Wasted (Kenshaw Ranch Book 5)

by Piper Frost

  "What the fuck's her problem?"

  "Lots on her mind," Carter says softly, staring at the spot where Affton was just sitting.

  "Yeah, obviously." It's not odd for Affton to be annoyed with me, but not like that. "You miss me? No love for daddy?" I smirk at her.

  Her nostrils flare before she looks up at me. "It's nice to be home, yeah." A soft, slow smile lifts the corners of her lips. "And thanks for not killing my pig."

  "You thought I did for a minute there though, didn't you? When I sent you the bacon with RIP over it." She was so pissed she accidentally called me during a meeting and I got to sit through ten minutes of German being translated until she blurted 'oh shit' and hung up.

  "You're an idiot, Grant Matthews." She lets out a sigh and stands from the table, stretching. "Shouldn't you be at work or something?" Her eyes flash to the kitchen then back to me and there's a war going on in those pretty eyes.

  "I got off a little early." I lean forward and snatch her hand, pulling her toward me. "Got my new bike."

  "Nice." She smiles. "Don't fuck this one up, okay?" She rests her hand on my chest and her eyes fall to it.

  "Yeah. Okay." I yank her to sit in my lap. "Why you actin' so weird?" I chuckle. "Did you forget about me while you romped around Germany with that douche?"

  She chuckles and rolls her eyes. "No need to be jealous. Down boy." She ruffles my hair and there's a loud crash in the kitchen. "Affton, you okay?" Carter yells, not even trying to get off my lap.

  "It's a little stuffy in here. Why don't you leave, Grant?" She calls back from the kitchen.

  "Why don't you get some dick?" I yell back. "Maybe you won't be so fuckin' uptight," I grumble the rest then slide my hand around Carter and over her thigh. "She like this the whole trip?"

  "Not really. The last couple of days but maybe you're right. Maybe she just needs to be fucked." With a shrug, she hops off my lap. "Let's get out of here."

  "You got a curfew today?" I ask, watching her slide flip flops on. "You need shoes. We're taking the bike."

  Her eyes flash to mine and narrow slightly. "O...kay," she says, kicking off her flip flops and speed walking to her room without talking to Affton when she passes by her. "Alright, let's hit it." She grips my hand and practically yanks me out the back door just so we don't have to walk by Affton again.

  "You bitches fighting or something?" I put my helmet on her head, strapping the buckle.

  "Now, Grant Matthews." She pulls out her best southern twang that makes my dick scream to be let at her. "That question makes me think you suddenly found a feeling or two while we were gone." She shrugs. "Don't worry about us."

  "Yeah, I'm not. I'm worried about me. I don't want to be around here if she's fucking raging about shit." I throw my leg over the bike then look back to check her out in those tight shorts and shirt that shows off her tits. "Let's go, baby." I put my hand out so she'll get on.

  "I can't believe I'm doing this sober," she mumbles, swinging her leg over and straddling the bike behind me.

  "Get used to it." I start the bike and circle around slowly. When we get off the dirt road, I open up and her grip tightens around my waist. I forgot to mention the ride would be long, but I didn't get any complaints. When I stop at the woods, I look around and grin. I haven't been here in a long time. She gets off the bike and squats a few times from the hour long ride. "Hey, we have an hour ride. Forgot to mention that. If you need help stretching your legs, I got you." I smirk at her.

  "Way to break a girl in," she says with a laugh then scrunches her nose. "Where the hell are we?" She spins, taking in the view.

  "You're not afraid of heights are you?" I start walking toward the path that will lead us to a drop off with a waterfall the entire world should see, but I'm glad it's hidden.

  "Not afraid, no." She follows right behind me. "Not all about these woods, though. And th..." She stops herself and I glance back to see her shaking her head. "Nope, I'm good. This is nice." She smiles at me.

  I chuckle with a cock of my head at her strange behavior. "What about snakes?" I reach back and grab her hand, pulling her to my side before wrapping my arm over her shoulders, hoping she doesn't notice the rattler to my right.

  "It's fine. This is great. It's beautiful." Her entire body is tense walking down this path but luckily she missed the snake. "I still don't know what we're doing out here though."

  "Listen. You can hear it if you stop talking." I close my mouth and can hear the faint roar of the waterfall that's a few hundred yards away. "You'll see when we get closer. What're you wearing underneath this?" I tug at her top and she rolls her eyes.

  "Nothing exciting. I didn't know you were going to steal me like you did." She pushes her fingers to my lips and pauses. "Be quiet, I'm listening." We stand here with her fingers against my lips while her eyes narrow and she tries to make out the sounds. "Is that water? There's no lake though? Or...pond or anything." She looks so confused. Her city girl is definitely shining through today.

  "Run." I pinch her ass and used just enough panic in my tone she takes off. I just want to get there faster. She probably thinks we're about to be attacked. I run behind her, falling back because I can't stop laughing. As we get closer we're both out of breath and we slowly move the rest of the distance. I grab her hips. "Close your eyes." I pant, still trying to catch my breath.

  "This is where you kill me, isn't it?" She throws her hands to her hips, breathing deep. "You brought me to the middle of the woods to finally get rid of me, huh?" A smirk plays on her lips.

  "Actually I could kill you here and never get arrested. The county you murder a person in has to be the prosecuting county and this county has nothing in it but what I'm about to show you so I'd never be prosecuted. That being said, I still wouldn't kill you so shut up and close your eyes." I wait while she watches me speculatively.

  "Fine. I trust you." She closes her eyes. "Not sure if that's a scary thought or not." She nervously giggles.

  "No scarier than you always thinking I want to murder you." I pop the button to her shorts and she drops her hands. "Close your eyes!"

  "What the hell is going on?" she shrieks, laughing but closing her eyes again because she likes my games too much to deny them.

  "Obviously I'm taking your shorts off. I told you you owe me. I haven't had this pussy in what? Over a week or something." I slide her shorts to her feet and look up, making sure she's still hiding her eyes. After I pull her shoes off, she carefully steps out and I drag my finger over her panties. "Already wet, dirty girl." I smirk and stand, kicking off my boots.

  "You missed me," she whispers, grinning, her eyes still closed.

  I stand and wrap my arms around her. "Fuck yes I did. I missed that pussy." I push my lips to hers and her hands slide around my head while I kiss her. I'm putting it on a little thick today and I don't know why. I don't think I have to try that hard anymore and she'd still fuck me. I guess she's a little more than just a lay though. We're friends. She's cool. I'd call her just to hang out. Hell, I do. So we're friends. I pull back and smirk. "I forgot something." Grabbing her shirt, I yank it off her.

  "Grant," she whispers, eyes still closed but a smirk on her face as she cocks her head. "Is that a waterfall I hear?"

  "I don't hear anything." I lean for her mouth again and reach to her back, unhooking her bra. "If people show up, don't panic." I start to laugh when she looks at me like she wants to punch me. "I'm kidding. Only me and Tommy know this is here...probably, maybe." I take her hand. "Close 'em again."

  She sighs and closes her eyes, shaking her head. "You're going to have to check me for ticks again later, you know this right?"

  "You're fine. Stop talking." I peck her lips and walk her to the ledge while she walks like a baby goat, afraid of something. I laugh and put my arms around her. "Keep your eyes closed but put your arms around me."

  She shakes her head. "What are you doing?" There's a slight tremble to her voice and I can tell she's trying really hard not to ope
n those eyes. "Grant, that's a waterfall. I hear the water, what are we doing?"

  "I'm going to kiss you when you open your eyes and this will be all romantic and shit. Put your arms around me like you're not embarrassed of me, dammit."

  Her eyebrows scrunch together and her arms slowly wrap around my neck. "I'm not embarrassed of you," she whispers.

  "You trust me, don't you?" I stare into her face realizing she's not wearing any makeup today. She's a perfect package of beautiful and sexy. Not that I care, but that's what initially drew me to her.

  She waits to answer. Like it's a battle she doesn't want to lose or something. Then slowly nods. "Yeah," she finally answers. "I do trust you."

  "As much as you think it, I don't want to kill you. I wouldn't let anything bad happen to you. Or let you get hurt." I slowly start shuffling backward toward the cliff, my arms still wrapped around her and pulling her with me. She almost opens her eyes but I slap my hand over them. "Carter Dawn, keep your eyes closed. When I say kiss me, you can open them."

  "Yeah, okay," she murmurs. Her entire body has a tremble to it like she's scared of what's to come but she's not voicing it. She's letting me take the lead one hundred percent.

  She shouldn't trust wolves, but I'm glad I'm the wolf she puts her trust in.

  "You're fucking beautiful, baby." I kiss her softly before looking into her face as she starts to relax. "Kiss me." When she presses her lips to mine, I lean backward and pull her off the cliff with me, holding her tight enough she won't let go and get herself hurt.

  "Grant!" she screams, her eyes flying open a second too late for her to stop us. "Fuck!"

  It's a hell of a drop but the most exhilarating feeling ever. I let her go before we hit the water so she can prepare to plunge, but I keep a tight grasp on her hand. We plummet, never reaching bottom and when I open my eyes underwater, she's got panic all over her face. We head to the surface and I kiss her before she can catch her breath.

  She growls, shoving me off her and trying to breathe but screaming at me and splashing water all over. Throwing an absolute tantrum.

  "You threw me off a fucking cliff!" she shrieks, growling again then spinning in the water and looking up. "You could have fucking killed me! What the fuck is your problem!" She swipes water and hair off her face and screams again, "Grant!"

  "I slipped." I shrug with a laugh and push the water off my face. "Best kiss of my life though." I reach down and grab my hard dick.

  "You..." Her tone changes and she starts to laugh hysterically. "I just went off a cliff! Look at that waterfall!" She gasps and watches it then her gaze slowly turns to me and she smiles, a different smile than I'm used to from her. "Grant Matthews, you brought me to a waterfall..." she whispers.

  I cock my eyebrow. "Yeah. Then I threw you off a cliff to get myself hard." I start to laugh, not sure what's going through that pretty head of hers. "Thanks for trusting me, by the way." I rub my dick again, not sure she's going to get me off now, but something's conjuring in that head of hers. She's probably taking into account what I told her about murdering people in an empty county.

  "Yeah, yeah, " she says, swimming over to me. "I think you put on a real good show, tough guy. That's for sure." She giggles then splashes me with water. "Are you playing with your dick?"

  "I'm not really playing with it. I'm jerking off. If you have better ideas how to get me off, I'm all for it."

  She smirks then starts swimming toward the shore. "I don't fuck in lakes." She hits the shore and steps out, wringing her hair out and glaring back at me before smirking. "But I'll let you stick it in me on dry land." She pushes her underwear down and steps out of them.

  "Get in the water. There're ticks and snakes on that dry land. Come over her." I wave her toward me.

  She looks around with a panic before speed walking back to the water and standing there with it half up her thighs. "There are probably snakes in the water too," she says, looking around and shaking her head like she wants to say more.

  "Only snake in this water is right here." I grab my dick as I walk toward her. There are probably moccasins in here too, but I won't mention that right now. Taking her hand, I pull her farther out before sitting and pulling her to straddle my lap. She slides her pussy up and down my dick, not letting me inside her yet and I groan, dropping my head back. "You're gonna kill me, baby. I've been waiting for you to get back to me and now you're torturing me." I lift my head to look at her.

  Her eyes lock on mine and I can't tell what's going on in that head of hers, but as slowly as she can she lifts and lowers herself onto me, gasping at first then resting her forehead on mine. "Shit," she breathes when I'm buried as deep inside her as I can be.

  I'm not used to warming up without something kinky or demanding, but my deprived dick doesn't really give a damn right now that we're taking this slow. It's just happy to be inside her. I grab her thighs, shifting her to hit deeper and her nails claw into my shoulders.

  "I'm glad you're back." I kiss her.

  "Me too," she says, her lips on mine. Her fingers rake through my hair and she moans, her tongue darting out as she deepens the kiss. Her hips pivot and she lets her head fall back, cursing softly as she rides me.

  I wrap my fingers in her hair but let her ride this out without pulling. She's got perfect tits and my mouth covers her nipple while my hands roam over her full hips and ass. I like all women, all shapes and sizes, but Carter Dawn has the perfect body in my opinion. This is the body I fantasize about when I'm alone.

  Getting close to coming, I suck a mark onto her throat. "Baby, I'm going to come in that tight little pussy," I pant, trying to hold back so she can come. I start to meet her thrusts.

  "Yes," she hisses, rocking back onto me harder and faster. "Fuck, Grant," she whimpers, her body tightening and her breaths coming in shorter pants.

  "You going to come for me, good girl?" I kiss her jaw, her chin, up to her lips while her head nods and her mouth opens in a gasp as I push harder. "Yeah?" I chuckle while her head keeps nodding but she's not finding her words. "Fuck, baby." My fingers in her hair hold her head steady so I can kiss her deeper and when she starts to tighten around me and starts to lose her rhythm, I take over. "Don't leave for that long again," I groan as I start to come.

  "Fuck," she gasps then lets out a long, loud moan as her pussy clenches me. "Fuck, shit, " she pants, her whole body trembling as she rides out her orgasm and rests her head on my shoulder, breathing heavy.

  I wrap my arms around her while we come down, the sound of the waterfall cancels out my thoughts for a few minutes until she lifts her head and looks at me.

  I smile. "You still trust me?"

  "You haven't given me a reason not to yet." She lets her fingers play with my hair then chuckles. "Okay, so maybe you've tried, but you haven't gotten me killed or seriously injured yet so yes. For now, the answer's yes."

  "Your answer will always be yes." I kiss her before shifting her off me. "You want to jump again? We have to climb up the rocks. Naked."

  Her face scrunches and her mouth drops open. "Oh my god," she grumbles, looking up to the top of the waterfall. "I mean..." She sighs. "My clothes are up there so I really don't have a choice, do I?"

  "The only choice I was giving you was if you wanted to jump again once we're at the top." I head to the rocks and glance back, making sure she's following and notice she slipped her wet panties back on. She gives me a small smile then shrugs.

  "It's not every day you get thrown off a waterfall then choose to fly off it again, I guess." She follows me to the path that leads us back to the top, not complaining once about the dirt, bugs, or climbing naked.

  When she slips, I grab her hand and pull her ahead of me. "If you fall, I'll catch you," I tell her, not sure this was a good idea because now I'm staring at her ass and I'm hard again.

  "Or I'll squish you like a bug." She laughs.

  I roll my eyes, instantly going from horny to annoyed, but still horny. I push the comment off for as lon
g as I can. Sure I've had sex with a number of women, but I don't know if she thinks she's just an easy fuck for me and that's why I sleep with her or what. She's fucking not. She's the most difficult fuck I've ever landed.

  "You piss me the fuck off," I finally snap at her, looking toward the top that's still a good distance away.

  "I do?" She barks out a laugh. "What the hell for? I let you throw me off a cliff and still screwed you! What did I do wrong?" She's laughing like she thinks I'm joking.

  I move quickly to get behind her and grab her, making her scream, thinking we're going to fall back down this rocky path but I hold her tight against my chest. "You've got issues with your weight I don't fucking like," I growl in her ear, pushing my dick against her ass. "Fuck, you're infuriating." I bite her ear and move to her neck, not able to shake the anger I don't really think is stemming from her brief comment about her weight. But I don't know why else I'm pissed. She did let me throw her off a cliff then still fucked me.

  "Right back at ya." She huffs an annoyed noise and her hand slides behind her, gripping my dick.

  "You're addicting." I clamp my teeth to her shoulder and start to rock my hips, fucking her hand.

  "You're a dick," she mumbles, moaning when I release my teeth. "Fuck. The last marks you left I had to cover with so much makeup," she whispers, breathing heavy. Her hand grips me harder and she moans.

  "Why are you trying to erase what I do to you?" When I push her to bend, she slips to one knee.

  We need to catch our footing before we fall, but my mind's not caught up yet and I climb over her, not wasting a minute as I slide her panties to the side to push inside her and reach around, cupping her tit hard. I move her other leg, putting her on both knees so I can pound into her without her falling. She lets out a moan and her hands grip the rocks, trying to steady herself as I slam into her. The rocks are cutting into my feet but I don't stop. I just reposition to get a deeper thrust and her scream echoes around the trees.

  "Fuck, baby." I slap her ass hard then grab the welted area and rub. "You're the best th..." I cut off my words as I slip and my knee hits a rock, but I don't stop fucking her. I can't. I feel like a madman on the brink of the best orgasm I've ever had and I've had plenty of amazing orgasms. Some being from her.