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We hit the restaurant and pick up some food to go, planning to eat it back at the market grounds. Or back at her place. I’d love to get a look around.

“Is it okay if I follow you back to your place and we eat there?”

She nods happily. “I’d love that.”

I take the food from her and then set it aside to help her into her car and put the food on my seat before pulling out to follow her.

When we reach her property, I smile at the wide-open land. It’s obvious that this little slice of heaven is well-kept. It’s also obvious that she’s very proud of it.

While we sit and eat at a little picnic table by the house, I study the land. It’s very open except for a few outbuildings and a barn. Not very many places for her ex to hide. If it is him.

“Would you like to take a walk?” she says after we finish up and gather up our trash to throw away.

Smiling, I nod my head. “I’d love that.” I thought I’d be leaving soon so I’m happy to spend more time with her.

She throws away the trash and washes her hands at the kitchen sink while I watch from the doorway, not wanting to rush her. Then we walk out the door and onto the porch where I can see the mountains in the distance. Black Timber Peak looks dark and mysterious from here and I smile at my own thoughts.

I’m just being silly now.

We walk for about ten minutes without saying anything, but silence feels comfortable. Until I stop beside a tree that’s next to a stream that chuckles along, bubbling around a rock bed and dancing into clear froths and waves.

“This is beautiful, Treaty.” I turn to look at her where she’s standing leaning on the tree. “Not nearly as beautiful as you though.”

She smirks. “You don’t have to say such pretty things, Jude. I know what I look like.”

I move closer and gently caress her soft golden cheek with the light dusting of freckles. “I don’t think you do.” My eyes rove down her lovely face. “Your pretty blue eyes are mesmerizing.” My thumb rubs along her cheekbone, tracing her freckles. “Your freckles are enticing. I want to kiss each one of them, trace them with my tongue and then kiss your pouty pink lips until you’re panting and begging me to take you.”

Shock widens her eyes. But I don’t stop there. “I haven’t stopped thinking about you all this week. I can’t forget you. I’m dreaming about you every night. Hell, even during the day if I close my eyes, I can still see you sitting up in bed. See you sitting by the fire and watching it dance on your wild, corkscrew golden red curls, wanting to wrap my fingers in their softness and pull you closer, hold you tight while I kiss you. I want it all with you, Treaty. You’re mine and no matter how long it takes I intend to marry you as soon as possible, carry you off and keep you.”

Her mouth hangs open and then she snaps it closed. “Why are you messing with me?”

“I’m dead serious.”

“You can’t be. I’m nobody’s dream.”

“That sounds like what your ex said to you, and I can tell you right now, that guy is a complete dickhead. Any man who wouldn’t hold on to a woman like you has to be.”

She’s shaking her head and I’ve had enough. My head drops and I slam my lips down on hers like a desperate man. I am. I’m desperate for every single piece of her.

My hands slide down her shoulders and then behind her back to slide into her back pockets and pull her right into my front. She gasps into my mouth when my hard length hits her belly. Shivering, she moans, and I slide my tongue along hers, my hands sliding back up as I lean into her and push her into the tree bark. I hold her cheeks in my fingers and devour her fresh, sweet lips, groaning when her lips move along mine, tasting, teasing.

I lift my head and search her soft blue eyes. “Do you understand?”

She nods her head and then her hands wrap around my neck. “I want you to touch me.”

“I want to taste you. Right now.” With just a moment’s hesitation, she nods her head and then I squat down in front of her and open her jeans and slip them down her thick thighs.

Her thighs tremble but she holds still, her breath stalled, waiting. I lean closer, my eyes locked on her soft pussy covered by silky pale blue panties with a large wet spot that shows me how turned on she is. I work those down as well and lean closer, breathing deep.

“Oh, angel. You smell so damn good.” Then my tongue darts out and tastes her sweetness right from the source and her head tips back, eyes closing. My tongue darts in and out of her slick hole, tapping at her tiny, engorged bundle of nerves until her hips are rocking right into my face over and over again and her hands are wrapped in my strands of hair, tugging hard until I hiss out a breath. It doesn’t stop me though. My tongue delves in between her folds and gathers up her dewy drops, groaning in hunger.

“You taste delicious. So sweet and spicy.” Her thighs tremble and then close on my head as she wails out, her pussy fluttering wildly around my invading muscle, while I busily lick up every single bit of her that I can.

She falls into the tree and gasps and pants, her face flushed, her hair sticking to her sweaty face.

She’s the most beautiful damn thing I’ve ever seen.

I stand and her eyes open and lock on my jeans. Her fingers reach out and tug at my belt and zipper. “I need you inside me now.”

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