Page 18 of Marrying Up


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"Hush your smart mouth before I give you something that'll hush you up."

"Oooh promise?" I say with a wicked laugh.

He paints wild, open-mouthed kisses down my body, across my belly, and spreads open my legs.

I relax back into the cushions and watch the stars. The feeling of his fingers spreading me open, his soft murmurs, and the sensation of his lips against my most sensitive skin, force my eyes closed.

The way he massages his tongue against my heat is almost too much to take. I reach down and lace my fingers through his hair. His hat has been set aside, so without thinking I pick it up and put it on my head.

He looks up at me and sees me, a wicked smile spreading across his face. "If you're gonna wear my hat then you better let me watch you pinch your nipples."

"What has one to do with the other?" I ask.

"Nothing," he says. "But you're gonna do it."

I move my hands slowly over my skin and do exactly what he tells me to do. I like this side of him. If this is what being married to Smitty is going to be like, then I'm incredibly happy I signed up for it.

He runs his tongue around my clit several times before flicking it with the tip. The fire inside me builds to an inferno, pulling me closer to incinerating with every second. The sound of him gently sucking my clit into his mouth is so erotic that my orgasm flashes through me like hellfire. I release against his face with a scream of feral happiness that echoes across the creek.

"Oh my god, Smitty."

"My girl," he says, keeping up his adoration of me with his mouth and his magic, rough fingers. "All mine."

"All yours."

I hear him opening a condom and when I open my eyes, we're face to face again, sharing a velvety kiss. His pants are history, his shirt is still on, and there's something incredibly hot about being naked underneath this lean, strong body with a layer of material between us.

He teases my opening with the tip. "I'm ready," I whisper.

Inch by inch he sinks into me, stroking in and pulling out, stroking in and pulling out, until he's fully seated. The movement of Smitty's thick cock sets off even more waves of pleasure. We rock and thrust together like this, slowly, lovingly, under the stars, until we've both been satisfied.

"I've never slept outside before," I say later, wrapped up in his arms with him spooned up behind me under the blankets.

"Get used to it if you're gonna marry a cowboy."

"Am I marrying a cowboy, or are you marrying a wedding planner?"

He laughs and squeezes me against him. "We should work that out sooner rather than later, city girl."

I sigh. "What am I going to do with my country mouse?"

"Tell you what," he says. "We can do both. We can live here at my house, and stay in the city whenever you want. And you keep your office downtown if you want to."

"I think I like that idea. Then you can teach me how to work a ranch."

"And I can hire enough people to work the ranch while I help you out with your business. If you want."

I giggle and snuggle deeper against him, very close to drifting off. "Of course I need your help. You're the official high shelf assistant."

We keep talking, planning everything out until we both drift off to sleep.

Nothing makes me happier than planning, except being able to plan everything out with my Smitty.

Epilogue

One year later

Ally

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