Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21368 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21368 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
“Yes. That is how I am going to get my kid in you.” I move to close my legs, but he stops me. “Don’t move. I want to see it leaking out of you. I want to see evidence of my ownership.” He slides his fingers through the mess between my legs and pushes it back inside of me. My back comes off the bed and a sound I have never made before leaves my mouth.
“Jasper,” I squeak out feeling so turned on it is probably a sin.
“I know, gorgeous. It’s so dirty it’s perfect. Can you feel the combination of you and me dripping down that closed tiny hole?” He moves closer to my ear and whispers in this sinfully, sexy voice. “Lift up so I can put a pillow under your hips and make sure my boys make it to their destination.” I do as he says and watch as his fingers go inside of his mouth, and he moans. “You taste like mine.” Dear Lord, I shouldn’t love it, but I do. It’s more than that. I am in love with him.
Chapter Eleven
Jasper
Three Days Later
It’s been three days since I first made love to my wife, and I can’t keep my hands off of her and my dick out of her. She is just as ravenous for me, and I love it. I love her. I can’t keep it to myself anymore. Every time I see her I want to blurt it out, but I’ve refrained, not wanting to throw too much at her at once, but enough is enough. I’m telling her today.
I’m out mending a fence in a pasture when my phone rings. “Hi Mama,” I say answering the phone. They have been out of town, so she’s just been texting me while they were away. They must be home now. I still haven’t told my parents about my wife, and I know that needs to change.
“Hi Jasper. We’re back home. Your father and I want to come out to the ranch for dinner. I’ll whip up something for dinner and you can look through all the pictures we took of the Grand Canyon.” I roll my eyes at that. I’ve seen the Grand Canyon and so have they. It hasn’t changed.
“Okay, but my wife will cook dinner,” I say, thinking that just getting it over with will be better.
“I’m sorry, I must have misheard you, son. Your what?”
“My wife. Lloyd reinstated the mail order brides ad. I’m the first one to get married, though Geeb has too. Her name is Sadie. You will love her, just as I do.”
“When did this happen?” she asks, not saying anything. Her own parents married the same way, as did my dad’s. They did not. They met in kindergarten. Lloyd’s parents did too. That’s probably why he let it die. It really wasn’t needed that generation, but they had all sons, not a daughter among them.
“Seventeen amazing days ago.”
“I see. We look forward to meeting her. Is seven o’clock enough notice for her? I don’t want to make her nervous or anything.”
“Yes, Mama. We’ll be ready. Her sisters are here as well.”
“Oh, good. Your brother will be home tonight as well. He’s finished his residency as of yesterday. He’s still welcome at the ranch right?”
“Of course, this is his home. His room is untouched, except Sadie dusted it. It really needed it.”
“Alright. We’ll see you tonight and congratulations, Jasper. We’re really happy for you. You’ve been on speakerphone.”
“Hey Pops.”
“Hey son. What’s she like?”
“She’s… perfect,” I say, thinking that about sums Sadie Sutton up.
“I’m sure she is, son. We’ll see you tonight.”
“See you then.”
I finish mending the section of the fence that I’m on and head back to the house, texting my foreman to send someone out to finish the job. I find the girls serving the ranch hands lunch. Sadie isn’t in the dining room though. I look at Hannah questioning. She jerks her head toward the closed kitchen door. I walk into it and find Sadie alone, doing dishes. I come up behind her, wrapping my arms around her. She’s wearing the shortest dress I’ve seen her wear, though it’s still past her knees. I shake my hand up under her skirt and into her panties, she’s already wet for me.
“Hello, wife. Can you come quietly?” I rasp into her ear. She doesn’t say anything, just nods. I dip two thick fingers inside of her and pull her cream up to her clit, swirling it there. She moans softly. “Quieter than that, baby.” I lick her neck before sucking on her pulse point. I make her come, my cock digging into her back. There’s no way I have time to fuck her right here in the kitchen, so I reach over and turn the sink off before dragging her into the pantry.