Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
I walk to the couch and stand next to it. I pat the cushion. “You think we both can fit?”
His mouth drops open, and his eyes go black.
I suck in a breath, and before I can change my mind, I grab the hem of my shirt and pull it over my head.
Dixon’s voice drops a whole octave. “Fuck,” he hisses.
I slip off my sandals, shimmy out of my shorts and underwear, and then stand up, pulling my shoulders up and arching my back as I look at Dixon. I didn’t think it would happen this way, but it’s obvious if I want this, I’m going to have to be the one to make it happen.
I walk over to him and press my hand to his waist. His eyes are glued to mine as I start talking. “I want you, Dixon. I know that this will only be one night. I understand that nothing can come of this, but we can’t keep going like we are. If we can just get this out of our systems, we can move past it.”
He’s gripping his hands at his sides. “You think we can fuck and then I’m not going to want you anymore?”
I shrug. I know I’m going to want more, but heck, Dixon has way more willpower than I do, so yeah, I’m sure he can do this and then forget about me. I lift my chin up. “Yes.”
He nods his head. “And you want me to fuck you in the barn?”
I look around the office. At least it’s the cleanest room in the barn. “Yeah.”
“And for one night, I can do whatever I want to with you and then tomorrow, we both walk away?”
I struggle with this one. I swallow but nod my head. “Yeah. You game, cowboy? Or do I need to get dressed?”
When he doesn’t answer me, my bravado lessens a little, and I turn to go and pick up my clothes. For just a second I let myself be embarrassed, but it fades quickly because he’s hooking his arm around my waist and pulling me snug against him. His cock is hard, pressing into my ass, and I push back because I want more.
His breath is hot on my cheek as he talks low and thick into my ear. “I’m game, Faith. But remember when you can barely walk tomorrow that you told me I could do whatever I want to you.”
I reach my hands back and grip his big thighs, holding him to me. But that’s not enough for him. “Say the words, Faith. Say I can have you.”
I turn in his arms, pressing my bare breasts to his hair-covered chest. “You can have me, Dixon.”
His lips slam to mine, and the kiss is all-consuming. It’s a gnashing of teeth, lips, and tongue. It’s like the tide has been released, and we’re trying to survive it. I go to my tiptoes because I need to be closer, I need more of him. He lifts me up and jostles me in his arms as he pulls his cock free.
It’s all happening so fast, but I wouldn’t want it to happen any other way. He lifts me up, and his manhood slides along the slickness of my folds. He breaks off the kiss, and his eyes are dilated and he sounds desperate. “Fuck, please tell me you’re on the pill or something.”
“I’m on the pill,” I admit. I don’t go into detail that I’ve been on the pill since I was a teenager to help with my periods. He doesn’t need to know all that.
His relief is evident. “I’m going in bare.”
It’s like he’s challenging me, but there’s no way I’m going to fight him on this. There’s one thing I know about Dixon Chase, and that is he’s going to protect me no matter what, so I don’t even have to ask him if he's clean or anything. “I don’t want anything between us.”
He lets his head fall back and groans. It’s like he’s barely hanging on.
His fingers dig into my hips, and he lifts me up. As I feel the tip of his manhood press against my core, I put a hand to his chest. “Be easy.”
His eyes snap to mine, and I want to hide the truth from him, but he must see the trepidation on my face. His shoulders tense under my palms, and he’s searching my face. He doesn’t have to ask me because he can see the truth on my face. He tries to put me away from him, but I wrap my legs around him. His cock is right there where I need him. “Dixon, don’t stop, please. I want this.”
He turns me around and leans me against the wall. One hand comes to my cheek. “Are you a virgin, Faith?”
I only know how to be honest with him, and I want him to know the truth. The whole truth. “When I was eighteen and I left here, I wanted you like I’ve never wanted anyone in my life. I haven’t looked at another man or wanted another man since that day.”