Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 98643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 493(@200wpm)___ 395(@250wpm)___ 329(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 493(@200wpm)___ 395(@250wpm)___ 329(@300wpm)
“I’m close,” I bit out.
“Come for me,” Flynn growled. “I need to see it.”
The mental image of my dick spilling jizz all over Flynn’s tight abdomen had me frantically slamming my ass up and down. It took only a few more thrusts before I was flying. My body jerked uncontrollably as I continued to grind my ass against him. Endless spurts of cum painted Flynn’s chest and even his neck. All I could do was feel as I was ripped apart in the best way. I was dimly aware of Flynn’s shout right before his release coated my inner walls which had a death grip on his dick. It could have been minutes or hours later when my brain started to function enough to process where I was. I’d collapsed on his body, so I too was covered in cooling cum. Flynn was still inside of me but all he did was gently rock in and out of me.
I managed to kiss Flynn when he captured my mouth, but admittedly, I couldn’t put forth my best effort. As it was, he was going to have to strap me to him as we rode home because I had no doubt I’d fall asleep on the way.
“We’re definitely doing that again,” Flynn said tiredly. “So much to still explore,” he added with a cheeky smile.
I forced myself to respond by squeezing my muscles around Flynn’s dick, but in my heart, I couldn’t think about pleasure. Not his and most certainly not mine.
Because there’d be no pleasure when we had to part ways.
And I was certain it would be when, not if.
The most I could hope for was having enough time with Flynn before having to think about the part that was going to break my heart so badly that nothing and no one would ever be able to make it whole again.
Chapter Nineteen
FLYNN
“Come on, beautiful, there’s someone I want you to meet,” I said to the mare as I undid the lead rope that had kept the horse from moving around the horse trailer too much during transport. “You’re going to love your new daddy,” I added as I led the gorgeous white horse to the end of the trailer and eased her down the ramp. Once she was several steps away from the trailer, I stopped her and gave her a quick once-over.
She was a stunning horse, but her beauty had never been part of the equation when I’d heard that a ranch nearby had been looking to sell the mare because their daughter was leaving for college. I’d been looking for the perfect horse for Jules for weeks, but it’d been a challenge to find one that was safe enough for him to ride in pretty much any situation but also had enough spirit to provide Jules with a smooth but fun ride.
“Now,” I began as I led the horse toward the barn. “You’re gonna be meeting a friend of mine who’s going to take a shine to you. At first, he’s just gonna wanna get in your pants, but if you put him in his place immediately, he’ll follow you from here to the ends of the earth. Also, if you could do me a huge favor and give him a chance, your daddy will be so happy to learn his girl has found her mate for life too.”
The sun’s rays were just starting to shine over the trees behind the house, which meant everyone would be up and about soon, including Jules. While we were still keeping our relationship to ourselves, we’d eased off on the ruse of hating each other during the day because we were eager to tell everyone that we were together. Since Xavier and Brooks were no longer hiding their relationship from any of the ranch hands, as well as Curtis’s announcement about his former relationship with Del, the man who’d not only been his ranch foreman but his partner in life and later his husband, Jules and I were ready to take things public.
It'd been a little over a week since Jules and I had made love in our spot. I could still feel how incredible it’d been when he’d ridden me. I hadn’t intended to make love to him again so soon after I’d spent so long edging him that afternoon, but whenever we were around each other, it was like we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. Jules would find some excuse during the day to leave the house—assuming anyone was even around—hunt me down, and then he was in my arms. As promised, I’d found some interesting spots where I could make love to him even as the ranch went on with business as usual all around us. My favorite, second only to our spot, was fucking Jules in a dark corner of the barn where extra equipment and hay was stored. Early on, Jules had freaked out when he’d heard voices coming and going within a handful of yards of us, especially because I’d continued to fuck him despite the unwanted company.