Page 125 of Bucked Hard

Mary Beth

“Christ, Mary Beth.” He breathes into my ear, holding me in his lap with his cock still rock hard inside me.

Our chests are rising and falling, both of us covered in a sheen of sweat. As he runs his fingers down my back, I shiver and tighten my knees around his hips. I feel the calluses on his hands, look into his rugged face that shows the years of work outside, but he’s the sexiest man I’ve ever laid eyes on.

To my shock, our age difference only adds to my attraction. I never wanted toneeda man for financial support or my safety. But with Garrett, God…when he goes into the protective mode it just feels so right. I know I can take care of myself, but knowing he’s running interference for me against whatever might come?

It’s intoxicating in a way I never imagined.

His arms wrap around my waist, pulling me impossibly close until we melt into one form, and I wonder how I’ve come so far so fast with him.

“This is so reckless,” I mouth into the hard muscle of his shoulder as I feel his release dripping out of me.

He’s filled me over and over during the night. I passed out and woke up with his face between my legs, then he pulled me up to ride him as he watched and told me how beautiful I was about a thousand times.

That shit never gets old.

“Sometimes life calls for reckless.” He kisses and nips at my neck, raising goosebumps over me. “You understand I’m in this, right? You’re not getting rid of me.”

I sigh, hoping beyond hope I’m not just being a stupid girl who is making a fool of herself with the hot cowboy. My mind seems to drift between trying to have a grip on reality and practicality, and the visions I have of life with a man I barely know.

The pleasure of the night made me feel surreal. A few times I had to shake my head and make sure I was still connected to reality. The feelings were so intense, then so comforting, and went on and on until it all blended together, and I felt like I was floating.

Garrett got up during the night and made me a ‘cowboy cocktail’. Coffee and whiskey blended with raw honey. It made my head a little light, but also gave me the jolt I needed to keep up with him.

He may be older than me, but his body and his cock don’t know that. He’s straight out of the insta-love romance books I read. They are my guilty pleasure, and I hope I’m not just living this unrealistic dream because of the seed those stories have planted in my brain.

I shake the question away as Garrett shifts us and lays me down on the bed. I sit up and pull the sheet around me, chilly after our workout.

“Coffee,” he grunts, standing to stretch, and I gaze at his still half-hard cock.

“You might want to get that checked out.”

He follows my gaze down and gives his shaft a quick stroke. “Why? Not enough for you.”

I chuckle. “No, it’s plenty. Not sure I’ll be able to ride today. I mean, you know, those Viagra warnings say if you experience an erection for more than four hours, seek medical treatment.” I crinkle my nose and arch a brow. “You seem to have exceeded the four hours by four hours.”

“The only treatment I need is going to come from you. Mouth, pussy, hand, tits…and soon, my sweet filly, my cock is going to be in your ass. You like that?”

My belly flips as he locks his eyes to mine, stroking himself.

I swallow hard and try to look innocent. “You’re going to take my ass virginity are you, Sheriff?”

“Yes, ma’am.” He smiles and turns. “Coffee. We need coffee. Sun’s up, I’m usually already out working an hour by now. I need to go move those cows we didn’t get to yesterday. My neighbor is sort of an asshole. Says he’s going to have a freezer full of beef if I don’t get them moved back and that fence fixed today.”

“Okay. Yeah, I’m supposed to meet with those new ladies and interview them for my article at breakfast.”

“Good girl.” He turns in the doorway to look back, and my stomach drops. “I’ll be back in a couple of hours, promise by lunch. I’ll even take my phone with me. Call me whenever you want.”

“Miracle. You’re going to take a cellphone with you?”

“You’re changing me already, Filly. An old dog can learn new tricks when the treats are right.”

I smile and shake my head. He’s so corny, but it makes my heart beat that little bit faster to hear him. Looking around the room, I have a sudden image flash into my mind. Of me and him, in this house. A home base.Home. Wow. That’s not something I’ve ever really had—or ever really wanted. Somewhere to come back to…

It pushes another thought into my mind, one that’s less pleasant and more difficult to shake. The doubts I expressed before coming back.

“Garrett.”

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