Page 40 of The Widow's Dom

“You were gone when I woke up. It took me a while to realize you were running. How’d that go?” she asked.

“I’m sorry it upset you. I can write a note next time if you’d like.”

Janessa smiled, shook her head, and picked at the grass between her legs. “Not at all. I’ve been on my own for a few years, so I’m pretty independent. I don’t need to micromanage your time. It was weird waking up to your scent and how the covers were bunched.”

She turned her head to look at him. “You’d tell me if you weren’t happy, wouldn’t you? I don’t want you to be afraid to tell me because you think it will hurt me. What would hurt me is finding out you weren’t happy.”

He moved in closer to her so their shoulders touched. “The only problem I have is feeling too much.”

“What does that mean?” she asked.

Nick didn’t really know what to say. “I’ve never felt anything close to what I feel for you with anyone in my life.”

“Not even your ex-wife?”

“That was a shallow type of caring. I would have never been able to call it love,” he said.

He watched her nod and look back at the pond. He wished he knew what was going through her mind.

“I better get back,” she said and started to stand.

He gripped her arm, rolled until she was on her back looking up at him, and he was braced over her. He smoothed the hair from her face. “You are so fucking beautiful.”

He saw her look of surprise, and then her expression softened.

“I think you’re pretty hot.”

He laughed. “I’m glad. It makes getting into your panties easier.”

She gasped, sputtered, and then laughed.

Before she said anything, he bent down and kissed her. Her arms went around his neck, and her legs automatically spread to give him room. He rotated his hips and pressed his cock against her sensitive clit, making her gasp.

“Damn, woman. I need you so much right now.”

“Then take me.”

Such simple words, but they made his heartbeat start to race, and his gut constricted in arousal. His mouth and hands slid all over her as his kisses got hungrier. By the time he raised his head, they were both panting and needy.

Nick had her boots, panties, and jeans off and his own pants down around his ankles. He wanted to be ready for anything, and it would be hard with his pants and boots on. He kept up the caresses even when she started begging him. He pushed a finger into her and watched to see if she had any tenderness from the previous night, but all he saw was need and passion.

He started to invade her tender channel and didn’t stop until he had his whole cock inside her. His forehead dropped to hers as they both just stayed still, letting the perfect moment last as long as possible. When he couldn’t take it anymore, he started driving inside of her. Every stroke took him from the opening of her cunt to the depths as far as he could. They both went wild. He stabbed into her repeatedly, and when he couldn’t take it another moment, he reached between them and pressed on her clit.

Her mouth opened, and he slammed his down on hers to soften her scream of ecstasy. His cock pulsed inside of her, and every drop of cum was pulled from him and filled her up.

They stayed still as they both fought to get their breaths back. He kissed her lips softly before pulling out and tugging his pants back on. When he was clothed, he worked on her.

Nick could have held her in his arms under the tree for hours, but he knew things had to be done.

“Are you ready, Baby?”

She inhaled and nodded. “Yes.”

He stood and lifted her to her feet before he wrapped an arm around her waist. When he got to her horse, he lifted her on.

“How about we take a leisurely ride home?” He wanted to smile at her grin.

He got on the horse and came beside her as she rode back home.

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