The strength of Derek’s kiss heats my blood and sends me into another climax. He’s everywhere. His body completely surrounding me while his hand works magic.
“No more.” I struggle for breath.
Breathing heavily against my back, Derek, slowly withdraws his fingers, his hand wet. He puts my breast away and brings his hand from under my shirt, keeping it on my hip.
The hand that was in my jeans, he brings up to his face. My blush rapidly rises as he inhales my arousal.
His hooded eyes hold mine and I watch as he licks and sucks until his hand is clean. “Best scent and taste in the world.”
My breathing quickens, and I swiftly look away. “The things you do to me. I can’t think straight.” I push into him and remember just how hard he is.
“Are you not hurting?” I slip my hand between us and rub against his thick erection.
Derek hisses, quickly removing my hand. “I’m too close,” he admits. “I’ll come in my jeans.”
I snicker. “I just did…twice.”
“Mmm, so good, too.” He bites my earlobe. “I’d make more of a mess.”
“Then as soon as we get back your penis has a date with my mouth.” I smile to myself feeling ten feet tall when he lets out a stream of curse words under his breath.
I also notice when he moves his hips slightly away from my bottom. Sighing happily, I relax into him and enjoy the rest of the ride.
42
Derek
Unfortunately, stripping in the stables isn’t an option when we get back, not with Geary being in there, brushing the horses down before they get sent back outside
I chuckle when I notice the same disappointment on Madison’s face. I’d known exactly what she had planned the moment the words had left her mouth. Her blunt and explicit teasing was a surprise to me. Certainly, a refreshing surprise, considering she’s always come across shy.
Geary insists on taking Knight for a rub down, so I hold my hand out to Madison and get a beaming smile in return. Her fingers intertwine with mine and I hold on tight.
“I’ll make us some lunch, we can eat in the shade on the back porch, and talk.”
“Should I be worried?” her eyes searching for any clues.
I search her gaze, and smiling, move her so my arm is around her shoulders. “No.” I kiss the top of her head. “I want to hear about your family and your life up to now, nothing bad.”
“Like a first date.” She giggles.
“Exactly.”
Her arm slips around my back and the other over my stomach, resting on my side. She becomes solemn. “So, what happened with Tanner and Dee?”
“I’ll tell you over lunch.”
Fifteen minutes later we’re outside, eating our sandwiches and drinking the hom
emade lemonade.
“Tanner will come around.” I tell her, looking out to the horizon before holding her gaze. “He hasn’t seen me with anyone before, and now that I’ve found someone I really do want to spend my time with, he finds it difficult to grasp because of your age.
“You’re Charlotte’s family and he doesn’t want you to get hurt, but I’m sure he’ll eventually get used to the idea of us.” I smile and take her slim hand, kissing the palm before I close her fingers over it. “At the end of the day, he wants me to be happy, and when he sees I’m content with you, he’ll be able to accept us.”
“Tanner is a good man, I mean, Charlotte did fall for him after all.” She grins. “I think I might talk to him and tell him how I feel about you. It might help, him hearing it from me.”
“Every little bit helps.”