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I get in and watch as he walks around to get into the passenger seat. “Home?” I shake my head. “I mean, your house?”

He grips my hand. “Yes, home, and I’m hoping you’ll stay the night with me.”

My mouth falls open. “You mean—? You want to…”

He chuckles. “You have a dirty mind, Miss Dolly. I was talking about sleeping, but you obviously have other ideas.”

I feel heat rise in my cheeks, but he takes mercy on me. “I just want to be with you. No pressure.” He pauses, searching my face. “Stay the night with me?”

I want to, there’s no doubt about it. “Okay.”

Excitement spurs inside me as I drive to Tucker’s ranch.

CHAPTER 15

TUCKER

I couldn’t ask for a better night.

Dolly agreed to give us a chance. She told me she loved me, and now I’m lying in my bed with her in my arms.

I promised her there would not be any pressure, and I meant it. Even though I want more, I’m willing to be patient for it.

Dolly snuggles against me, and her hand goes to my waist. I try to calm my reaction to her touch, but it’s easier said than done.

When she slides her hand under my shirt and strokes my bare skin, I tense, and there is strain in my voice. “What are you doing?”

She leans her head up. “I want my turn.”

“Your turn?” I ask, confused.

She nods. “Yeah, I want my turn to please you.”

I cover her hand with my own. “You don’t think tasting you pleased me? It did.”

She playfully smacks my chest. “You know what I mean. I want to be together.”

“How?” I ask her. I don’t know what it is, but I want to hear her say the words.

She sits up and turns to straddle me. When she’s sitting astride me, she leans forward. “I want you inside me.”

My hips jerk instantly. “Fuck, when you talk like that, it makes me lose all control.”

She presses her hips down, and my bulge hits her heated core. “That’s good. I want you to lose control.”

I flip us over so she’s on her back, and it happens so quickly, she doesn’t know what to make of it. She’s staring up at me wide-eyed. Her hands loop around my neck. “Are you going to make me beg for it, Tucker?”

I lean down and run my nose along her neck, kissing her skin and then whispering in her ear, “No, baby, because I want to be inside you just as bad.”

I help her remove her clothes, and only then do I pull my shirt off and then my pants. I leave my underwear on because I don’t trust myself to be skin to skin with her. But she’s not having it. She puts her hand down the front of my shorts and wraps it around my girth.

My hips pump into her hand. “Oh God,” I moan.

She pushes me back on the bed, gripping me tighter, and when she lowers down the bed and takes me in her mouth, I throw my head back and concentrate on not coming right here and now.

She bobs up and down on me, and it feels so good I might just explode.

My whole body is tense as I try to hold back. She releases me just to take my underwear the rest of the way off, and then she’s planting herself between my legs and taking me into her mouth again. With each stroke, she takes me deeper until I’m hitting the back of her throat. When she hums around me, it’s too much, and I lift her by the arms up my body.

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