General Joe (Magnolia Ridge 2)

“You’re lying.” She takes another small step back, but her ass hits the table.

“You know me better than that, Bunny.” I rub my thumb across my bottom lip as I get a good look at her from the front. “I’ve never lied to you, and I never will.” Her top dips low and I can see the swell of her tits, and I wonder if she dressed like this knowing I’d hunt her down today. “And you didn’t answer my question.”

She closes her mouth tight as she crosses her arms over her chest and raises her chin in defiance. “I thought you were going to chase me.”

“I let you have your rest last night.” I take a step forward and her eyes widen. “It’s okay if you don’t want to tell me. I can find out for myself.”

“You think I got rest last night? I haven’t slept good since the day you left without saying goodbye.” The hurt in her words and the anger in her eyes hit me in the chest.

“I’m here now.” I take another step closer until we’re inches apart and I can feel the heat of her body so damn close to me.

“Until you’re not.”

“Your letters were all sweet and sugar.” I reach up and rub my knuckle against her chin. “But I missed this fire.”

Her lips part and I lean down to brush mine against hers. I can’t help myself and I don’t want to anymore. I’m tired of holding back what feels real and true. I might be too old for her, but goddamn it, nobody will love her like I do. That may be selfish, but when it comes to Kayla, there’s nothing and no one that will take care of her like I will.

“Joe,” she moans against my mouth, and every part of my body is rigid with need.

“Let me show you how much I missed you.”

My hands run down her sides and to her hips as I kneel down in front of her. I lift her up and set her ass on the edge of the table, moving between her legs.

“W-what are you doing?” Her eyes are wide as I move my palms between her bare thighs and push them apart.

“Making up for leaving you.” I lick my lips and lift up her skirt. “And getting my reward for serving my country.”

She gasps when I flip the short material out of the way and reveal her wet panties. The pale pink cotton displays just how much she wants me to do this, and I grunt with need as I press my nose to the damp spot.

“Fuck, you smell like sunshine and tulips.” I kiss the wet cotton and rub my nose against it. She moans and I open my mouth over the material and lick her through it. I can feel her hot need on my tongue as I suck on her clit through the cotton and she bucks her hips. “Easy, Bunny.”

I grab her hips and hold her still as I take my time tasting her like this, teasing her with my mouth. I’m in no rush to have this be over and I’ve been dreaming about this moment for so damn long, I want to savor it.

“Oh God, is this real?”

I nuzzle her again before I use a finger to pull the wet cotton to the side. “It is, and it’s all mine.”

I bury my face in her wet pussy and lick her like a bowl of ice cream. She’s so fucking sweet and sugary that I can’t eat her fast enough. My tongue is everywhere, and before I know what I’m doing I’ve got two fingers inside of her and I’m thrusting them like I would my dick.

“Joe!” she cries, and I growl.

My hand holding her panties pulls harder and the material rips apart. I stuff the tattered cotton in my jeans before I slide my hand under her ass and lift her up to my mouth. My fingers inside of her are dripping with her syrup and I lick all over to try and clean her up. It’s no good, though, because she’s so damn wet my mouth can’t keep up.

“Fuck, you’re soaked.” She whines as she wiggles on my fingers and I have to hold her steady. “I knew you’d be a fresh little thing, but I never imagined you’d be so wet for it.”

“I can’t help it.” She tries to shove her skirt down, but I look up at her and still her with a glare.

“Don’t you ever try and keep this from me.” I drag my tongue over her clit and she whines again. “And don’t you ever worry about being drenched.” I lick her again and her thighs shake. “This just means it will be easier for me when I get my cock in here.” Her mouth falls open as her hips roll up. “Oh yeah, Bunny. I’m going to make this mine.”