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There would never be another.
Not as long as I lived.
I moaned as his tongue found my ear, tracing its outline, while his fingers skillfully pinched and tugged my nipples. I sighed lightly as his hand dipped lower between my legs. My body reacted quickly, and I was afraid that I’d cum with just one stroke of his hand. That’s what he did to me.
One touch, and I melted.
I whimpered as his fingers slid across me, teasing my lips, circling my clit, bringing it to full attention.
My hips bucked to meet his hand as he dipped first one finger, then two, inside of me, curling them up, then rubbing and twisting.
“Let go, baby,” he growled, sparking my nerve endings straight to my clit. Surrendering myself to him, I felt his hand playing with my breasts. He kissed my neck and shoulders, as his fingers moved inside of me until I couldn’t stop the forceful orgasm taking over.
Riding out the delicious wave of ecstasy, Montana continued rubbing lightly as he planted feather like kisses up and down my neck. He murmured something, but I couldn’t decipher the words, for my body and mind drifted into nirvana.
Catching my breath, I laid back, content with him as he held me.
“I want you, Tessa,” he whispered. His words breaking through my euphoric haze.
“I’m not going anywhere,” I muttered.
“No, baby,” he continued. “I want all of you. Forever.”
And just like that, my nirvana evaporated.
I knew what he was asking. He wanted me to marry him. He made that part clear, but with marriage to one of the city’s wealthiest bachelors, came a whole slew of worms I wasn’t ready for.
Maybe never would be.
“Please say yes, baby.”
The softness of his voice tore at me. I’d never denied him anything. Not once in all the time we’d known each other, but this I wasn’t sure I could give. He came from a world I knew nothing about. I was just a simple country girl from West Virginia.
“Marry me, Tessa. I don’t want to do this without you.”
“Do what?”
“Everything. When you left, I shut down. I lived a half-life. Nothing gave me purpose anymore. The club brothers saw it. I tried to engage, but my heart wasn’t in it. Then you come home and it’s like someone turned the lights on. Now, with York, I don’t want to live this life without you both beside me.”
“You won’t have to. I’m not going anywhere Montana. I just don’t know if I can do what your mother does. I’m not built like that. Hell, look at what happened this weekend. You overreacted to something that wasn’t even my fault. How are you going to act when I purposely do something that doesn’t mess with you or the club, not to mention high society? Because as much as I love you, I won’t capitulate to your demands. I’m sorry. I don’t see how it will work. I love you. I want to be with you, but I can’t be something I’m not.”
“I don’t want that either, baby. I want you. Snarky attitude and all. So what if you rip into a socialite? The bitch will probably deserve it. As for the rest of the stuff, we can find our own way. I don’t want you to be like my mom. I want you to be you, only you.”
I knew what I was going to do before I even uttered the words.
Montana Stone was my addiction.
My drug of choice.
There was no denying him.
I knew that now more than anything.
There would be no one else for me, as I was it for him.
The only thing holding me back was the ‘what if’factor. What if I said yes and was miserable? What if I said no and never smiled again? My list went on and on.
In truth, I was afraid.
