Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 155(@200wpm)___ 124(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 155(@200wpm)___ 124(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
I’ve given him a million chances to tell me about his girlfriend over the past two weeks. She’s only listed in his phone as butterfly. I’ve tried to figure out who it could be, but whoever she is, they’re both being very careful. “That doesn’t mean you have to be alone. You could always text butterfly and see if she wants to stay over.”
Walt finally looks up from the display to scowl at me. “Mind your business, child.”
I laugh and shake my head. “I don’t know who it is, but I’m happy for you.”
After giving Walt a kiss on the cheek, I grab my bag and walk to Sadie’s bakery. We’re having a book club meeting again tonight.
By the time I arrive, the other girls are already here, munching on donuts and talking about their favorite sexy scenes from the books. No one has treated me any differently since the library, and this is what I love about my town. The people of Courage County accept you as you are and love you no matter how deep your scars run.
“All I’m saying is if a hot purple alien showed up and demanded I help him repopulate his planet, I’d have a few more questions,” Dotty says.
Evie gives a soft smile. Ever since she started dating Greer, she practically glows. It’s little wonder. The Maple cowboys treat their women like queens. Noah is protective and dotes on me so much that I’d never have to lift a finger again if I didn’t want to. Greer is the same way with Evie.
“The thing about love is that it changes you,” Evie says around a mouthful of donut with lemon filling. “When you find the one person you want to spend the rest of your life with, you can’t imagine anything different. He’s your forever.”
The truth of her words washes over me. Noah is my forever, and I can’t imagine spending my life with anyone else. I can’t imagine not waking up to his lazy smiles and soft kisses. I can’t imagine not holding his hand on Sunday drives or spending our nights together reading in his big library.
He’s my perfect cowboy. So far, he’s been content with me wearing his mom’s ring. He hasn’t pushed me to set a date or asked for anything. He’s only ever wanted to love me.
As soon as book club is over, I walk out to the parking lot to find Noah is already there. He always picks me up after book club. As usual, the sight of him sends a rush of butterflies through my stomach. This man drives me wild.
He greets me with a kiss to my forehead. “Did you have fun with your girls?”
I nod, sighing happily when he takes my hand and threads our fingers together. This man knows exactly what to say and do to make me feel secure.
I fill the drive back to Noah’s house with talk about my book. He’s never read any of the ones I read, but he’s more than happy to support me reading my alien smut. Probably because it makes me horny then we end up trying new things together in bed.
He parks in the driveway, and he’s reaching for his door when I put my hand on his forearm. All of this talk about my favorite scene in the book has made my panties damp. “I’ve always wondered what the big deal was about backseats.”
He glances over his shoulder, toward the rear of his truck cab. “Do you want me to help you satisfy your curiosity?”
I pull off my seatbelt then crawl into the backseat. At least, I try to. I end up stuck halfway and start laughing.
He helps me into the backseat and somehow, we manage the tight fit. His large frame seems even bigger in here, and I love how tiny I am compared to him. He crams his fingers into my panties. While he’s stroking my soft folds, he’s saying the filthiest things. It amazes me how he can say such crass words and still make me feel like the most precious woman in the world.
After he’s coaxed two orgasms from my body, he finally thrusts into my channel. His movements are slow and careful. He’s fighting to hold onto his control, trying to take care of me the way he always does. But the only thing I want is for this strong cowboy above me to lose control.
I love it when he goes feral, rutting into me and taking what he wants from my body. So, I say the one thing I know will break him. “I want your babies.”
That’s all it takes to destroy his iron control. He bucks wildly into me, his tone deep and raspy as he grits out, “Be a good girl and take every inch. Take all of it.”