She had me unbuckled, unzipped and my hard cock springing free before I had a chance to say anything.
And who the fuck was I to argue.
Looking up at me through her lashes, she slid her kiss-swollen lips over the head of my erection and drew me into the velvety warmth of her mouth. I dropped my head back and groaned. My girl knew what I liked, and goddamn, she was giving it to me good. I tangled my fingers through her hair and bit down on my bottom lip, my hips starting to rock toward her succulent mouth as she continued to suckle and lick, and torture me with her tongue.
I looked down at her through lust-heavy eyes. Seeing her on her knees and giving me head was almost as much of a turn on as feeling the tease of her tongue and her beautiful mouth fucking me.
But I hadn’t felt her pussy in more than a day, and that just wasn’t right.
Before I hit the point of no return, I drew my angel to her feet and kissed her dirty, filthy, perfect fucking mouth.
I hastily hitched up her dress. When I felt how wet her panties were, I ripped them off and pushed her up against the wall with a growl.
She gasped but then laughed, and fixed me with dark eyes. “You want to fuck me?”
I hooked her leg over my arm.
“No, baby. I don’t want to fuck you. I’m going to fuck you.” With one thrust I was in her. She gasped once, and then again when I thrust into her a second time. She swallowed thickly, her eyes fluttering closed as my cock filled her again, and again, and again.
I buried my face into the warmth of her neck. Damn, she smelled so fine.
Felt so fine.
“I love what you do to me,” she moaned. “How you make me feel…”
I was getting lost in her.
“Come in me, baby,” she whispered in my ear. “Give me your baby.”
Surprised by her words, I stopped thrusting into her tight pussy, and looked at her. “You want a baby?”
She shook her head. “No. I want your baby.”
My cock pulsed inside her, and she bit down on her bottom lip.
As I ran the pad of my thumbs across her smooth cheeks, I searched her eyes. “Are you serious?”
She nodded and licked her lips. “I want everything with you. A life. A family. I’m ready, baby. I don’t want to wait any longer. I love you. Let’s just go for it.”
The idea of making her pregnant almost made me come.
Pulling her face to mine, I kissed her hard. I felt so much goddamn love for her I wanted to give her the world and more.
Whatever she wanted, I would give it to her.
Sliding to the ground, I guided her down to my lap.
“I’ll give you a baby,” I said, securing her legs on either side of me. “If you’ll be my wife.”
Our eyes locked as she sank down on my cock again.
“I’d marry you in a heartbeat, Ruger La Montagne.” She started to rock against me, and suddenly our apple grove tryst became so much more.
We had a future.
And I was going to make her my wife.
RUGER
After the apple grove, we walked back to the reception where the party was in full swing. Wedding guests danced to Bob Seger on the dance floor, while others sat at the tables eating fried chicken and chugging beers. Bull was moodily leaning up against the bar, and when he saw us walk in, he stiffened.
I didn’t want to bring it up here. Today was Chance and Cassidy’s day. But feeling Bull’s steely gaze on me from across the room wore down the last of my patience.
When Chastity went to the bathroom, I saw my chance with him and took it.
It was time to end this.
“You can’t avoid me forever,” I said, joining him at the bar. I signaled to the barman for a bourbon. “Whether you like it or not, I’m here and I’m not going away.”
Bull’s energy darkened next to me.
“There’s more than one way to make someone disappear,” he said ominously.
Accepting my drink, I turned to look at my president. “Nah, if you were going to do that you would’ve put a bullet in my head when we were at the cemetery.”
His jaw tightened. “Don’t be so sure. I’ve had plenty of time to reconsider.”
I sighed and took a sip of my drink. “What’s it going to take for you to accept that I’m with Chastity?”
“Hell freezing over.”
I shook my head. “You can make this as hard or as easy you like. But either way, it’s happening.”
He took off his dark glasses and fixed his unholy eyes on me. “You didn’t even have the balls to tell me.”
The look on his face would terrify most men. But I wasn’t afraid of Bull. And he knew it.