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None of them compelled me to dry hump them. None of them had been so eager to touch me, to make sure that got I off, too. But the only thing that I wanted was to feel her come for me, to hear her cries of pleasure as that sweet cunt contracted around my fingers, trying to milk them.
It had been the best sexual experience of my life and my dick wasn’t even out.
I dry-humped that gorgeous, curvy body like a fucking teenager out of pure desire. I couldn’t help myself.
I’d never lost control like that before.
Then again, I kissed her.
That was a form of lost control, period.
I hadn’t kissed a woman in ten years. I never gave them my mouth, just my fingers or my cock. They would never face me, and no matter how much they begged for intimacy, I wouldn’t give it to them.
But when Valerie was lost in ecstasy, begging me to kiss her…
I knew then that she could ask for anything, and I would give it to her. I didn’t know what the hell I was doing when it came to this woman, and I was tired of wondering.
I just wanted to want her without question, without doubt lingering over my head.
She is not Cathy, dipshit.
I swallowed.
Valerie was staring at me like I was crazy. I dropped my head and closed my eyes for a moment. I dragged her back into my house like a caveman and damn near claimed her against the door.
You didn’t let her go, my sweet boy. Now convince her to stay. You know how. You’re just scared. Let go of that fear, Denver.
“You want me to help you stop Mr. Moonie?” Val asked, breaking up my momma’s voice in my head. I looked back up at her.
“That fucking asshole fired you because I told you no,” I deadpanned, anger rising inside of me. Of course, a man like me would say no. However, there were other ranchers out there who wouldn’t have. That wasn’t her fault. She did all she could. That asshole was greedy, and he didn’t care if he ruined lives to get what he wanted.
“I know, but—”
“Stop calling him ‘Mr. Moonie.’ He doesn’t deserve your respect, Valerie.”
She looked down at her lap, her hair moving with her, covering part of her face. I leaned forward and brushed it back, tucking it behind her ear. Green eyes met mine as a little gasp left her lips.
“Work for me,” I whispered.
“You just ripped my skirt and underwear off downstairs,” she reminded me. Her skirt was in the trash. Those white lace panties she had on were in the pocket of my jeans. Shredded or not, those were mine now.
“And you fucking liked it,” I returned, gripping her chin and pulling her towards me.
“Maybe I shouldn’t have,” she murmured.
“Maybe,” I agreed with her, my eyes dropping to her lips. They were usually a light pink, but right now, they were swollen and red—because of me.
My dick twitched in my jeans.
“Work for me,” I repeated.
She shook her head. “Denver, I have to go home and take care of my mom.”
I’ll take care of her, and you. Both of you, baby. Just let me.
I didn’t say that. I couldn’t say that.
It was too soon.
