Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 96733 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96733 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
Placing her on her feet, I then turn her and bend her over the chair. I enter her and groan loudly. She calls my name out as I fill her tight pussy.
In this moment, I feel whole. She asked me not to hold back so I won’t. I grasp her hips and begin to fuck her hard.
I chase away my guilt, hurt, and anger as I pound into her. She takes it, offering me forgiveness, love, and a fresh start with each thrust. I can feel us healing each other with each passing second.
Bending over her body, I latch my lips onto her shoulder and suck her flesh into my mouth. Her pussy is getting so wet for me. The popping sound of my hips hitting hers fills the air like music.
I release her neck from my lips and straighten. Her walls begin to squeeze at me, causing me to glance over at the mirror. She’s watching us with lust in those big brown eyes.
Grabbing her breast, I bend my knees, drop my hips and thrust up into her, bringing her onto her toes. The wet sound her pussy begins to make drives me insane. The thought that she’s mine and has only ever been mine fills my head and swells my chest.
I wait for the guilt to come in and tamp down that joy, but it doesn’t. I know what I’ve done and the consequences of my actions. However, she’s made me whole again.
“Lynn,” I roar as I come inside of her.
I’m panting heavily, but I’m not done. I pull out and turn her to perch her on the chair, lying her on her back to enter her again as she pulls her legs into her chest. Then I reach to rub her clit as I watch our connection.
Watching her cream all over me is one of the sexiest sights I’ve seen in my life. I’m growing harder with each thrust. Her cries of pleasure fill the room, coaxing me to go deeper, harder, faster.
I give her all I have, knowing she’s giving me nothing less. I’m not sure how long it is before I come again deep inside her. What I do know is that I plan to do so again, over and over throughout the night.
When we leave here, she’ll be carrying another piece of me, because she already holds my heart. Always has, always will. My wild heart has come back to life along with hers.
This is who we are.
CHAPTER 35
Cuore Selvaggio
Trevor
“What are we doing here? I thought we were going on a date,” Lynn says as I pull into the Monroe ranch.
I turn to her and wink. “We are. Our date is here.”
“Trev, I don’t ride anymore,” she says anxiously.
“I know, darlin’. That’s why we’re here.” I reach to lace my fingers with hers and lift her hand to my lips.
I hate that I rob her of this pleasure as well. When she told me she hasn’t ridden a horse since falling and breaking her wrist, I was both stunned and saddened. Lynn loved to ride.
I have a gift I want to give her. I think now is the perfect time. Two weeks ago, we found that spark that connected us. Or should I say that freed us. We have always been connected.
That pull was there from the moment we were back in each other’s presence. However, what we found that night at the Billings ranch was the thing that burns in us that consumes everything else until it shines brightly to the world.
That light that we can’t seem to hide. The happiness that’s infectious and spills out of us. My clients and employees keep mentioning that I seem happier and smile more.
It’s because of Lynn. She ignites something within me that makes me want to live life to the fullest. I want to challenge and be challenged when she’s around.
My heart wants to be wild and free. I want to give that back to her when it comes to horses. It’s time I erase the fear once and for all.
Our families own horse ranches after all. Horses are a staple in our lives. Her being afraid to ride doesn’t seem right.
“This place looks great. Cliff has done an amazing job,” she says as she looks out the window.
“He has. We have a few prized stallions now, thanks to him. You want a healthy, well-trained horse, you come to see Cliff.”
“I can’t wait to see the ranch look this good again. Daddy has been so excited about the improvements.”
“Moses is looking good himself. We’ll be done with the fencing by the end of the week. I just need your approval on the remodel of the main house and the upgrade of stables,” I say.
“Are you sure you can spare the crew for this? I don’t want to be a burden. I already know the estimates you gave were way underpriced.”