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"You're pretty stunning yourself," I say with a lustful grin.
This time Archer takes control, moving closer before picking me up and placing me back on the edge of the bed. He pushes me backwards, kissing me deeply as we both fall onto his bed together. Archer lifts up my legs to wrap them around his waist as he grinds his seemingly large cock right into my sensitive bundle of nerves. I moan against his lips, arching my hips into his to get more friction. He pulls back suddenly, grinning at me with a wink as he makes his way down my body, kissing everywhere as he goes.
Archer pulls my bra cups down, revealing my breasts to his eager gaze. He takes one nipple in his mouth, sucking it lightly before moving to the other one. My breath is coming out in quick, fast bursts as my panties get unbelievably drenched. He really knows what he's doing with that sinfully delicious mouth of his. He soon continues his descent towards my lace covered pussy, making my breath catch in my throat. He pauses just above where I want him most, then kisses my inner thighs as his hands move up under my ass to grab my panties and start sliding them down my legs.
The cool air caresses my wet folds as Archer nudges my legs further apart, exposing me to him. He sucks in a deep breath, his eyes making contact with my own as his tongue flicks my clit. A gasp escapes my lips as his tongue slides through my folds, tasting my arousal before focusing on my bundle of nerves again. Archer slips one finger into me, moving in and out with a slight curl of his finger. He adds another finger, picking up the pace as my breathing becomes more shallow. My orgasm rips through me when he sucks my clit into his mouth, biting lightly.
“Archer!” I scream in ecstasy as he keeps pumping his fingers in and out to prolong my climax.
When I finally come down, I watch Archer moan as he sucks the remnants of my pleasure off of his fingers. Reaching forward, I finish what I started by taking his pants and boxer briefs off. His cock springs free, hard as a rock with a slight curve I know will hit that perfect spot inside me. Licking my lips, I move down to return the favour. Before I can get his beautiful cock in my mouth, Archer pulls me up and kisses me deeply.
“If you do that my love, I won’t make it much longer. I’ve dreamt about this moment for so long, I won’t waste it by cumming before I can even get inside of you,” he whispers against my lips.
Kissing me again, Archer guides us backwards on the bed until I’m laid out underneath him. Wrapping my legs around him, I push him into me with my feet. He grabs the base of his cock, lining it up with my entrance then driving into me in one deep, powerful thrust. My fingers dig into his shoulders as the feel of him inside of me lights my entire body on blissful fire. I feel full with him inside of me, my pussy gripping him as he starts moving. His thrusts start slow and sure, then pick up speed as he drives into me over and over again.
He uses his thumb to rub my clit as he thrusts faster, his breathing picking up as we both chase our climaxes. Every thrust of his hips has his cock hitting that blissful spot inside of me, taking me one step closer to pure ecstasy. Archer is whispering my name like a prayer as he makes love to me like I’m his reason for living. He pinches my clit lightly causing me to finally crest that peak of heaven. My climax rushes through me, my pussy gripping his cock so tightly it causes Archer to moan out his orgasm.
Our bodies stay linked together as we both come down from the amazement that was our love making. Archer pulls out and walks to the bathroom to grab a cloth to clean us both up. When we’re both clean and exhausted, we cuddle together in his bed, his arms wrapped around me in a tight embrace. I feel loved and cherished in his arms. As much as I was unsure about all of this after my talk with Colton, I’m so happy and content that I threw my caution to the wind. This night alone was worth any heartache that might be in my future.
Chapter Ten
Brayleigh
I slept with Archer Wild last night. Holy crap! I slept with one of the Wilds and am strongly considering also dating the rest. At the same time! Who is this woman and where did she put Brayleigh Carter? I would never in a million years peg myself as this person, yet here I am. I know this isn't a normal situation andI knowI'm going to be judged for it, but I can't find it in me to care. If the guys are all in this then so am I.
My mom called early this morning to let me know that I was needed at the ranch today, my dad has a doctor's appointment and one of the ranch hands called in sick. Leaving Archer in bed after the amazing night we had was so hard. I wanted to curl into him, maybe get a repeat of last night, then stay in bed for the rest of the day. Family duty calls though, unfortunately.
I'm working with one of the new horses today who was apparently severely abused before she came to us. She needs a gentle hand and a soft voice because she startles incredibly easily. These were always the cases that my dad brought me in on. Grayson would join us while he was still in the friend picture as well. We both have a soft spot for training animals that don't respond well to other people. I swear Grayson can talk to them, he always knows exactly what to do and when to do it. I love watching him work with them almost as much as I love working with them personally.
"It's okay, pretty girl. I'm not going to hurt you," I talk softly to Bambi. It seems silly to name a horse Bambi, but I really love it. Her previous owners did a lot of things wrong, almost everything, but they gave her a cute name.
Bambi comes a touch closer, curious about the oat treat sitting in my outstretched palm, yet still terrified of being near me. If there's one thing I have though, it's time and patience. I finished the list of work Dad left me, this task was put at the end in case I had time and I have all the time in the world. Bambi and I will be best friends by the time the summer ends, I just know it.
Bambi's ears go into high alert as she backs up again. Someone must be coming up behind me and I'd bet all the money in the world that it's Gray. She would be halfway across the field if it were anyone else. I feel him before I see him, his hand rests on my lower back as his body comes into view in my peripheral vision.
"Hey, Gray. Fancy meeting you here," I say under my breath.
"Hey, Beautiful. Expect to find me wherever you are," he whispers back, matching my volume. "Who's this beauty?"
"Bambi. She came in two nights ago from a pretty bad situation. Dad wants me to try to build a relationship with her if I can."
"Want a hand? We make a pretty good team." Grayson rubs my back as he speaks, bringing a smile to my face.
"I would love the help. Thank you," I murmur, turning my head to give him a full, genuine smile.
For the next few hours, Grayson and I use all the patience in the world getting Bambi to trust us. We talk softly to each other about everything from our favourite colours to what our biggest fear is. I'm getting to know him all over again and I love every single minute of it. I loved who he was eight years ago but I love who he is now even more.
We decide to call it quits after Bambi takes a treat from both of our hands. It's a victory that deserves to be celebrated by both us and her. Her reward is being able to be on her own with only the other horses, ours is ice cream at the local parlour. We both hop in Grayson's truck to head to get the best ice cream in the county. It has every flavour you could want from peanut butter-chocolate chip to pistachio. I'm a vanilla-caramel chip girl myself while Gray won't stop talking about the mint chip. Gross.
When we get to the parlour, Grayson comes over to my side to help me down from the truck. His hands grip my hips as he picks me up, out of the truck to set me on my feet outside. I expect him to move his hands right away, but I'm happily surprised when instead he presses his forehead to my own for a moment.
"I want to kiss you." Grayson stares into my eyes with so much desire my knees almost give out. "It won't be right now, maybe not even tonight, but soon I will be claiming these beautiful lips."
"Aren't you a sweet talker." I try to joke, but my breathless voice gives my own desire away. Smiling, I pull back before I'm even more tempted to press my lips to his. "Let's get that ice cream."
"Your wish is my command, beautiful. Do you want a big cone or small?" he asks, politely holding open the door for me.
"Definitely small. I can't handle a big one," I admit, scrunching my nose playfully.
