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She shook her head. “No.”
I felt myself smile. Another fucking first.
“Hold on to the table, Georgie.”
After she did as I asked, I positioned myself and pushed in again. I grabbed her hips and moved fast and hard.
“Blayze!”
“Am I hurting you?” I asked, slowing. I might have been losing my goddamn mind, but the last thing I would ever do was hurt her.
“No! I want more! Please, I need more.”
And more is what I gave her. Pounding into her, the sound of my body hitting hers echoed through the kitchen, and it wasn’t long before I felt her clench around me.
“Fuck, Georgie! I’m going to come.”
“Yes! Yes!”
As I exploded inside her, she called out my name. It felt like my orgasm went on forever. When it finally slowed, I looked down at Georgie. Her light brown hair was sprawled out on the table, her T-shirt was pulled up, and her bare ass was looking up at me.
What the fuck had I done? I took her like a fucking savage.
She was panting, her pussy still spasming around my dick. With a quick look around, I grabbed a nearby hand towel, pulled out of her, and wiped myself off. I bent down and did the same to her.
“I’m sorry, Georgie,” I whispered as I softly cleaned my cum off her. She pushed off the table and turned to face me.
“What are you sorry for?”
I tossed the towel into the laundry room and rubbed at the back of my neck. “I just fucked you over my damn kitchen table. I…it…”
“Was amazing,” she said with a smile as she made her way over to me. She lifted her hand to touch the side of my face. “It felt good. I loved that we were able to lose it like that with one another. It made it so much hotter, and I liked that position.”
I raised a brow. “Did you?”
Her cheeks turned pink. “I mean, I like when we make love, but that was raw and full of passion.”
I nodded. “It was.”
Glancing down at the floor, I cleared my throat before looking back at her. “I’ve never had a woman here in my house. That was new for me.” I chuckled.
She stepped closer to me. “Well, it was a fabulous way to start the day.”
Laughing, I pulled her to me and kissed her. “Let’s get dressed. I’ve got something fun planned for today.”
She raised a single brow. “What is it?”
“You’ll see. But dress comfortably.”
“Okay, that could mean anything. You won’t tell me?”
“Fine,” I said with a smile. “We’re going to the fall festival.”
Her face lit up. “For real? Will there be a corn maze?”
“Yes, a haunted one.”
She clapped in excitement.
“Tons of festival food, sack races, hay rides, and a pumpkin patch.”
“How much time do I have?” she asked as she spun on her heels and started to head to her room to change.
“One hour! We’re meeting everyone at my folks’ place.”
The shower turned on and I fought the urge to go join her. After holding off for a solid two minutes, I raced into the bathroom. Needless to say, no one was pleased we were late.
Chapter Seventeen
GEORGIANA
I watched Blayze take the hand of his younger cousin, Avery Grace, and guide her out to the makeshift dance floor that was in the middle of Main Street. We had finished dancing, and it was probably a good thing the slow song had changed to a fast one, because I was nearly ready to drag Blayze to a hidden spot and have my way with him.
The fall festival had been a blast so far, and I was so glad I had decided to stay in Montana. Just this day alone had been worth it, never mind all the amazing moments I’d spent with Blayze the last few weeks.
We had raced Ryan and Morgan in the sack race and lost, which Morgan made sure to remind Blayze about every moment she saw him. I’d eaten more food than I should have, and I was counting down until we did the corn maze later that night. The fall festivals in Texas were nothing like this. Yet another reason for me to come back to Montana. I had gotten an email on the way to Lincoln and Brock’s house with an offer I couldn’t refuse. Vogue had lined up an interview with one of the UK’s up-and-coming designers, and they wanted me to handle it. I’d agreed. But it meant I now had to leave Hamilton in less than a week. I’d really wanted to stay through Halloween. I’d told Blayze about it and he had seemed happy, but I could tell from the look in his eyes, he hadn’t wanted me to leave.
The sound of Avery Grace’s laughter caused me to focus back on her and Blayze. I couldn’t help but smile at the sight of them. Blayze loved all of his cousins as if they were his brothers and sisters. I had watched him give them advice over the last few weeks, help them through difficult situations, and even tease them now and then. My chest ached at the thought of leaving, and I still needed to tell Blayze the rest of the reason I wasn’t writing the article for Sports Monthly. Every time I tried to, something came up or I got distracted. Or, I was too scared of what he would say.
