His eyes widened. Without a word, he took the next exit off the Interstate. They passed a stone sign that read, Payne’s Prairie State Preserve.
What did he have up his sleeve? And why the silence since she’d told him her news? Had he changed his mind about her moving here? Her throat suddenly constricted. She wanted to be with him full time more than anything and he’d expressed the same hope. Everything she knew about the man told her he meant what he said, always. She licked her lips and glanced across the cab at Jake. “Where are we going?”
“You’ll see.” He turned off the main road onto an unpaved path, drove a quarter mile or so into the thick brush then stopped. Shutting off the motor, he faced her. “Does this mean you’ll finally come to stay?”
Emotion stole her voice. She could only manage a nod.
Jake unsnapped her seatbelt, pulled her onto his lap. “I’ve been waiting for this for so long.” He covered her mouth with his, swirled his tongue around hers. His calloused hands skimmed under the back of her blouse creating the most delicious friction. Desire unfurled inside her. And something else, that feeling of being home, more comfortable than she’d ever been.
She hooked her fingers behind his neck and crushed her breasts against his chest. Her hips rocked of their own accord. Her pussy ached with need only Jake could fill. Sliding over the impressive bulge in his pants, she grinned. She reached between them and opened his belt buckle, lowered his fly. His erection sprang out at full throttle.
He lifted his butt off the seat and lowered his jeans to his thighs. Paige grabbed at her purse, fished inside for a condom. But Jake snatched it out of her hand and tore it open. As he rolled it over his cock, she hiked up her skirt, thankful for her wardrobe choice this morning.
Her intimate juices had already started flowing when he sneaked a finger inside her, testing her readiness. Yeah, she was plenty wet. She lifted herself onto his erect shaft and took him part way inside. The weeks they’d been apart this time had been pure torture, which made the reunion all the more sweet.
“You feel so good. So perfect.” He squeezed her butt cheeks as he drove farther inside her pussy. “Every day, Paige. Promise me you’ll let me fuck you every day.”
She rolled her head back, laughing. “And every night, too.” Soon enough, she’d be horsing around with her cowboy whenever she pleased.
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About the Author
Wynter Daniels has authored more than two dozen romances, including paranormal, contemporary and romantic suspense books for several publishers including Entangled Publishing, Carina Press, Ellora’s Cave, Loose Id and Red Sage. She lives in sunny Florida with her family and two spoiled cats. After careers in marketing and the salon industry, Wynter’s wicked prose begged to be set free.
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