Paxton’s fingers moved lazily over my back while my cock still twitched inside her.
“That was the most amazing moment of my life,” she softly said.
Drawing back, our eyes locked. “For me too.”
Her gaze searched my face before landing back on mine. She chewed on the corner of her lip then said, “We didn’t use protection.”
My heart sank. “I know. I was so caught up in everything, I didn’t think about it until right after. I’m sorry, Paxton.”
I tried to read her but couldn’t. She traced a finger over my stubble. “Neither one of us thought about it. But you should know…I’m not on the pill.”
Ten years ago I’d have freaked the fuck out. Now, a small part of me hoped like hell I’d just gotten her pregnant. Another part of me, the greedy selfish bastard, hoped I hadn’t so I could have her to myself for a bit longer.
“What happens happens. It changes nothing for me. I love you, and I want you to be a part of my life, Paxton. Forever.”
Her eyes threatened to spill over with tears, but she was able to hold them back.
“Is it wrong a part of me wants it, but the other part doesn’t?”
I grinned. “No, because I just thought the same damn thing.”
She chuckled. Leaning down, I kissed her softly. Slowly. I could feel my dick coming back up, and I started to move again. Paxton moaned softly into my mouth.
“Do you want me to stop?” I asked. One time going without protection was one thing. Twice was just playing with fire.
“Could you pull out? I want you again.”
Before I had a chance to answer, the door to the cabin opened and we both froze.
“Who is that?” Paxton mouthed.
With wide, surprised eyes, I mouthed back, “I have no clue.”
I could hear movement. Whoever it was walked in, set something on the table, and made their way over to the sink.
Slowly pulling out of her, I felt my cum. Paxton must have felt it also because she sat up and peered down. I frantically looked around for something to clean her with. The red bandana caught my eye. It had something written on it, but I didn’t pay attention when I grabbed it. I wiped off Paxton then cleaned myself off and threw it on the floor.
We quietly slipped off the bed and got dressed. It took everything out of me not to start laughing. It might have been one of the ranch hands coming to check things out if they saw the horses.
Then the person started humming.
Paxton stopped moving and covered her mouth. An expression of pure horror moved over her face.
Amelia!
“Meli?” I mouthed.
Nodding her head, Paxton dropped her hands and pulled on her boots.
“Okay. Words…come to me!” Amelia said. I could faintly hear the sounds of her fingernails tapping against her keyboard.
Now it made sense. The flowers sitting on the table were Amelia’s favorite. She had told me she had a hiding place for writing when she was struggling with a story. She must have meant the cabin.
“What do we do?” Paxton mouthed as she pulled the comforter off the bed and picked up the bandana and wrapped it all in a ball. I loved that she was trying to clean up.
Smiling, I took her hand in mine. She shook her head and pulled back when I tried to get her to walk with me out to the living area.
“Steed! No!” she whispered.
The typing stopped. I put my finger to my mouth to get Paxton to stop talking. She dropped the bedspread like it had burned her.
The typing started again as did the faint sound of music. I slowly opened the door to the bedroom. Amelia’s back was facing us. Paxton tried to sneak out of the cabin without Amelia seeing us. I watched as she tiptoed over to the front door. Amelia caught sight of her and screamed, then jumped up. Which made Paxton scream and throw her body against the front door.
“It’s just me!” Paxton screamed.
Amelia covered her chest with both hands. Her eyes jerked from Paxton to me, back to Paxton and finally back to me.
“Jesus, son of Mary! You scared the living piss out of me! What in the hell are you—” She stopped talking. A slow smile moved across her face.
“You slept together!” I glanced at Paxton. She wore a huge grin as her cheeks turned a beautiful shade of pink.
Amelia jumped up and down. “You slept together! Oh. To-the-M! To-the-get it girl-G!”
Covering her face in her hands, Paxton groaned. I walked over and pulled her into my arms. “We’ve been caught, pumpkin.”
Amelia did a few spins, a fist pump, mumbled something about motivation and then stilled.
“Wait. You had sex in here? Please tell me you were finished when I walked in.”
I wanted to laugh at the horrified look on her face as it all sank in. “Actually, we were gearing up for round two when you walked in.”