Bucked (The Invincibles 6)

“Not a chance in the world.”

“I’m older than you, Buck.”

“What’s that got to do with anything?”

“Seeing me naked might not do it for you the same way it would with her.” Stella motioned to where Bethany stood off to the side, watching us.

“That was over a long time ago.”

“It looks like she might want a second chance.”

“As I told her a few minutes ago, I’m with someone else now.”

“Is that someone supposed to be me?”

I shook my head. “That someone is you, Stella.”

“We’re hardly together, Buck. Unless you’re just using me to get her to back off.”

I looked up and saw Rip headed our way. If he thought for one second that I was going to let him dance with Stella, he was dead wrong.

“Come with me.” I took her hand, led her off the dance floor, and out of the barn. Once outside, I maneuvered her over to the corral fence, backed her up against it, and leaned my body into hers. “You want to know what I don’t understand?”

She looked down at my arms that had her pinned where she was. “I don’t think I have any choice but to listen.”

“When we’re on the phone, we don’t have any trouble talking to each other. After our last conversation, I’d say we don’t have any trouble with intimacy either.”

“What’s your point?”

I was done trying to make a point by talking. I grabbed the back of Stella’s neck, leaned down, and kissed her. I pushed my tongue between her lips and angled my head to go deeper.

“Hey, Buck? Oh, sorry to interrupt,” I heard Rip say from behind me. I ignored him and kept kissing Stella. I would’ve continued doing so if I didn’t hear more voices headed our way but from the other direction. I broke off the kiss, turned around, and called out to Rip.

“Yeah?” he answered.

“I need the keys to one of the SUVs.”

He walked over and handed them to me. “Where you headed?”

“Back to the Roaring Fork.”

“Hang on, and I’ll get a couple of the guys to go with you.”

I had no intention of waiting. “Let’s go,” I said to Stella, taking her hand in mine.

“Buck, I—”

I spun her back to the fence like I had earlier, angled my head, and kissed her again. With both hands, I cupped the cheeks of her ass and pressed my hard cock against her heat. “Yeah, Stella? What were you going to say?”

“I don’t remember.” Her voice was thick and low, like she sounded on the phone.

“Come on.” I pulled her over to the parked vehicle and opened the door. I closed it behind her after she climbed inside.

“I like your other truck better,” she said when I got in the driver’s side bucket seat.

“I do too.” I reached over to put one hand on her thigh after I started the engine and put the SUV in gear. When she moved my hand between her legs, I thought about pulling over and moving us both to the rear bench seat. I wanted her that bad.

“Are you going to answer that?” she asked when my cell phone rang.