Naughty and Notorious
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He grabs my finger as he barks an order that has everyone scrambling. He pulls on me and I fall into his chest. “You know how hot you are when you’re pissed?”
“Judge.” This time it’s me issuing the warning.
“I have to say I like you tracking me down when you’re mad as hell. We should do this more often.”
“To be honest, I knew that if I ran off while you thought I was tucked away safely it would kill you. Not to mention I’m not running from you anymore. But you listen to me, Judge Russo. I am here to stand my ground, cowboy.”
His face softens. “Kitty, I’m terrified something is going to happen to you.” He cups my cheek with one hand. “You’re my world, and I can’t lose you when I only just got you.”
My damn heart melts, and although I want to stay mad, I can’t. I was ready to lay into him, but now I want to kiss him senseless.
“Okay then, let's talk about this. I don’t want you worrying, but you also can’t keep me locked up in that house. Soon we’ll have kids, and you have a farm to run. I have to be able to leave.”
He lets out a long breath knowing I’m right. “I want to get you a car that works for you. Not too big or small with all the safety shit I can get.”
“Okay,” I agree.
“And a tracker on it.” He lifts his eyebrows like I’m going to fight him on this.
“You can put a tracker on me for all I care. If it makes you feel better, have at it.” I don’t want him worrying himself all the time. “And I’ll always let you know where I’m going.”
He lifts me off my feet and smiles at me. “You aren't getting mad that I’m being a possessive asshole?”
“No, I love you how you are.” It’s the truth. I enjoy that he worries over me because it’s so different from how I grew up—another reason why we work so well together.
“I’m going to hold you to that.” I wrap my legs around him as he starts to walk with me in his arms.
“Where are we going?”
“I told you that you looked hot when you were pissed. Now I gotta have you.” My body heats as he enters the barn.
“You’re going to fuck me in the barn?” I ask before I nip his bottom lip.
“Watch your mouth,” he growls.
“Make me.” I raise my chin in challenge and lick my lips.
“You asked for it.”Chapter FourteenJudgeWhen we walk into the barn, I kick the wooden door closed behind us, and it echoes through the empty building. This is one of the smaller barns on the edge of the property. We just keep tolls and wood for fencing out here, and there’s a little room in the back for storage.
That’s where I’m headed as Kitty wiggles in my arms.
“Is the big bad cowboy going to give me a ride?” Her eyebrows rise and her hips move as I go into the room and set her ass on the workbench.
“I’m thinking of putting you on a saddle so I can keep you ready when I want it.” I push up the front of her sundress and yank her ass towards me.
“Mmmm.” She hums appreciatively at the idea, and I shake my head.
“You think of punishment as a reward.” I open the front of my jeans and pull out my hard length. “But what if I kept you from cumming the whole time?”
With one quick tug of her panties to the side, I thrust into her wetness in one hard stroke. My cock is buried, and she cries out as I hold it there and let her adjust.
“You wouldn’t,” she moans as I grip her ass with both hands and start to pump in and out.
“Oh, you think so?” I stop my rhythm, and her eyes pop open to stare at me. “I love it when you’re good and pissed off. Imagine what you’d be like if I did this to you all day and didn’t let you get off.” I grin at the thought and she narrows her eyes.
“You are evil.” She grips the front of my shirt and rocks her hips. She stops when I don’t let her get any purchase. “Two can play that game.”
Suddenly I feel her pussy clench around my cock over and over, and I nearly choke on the tight grip. My knees threaten to buckle as she keeps on clenching, and I can’t take it anymore.
With one hard plunge I’m pulling out and then fucking her like a desperate animal. “Goddamn that pussy of yours.”
Her grin is wicked, and she knows she’s got me wrapped around her little finger. There isn’t anything I wouldn’t give her, including orgasms.
“You’re lucky I love you so damn much,” I say before I lean forward and kiss her.