Fee tipped back her head and caught a flake on her tongue.
“So sweet and sexy.” Trey groaned, then kissed her, thrusting his tongue inside as soon as she opened for him. He dropped the fur blanket onto a bench under the protected part of the deck, then moved to lower her into the tub. “Is it too hot?”
“No,” she moaned as she leaned back on the seat. “This feels wonderful.”
Trey slid into the tub and opened his arms. “Come here and straddle me. I need to catch you up, so you’ll be ready to ride me.”
“Catch up? I was already there.” She floated over to him and straddled his lap. Her hand found his cock immediately and fisted him. “Why do you think I was sucking your cock?”
“Because you wanted to wake me up?” He grinned.
“That … and I was horny. I was dreaming about you making love to me and woke up wet and aching and surrounded by you and your scent.”
“I woke up with my cock surrounded by the warm, moist silk of your mouth. And trust me, baby, I am all in favor of that … but, in truth, all I have to do is scent you…” He nuzzled the damp curls lying against her throat. “…and my dick gets hard.”
Fee tweaked one of his nipples. “I think I’m addicted to you, too. I’m fairly sure I can’t live without you now.”
“You won’t have to live without me. I’m here and I’m not going anywhere. And I’ve been addicted to you since the day I met you.” Trey caught her chin between his fingers and his thumb. “I adore you. Treasure you. Worship the ground you walk on.” He brought her mouth to his and kissed her. “I love you.”
“And I love you.” Fee leaned in and touched her forehead to his. “Thank you for being so patient and careful with me.” She brushed his lips with hers. “Thank you for never giving up. If you had, I’d never have known the wonder of being with you.”
“God, sweetheart.” Trey stroked her back. “Don’t thank me. I’m so fucking grateful you took a chance on me. Are you gonna make me the happiest man in Idaho and marry me?”
Fee startled and leaned back. Tears welled in her eyes. “Really?”
“That’s been my goal from the beginning. I want you to be mine in every way.”
“Alpha-male throwback.” She teased as her heart rate beat double time with joy.
“So, is that a yes?”
Her man needed the words, and she was happy to give them to him.
“Yes. I love you, Trey Maddox, and would be honored and happy to be your wife.”
“Thank you … thank you…” He punctuated his words with small kisses.
Fee laughed and returned them in kind as happiness bubbled through her body.
Finally, Trey took her mouth fully, deepening the kiss.
Fee responded by opening to him and twining her arms around his neck. She rubbed her body over his, tempting him, arousing herself.
“God, baby, I’ll go mad if I don’t get inside you soon.” He groaned, resting his forehead on her shoulder, catching water droplets off her skin with his tongue.
Fee moaned and shifted on his lap just enough to get her hand around his cock.
“Un-unh, sweetheart. You come first … always.” He moved his head down to take one perked nipple into his mouth. He nibbled and teethed the tip. He slipped a finger in her pussy and thumbed her clit.
“Trey,” she sighed and held his head to her breast. “I need you inside me … now.”
“Climb on, sweetheart. Take what you need.” Trey steadied her with one hand as she straddled his hips. His other hand still teased her clit and pussy.
The orgasm came on quickly and hit her like a tsunami. “Trey-y-y,” she screamed.
Trey kissed her, swallowing her screams, as he petted her pussy until she whimpered and went lax. She pressed her face to the side of his throat. She swore her heart might just pound out of her chest.
Fee turned her head and began to place biting kisses over his shoulders and then onto his chest. Finding her second wind, she straightened on his lap and undulated, rubbing her swollen, very sensitized pussy over his rock-hard cock.
“Fuck, that feels good.” Trey fondled her breasts. “Hold onto me.”
“Always.” Fee gripped his shoulders.
Trey lifted her up. “Guide me home, baby.”
Fee held his cock steady against her opening as Trey lowered her slowly onto his erection. When he was fully seated, they both shuddered. Her skin tingled as if a gentle electrical current ran over her whole body. Her clit pulsed in time with the rhythmic throbbing of Trey’s cock inside her vagina.
Trey fondled her breasts as he kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, and then her chin. “I want you to come while I’m inside you. But if I move now, I’m gonna blow in seconds.”
“Move.” Fee squeezed his cock with her inner muscles. “You feel so good.” She moaned and arched her back. “Take me now, Trey. I’m close. I need you hard and fast.”
Her words, her need, acted like a match to gasoline.
Trey set a fierce pace, shoving her hips down even as he thrust upward to meet her. Each stroke hit a spot inside her that had stars crossing her field of vision. All Fee could do was hold on as the race to her second orgasm was at supersonic speed.
Within seconds, she screamed as she came and Trey joined her a nano-second later. “Fee.” He roared his completion to the cloud-filled sky.
Trey held her close as she continued to move on his cock and lowly moaned with each downstroke.
“Fee.” Trey kissed her with a deep-rooted reverence. “You are my soul, my heart, my eternal love. Let’s get married as soon as we can.”
“Yes,” Fee muttered into his shoulder as she finally relaxed and snuggled into his body.
“Yes?” He leaned back to look down at her. “Really? If you want a wedding with…”
Fee placed her fingers on his lips. “I want to be yours as soon as Idaho will let us. I don’t need a fancy wedding. All I need is you … and a ring. And you have to wear a wedding band also.”
“I’d wear a ring through my nose if it made you happy.”
“Euww.” Fee scrunched her nose. “So unsanitary. A ring on your finger will do just fine.”
“We can be married next week. It doesn’t take long in Idaho.” He twirled one of her curls around his finger. “Are you hungry? Cold? Tired?”
“Next week is perfect. Yes. No. Not yet. But first…” Fee sat up and began to ride his amazing cock, which was still inside her and getting harder by the second. She really needed to see if he might make the Guinness Book of World Records for the quickest recovery time in a thirty-something man. “…I need to take care of this…” She squeezed around his cock. “…and then I’ll make us some supper so we can keep up our strength since I have plans for you.”
She grinned and winked. “I never did get to finish sucking your cock.”
“That sounds nice … right after I eat you for dessert.” Trey held her hips and began another punishing rhythm. “Now, hold on tight.”
“Always.”
~The End ~
About the Author
A Hoosier born and raised, Monette still lives in the heartland near Indianapolis, Indiana. Married to her college sweetheart and soul mate, she has one son.
After many years of practicing law, Monette found that all the clients, opposing counsel, and the problems she handled ignited the need to write fiction. So she started writing – first, romantic suspense/thrillers, then adding a touch of paranormal and scifi and, eventually, a sexier side (as Rae Morgan).
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Other Books By This Author
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Cold Day in Hell
Weather the Storm
Storm Warning
Hot as Hell
Prime Chronicles Series
Prime Obsession
Prime Selection
Prime Imperative
Prime Claiming
Gooden and Knight Paranormal Mysteries
The Virtuous Vampire
The Deadly Séance
Single Titles
Vested Interests
Coven of the Wolf
Destiny’s Magick
Moon Magick
Treading the Labyrinth
No Secrets
Terran Realm
Earth Awakened
Single Titles
Evanescence
Enchantress
Anthology
Ain’t Your Mama’s Bedtime Stories
Table of Contents
Acknowledgments
PROLOGUE
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
CHAPTER 6
CHAPTER 7
CHAPTER 8
CHAPTER 9
CHAPTER 10
CHAPTER 11
CHAPTER 12
CHAPTER 13
CHAPTER 14
CHAPTER 15
CHAPTER 16
CHAPTER 17
CHAPTER 18
CHAPTER 19
CHAPTER 20
CHAPTER 21
CHAPTER 22
CHAPTER 23
About the Author
Other Books By This Author
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