Page 43 of Bucked Hard

“You liked my mouth on you, right? When I sucked really deep and hard?”

I should be so embarrassed talking like this, but I’m not. I’m turned on.

“Yes.” I take a ragged breath. “Yes, I like it. I like it a lot.”

“Good. That’s good.” Finally he rolls and I roll with him.

I feel filthy, and I like it, but there’s something else I’d like too. “I think a shower would beamazing.”

He laughs and wipes sweat from his brow. “Perfect idea.”

When we shower together it’s everything I’d hoped. We kiss and explore each other’s bodies until the water turns cool. Then Chad towels me off and I feel so safe, so crazy with him already. I only hope I’m not setting myself up for a fall.

SMACK!

I suck in my breath as his hand makes contact with my behind.

“Hey!”

“Sorry, it’s just,” he grins, “it’s so round and perfect. I need to see it vibrate under the smack. It’s a work of art, Rachel, it really is. Like a fucking Monet painted the world’s most perfect ass.”

I know that he’s kidding, but it only adds to his charm and the thought of Monet painting an ass like mine is so amusing I start to shake with laughter. “I have to get back to the house,” I tell him, pushing his hands away. “Jessie is going to wonder what is going on.”

“Fine. Tonight you can go back. But tomorrow, I am going to explain things to her. I want you here, Dove. With me.”

“I’m not so sure. You might not want me around after you get to know me. I’m a little moody and I like my space. And from the looks of things you might not appreciate my unique form of organization. Or lack thereof. And I’m worried she will come looking.”

“Tomorrow you’re staying here.” His hands cup my breasts and it’s hard to think.

“We’ll see. It depends.”

“On what? If you don’t come, I will come and take you. Put you over my knee. Don’t keep what’s mine from me, Dove. I’ll rope and brand you if need be.” His eyes glisten with naughty pleasure.

“Really? Well, then I will definitely not come on my own. I want to see what else you have in store for me.”

“And I can’t wait to show you.”

He kisses me until I have to push him away, pleading that I have to go. Even as I flee reluctantly from him, he follows a few steps behind, making sure I get inside safely.

My heart is pounding as I get to the house. It’s so late. Will Aunt Jessie still be awake? Worried about me?

The front door is old and it sags against its hinges, mumbling at my touch. I flinch with every sound, but nobody hears me, and I pad through the house, sneaking into my room. Exhausted, I collapse into my bed, sleep taking me to dreams that cannot compare to the evening I just had. I can only hope to dream of what might come next.

ChapterFourteen

Rachel

“Can you come visit tonight?” My chest tingles as Chad whispers, passing by as I sit on the bench of the picnic table shucking corn for dinner.

Holding my breath as he sits down on the wooden slat beside me, his eyes darting around us to see if anyone could see.

I woke up this morning surrounded by a heart shape on the floor of my room made entirely of wild flowers. Losing my virginity to a gorgeous cowboy…who would have expected that to happen?

“Kiss me.” His wild blue eyes make my stomach clench; I can see the longing held inside.

“Shhh, Aunt Jessie is coming back out in a second.”

“So hurry then.” He tilts his head, the brim of his cowboy hat touching the top of my head as he leans in. I can smell the scent of his spicy cologne mixed with the hard day’s work on his shirt.

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