suzie had no idea that just minutes earlier, they were having hot, multiple-orgasm sex in her office.

  Check out Book 2, when Carter and Katherine retire to his hotel room for a night of hot sex that starts to address Katherine’s curiosity.

  Chadwick Ranch, Book 2: Valentine’s Day Holiday Romance

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  Chapter 25, Valentine’s Day for Adam

  Thursday, February Fourteenth

  Adam and Mary were having a hard time focusing on anything other than how much they were both looking forward to spending Valentine’s night together.

  “Happy Valentine’s Day,” Adam whispered early that morning in the kitchen, wrapping his arms gently around Mary’s waist before kissing her tenderly on the lips.

  “Hmmm, Happy Valentine’s Day to you too,” she swooned. “Beau’s grandparents are coming over right after school to pick him up for the weekend.” The couple had started to make it a routine that Adam would come down to breakfast early so they could enjoy a few stolen moments together before the day started.

  “That’s great. Is Beau excited about spending time with his grandparents?”

  “He loves it. They spoil him rotten, feed him junk food all weekend and best of all, they let him stay up late. It’s like a wild Vegas weekend for a seven-year-old!”

  “I can’t wait until tonight. What time do you want me to come over?”

  “How about seven-thirty? That’ll give me time to finish up here and prep things for breakfast tomorrow morning before I head home to shower and change.”

  “Perfect. Do you want me to bring anything?”

  “No, just you. That’s all I want,” she sighed, kissing him softly on the lips. “I’ve got to get busy with breakfast; your brothers are going to be rolling in any minute now,” she said, looking at the clock on the wall.

  “Can I help?”

  “No thanks, I’ve got this. I can’t wait for tonight,” she said, grabbing a frying pan from the rack above the bar to start cooking bacon.

  “Me too,” Adam said, heading out of the kitchen before his brothers came down for breakfast.

  At 7:30 p.m., Adam came around to the front door of Mary’s in-law apartment. She was racing around making last-minute preparations when she heard the knock at the front door. Nervous as a school girl on prom night, Mary hurried to open the door.

  Back at the main house, Buck, Carter and Billy were having a beer in the great room. “Where’s Adam?” Billy asked.

  “He’s over at Mary’s right now and Beau is out of town visiting his grandparents for the weekend so I’m thinking someone is going to get lucky tonight.”

  “What Mary does on her time is none of our business,” Buck insisted. “She’s a good woman who’s been through hell and back, so if she and Adam are dating, I say, good for them.”

  “If she’s got the hots for Adam, he’s one lucky son of a bitch,” Billy stated plainly. “The guys at the garage went nuts when they saw her. She’s hot, that’s for sure. I think I’ll head over to the Silver Dollar and get me some too,” Billy said, getting up from the chair.

  “Remember that you have calving duty tonight, little brother, so don’t come home drunk,” Buck warned. “If we lose any calves overnight because you were drunk, I’ll take it out of your hide.”

  “Yeah, yeah, yeah. I hear you. I’ll be back by ten. It doesn’t take me long to find some tail at the Silver Dollar. I can do them in my truck and be back here in plenty of time,” he said, heading out the front door. A few moments later, the two brothers heard his truck fire up and he was gone.

  “Billy is the town whore, for God’s sake,” Carter laughed.

  “Once he finds a real woman, he’ll settle down. In the meantime, he’s going to bed every woman he can find. I just hope he doesn’t catch anything in the process since he’s living here. I sure as hell don’t want to catch any skank that boy might bring home after one of his hook-ups,” Buck said, taking a drink of his beer.

  At the in-law apartment, Mary opened the front door to find Adam standing there with flowers and a wrapped gift box. His clean, freshly-pressed Oxford shirt and tweed jacket over his blue jeans made her smile, because she could see the crease mark on the tips of his shirt collar where he’d pressed a bit too hard for too long to make sure everything was perfect. “Hi” Mary said.

  “You look beautiful,” Adam replied, admiring her blue dress, high-heeled black shoes. For the first time, she wore her long red hair down. “I didn’t realize how long your hair is.”

  “Thank you. Are those for me?”

  “Yes, I hope you like them.”

  “I do. Come in,” Mary said, taking the flowers from Adam and heading into the kitchen. “I’ll just put these in water.” Adam followed her into the small kitchen where there was a lovely homemade cake on the counter. It read, Happy Valentine’s Day Adam in icing that she had scrolled onto the top of the cake.

  “Is that for me?” Adam asked, leaning his hip against the counter, watching her put the flowers into a vase.

  “Yes, if you’ll share, it could be for both of us,” she teased.

  “What kind of cake is it?”

  “Red velvet with cream cheese frosting. I hope you like that?”

  “It’s one of my favorites, so I’m not so sure I’d be willing to share after all,” he kidded.

  Mary finished placing the flowers into the vase and playfully poked Adam with her finger in his rock-hard chest, saying, “that’s not very nice that you won’t share.” Adam took her by the hand, pulling her smoothly into his embrace.

  They were close, their bodies pressed against each other. Mary knew that tonight they would be making love for the first time. While she had spent the entire week excited about the thought of being with Adam, she now found herself equally terrified, afraid that she wouldn’t be good enough. She’d only been with one man and while the sex was okay, it was nothing special. She married Beau’s daddy because she got pregnant and it was the right thing to do. She feared that Adam would be disappointed in her lack of experience. She knew she had stretch marks from giving birth. Her head was spinning with insecurities now as she felt Adam’s arms around her.

  Adam silently studied her face, her eyes, her hair as he held Mary in his arms. “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known,” he whispered to her before gently pressing his lips to hers. He could hear her moan with pleasure as her hands pressed against his chest tenderly. Mary could feel the insecurities starting to melt away.

  “Adam, I don’t want to disappoint you,” Mary whispered, unable to look him in the eye as another wave of insecurities welled up inside her.

  “That would be impossible. I love your smile, the way you love Beau, the way you stand up for yourself and for those you care about. Your sense of hum
or, your kind heart, the way you make things so special for others. Those are just a few of the things I love about you. I loved the way you looked in high school and I love the way you look now,” Adam said, kissing her again, but this time with more passion.

  With each kiss, Mary could feel the fear and insecurities fading away. “Do you mean that?” she asked, making eye contact.

  “Yes, I mean it! I can see you are nervous so, why don’t we have some of that red velvet cake and relax. We don’t have to do anything tonight that you aren’t comfortable with. I’m happy to play Chutes and ladders instead. Now that Beau is out of the house for the night, I could be the grand champion.” They both laughed and he could see Mary’s face relax.

  She took a deep breath and said, “I’d be grateful if you’d share your cake with me after all.”

  “Anything I have is yours for the asking,” he said kindly. She was surprised by his comment, but felt reassured when they made eye contact, as she could see that he was being sincere. Mary turned to get some plates from a nearby cabinet and silverware from one of the many drawers in her small kitchen before she focused on cutting the cake.

  “How big a piece would you like?”

  “Big!” They both laughed, breaking the tension in the room.

  “You sounded like Beau for a minute there,” she giggled.

  “There are some areas in life that a man never truly grows out of. Overindulging in dessert is one of them. Mary, can I make a suggestion?”

  “Sure,” she said while cutting the cake. “Is this big enough?”

  Adam leaned his hip casually against the counter, watching her plate their desserts, “A little bigger would be better,” Mary smiled.

  Then he said, “What if I promised not to touch you at all tonight and left it entirely up to you? If you want to hold hands tonight, that would be fine with me. If you want to kiss tonight, that would be fine with me. If you decide you want to make love tonight that would be fine with me too. If you want to play a marathon of Chutes and Ladders instead, I’m fine with that as well. I want you to know I’m not a one-night-stand kind of guy.”