Page 46 of A Cowboy Takes A Chance

“And getting into trouble together.”

“You have no idea how true that is.”

The song ended, and everyone walked back to the table. Killian and Darcy Callahansmiled at her. Could she feel any more self-conscious? However, Darcy had sat across from her and talked to her a good bit of the night and never once made Presley feel uncomfortable.

Another fast song was played,She Thinks My Tractor’s Sexyby Kenny Chesney, and Presley was surprised when Devin asked her to dance. She quickly looked at Willa, who smiled and nodded. She stood, and Devin took her hand in his and led her to the dance floor. She laughed so much her cheeks hurt because Devin spun her all around the floor. He was great. When the song ended, they made their way back to the table and she collapsed onto her chair.

“He’s good, Willa, but I don’t think I could take more than one dance with him,” she said, laughing.

“He can go all night,” Willa said then blushed when everyone burst out laughing.

Too soon, the dance wound down, and everyone started leaving. The guests who were going home the next day shook hands with Devin and Jaxon. Christina hugged her and gave her a card with her name and email on it. One thing about the time she’d been here, Presley had made a lot of friends.Think of how many you’d make if you stayed. No! You can’t think that way.

“You ready to go?” Jaxon asked her close to her ear.

Suppressing a shiver, she nodded. “Should we help clean up?”

Jaxon blew out a breath. “Yeah, I will. You go on up to the house. I’ll be up soon.”

“I don’t mind helping.”

“No, just go. I’ll get more done knowing you’re up there waiting for me.” He kissed her quickly on the lips, turned her toward the doorway and gave her a little push. “Please.”

Smiling, Presley walked out to head to his home, all the while wondering why she kept torturing herself like this.

Chapter Eleven

Jaxon was having one hell of an erotic dream. He could feel Presley’s tongue on his dick. Opening his eyes, he raised his head to see her looking at him with her mouth on him. He groaned.

“Presley…”

“Hmmm?”

He about lost it then. When she murmured with her lips around him, it vibrated against his dick. She had one hand wrapped around the base while she took him deeper into her mouth. He was so hard he didn’t think he’d ever be flaccid again. He fisted his hands in her hair.

Presley’s tongue moved up and down his hard cock, making it wet. She swirled her tongue around the head, then moved her mouth down over him again.Shit!He wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Presley…”

She laughed as she looked into his eyes. “You said that already.”

“Hell, woman. I’m not going to last. You have to stop.”

“I don’t think so,” she said then moved her tongue over his balls.

Jaxon groaned and arched his hips. He was too close. When she removed her mouth, he let out a sigh of relief then she kissed his scar, and he jerked against her.

“This is beautiful, Jaxon. Because it’s you, and it would never repulse me.”

He reached for her arms. “Come here.”

“No. I’m not done with you yet.” She slapped his hands away, put her mouth back over him and sucked hard.

Jaxon threw his head back on the pillow and gripped fistfuls of the sheet. His orgasm hit him hard. A low groan tore from him as he came in her mouth. She kept pumping her hand up and down his cock. He didn’t think his orgasm was ever going to end. When it did, he collapsed back against the pillow. Presley kissed her way up his chest to his lips. He grabbed her hair in his fists and kissed her hard and deep.

“Damn, Presley. You didn’t have to do that.”

“I know. I wanted to.”

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