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I lift Jenna and set her on the edge of the dining room table. Her dress rides up her thighs, exposing smooth skin that begs to be kissed and caressed.
Then I trail a line of kisses along her jawline, down her neck, and across her collarbone. Jenna's breath hitches. The heat radiating off her body is searing me. Continuing my exploration, I glide my hands up her thighs to her panties and then back down her body.
Jenna grips the edge of the table, her fingers digging into the wood as a moan escapes her lips. She arches her back, offering herself to me completely, inviting me to explore every inch of her.
Not wasting a minute, I slide my hands up her thighs, pushing her dress higher until it bunches around her waist.
Then I kneel before her, my eyes locked with hers. Slowly, deliberately, I part her legs, letting her know my intent. But she doesn't stop me. The hunger in her eyes only rivals my own.
I lean in closer, my breath in time with hers, and press a tender kiss against the delicate lace of her panties. Jenna shivers beneath my touch, her fingers tangling in my hair as she pulls me closer. Her moans fill the room, only pushing me on.
Gently, I slide her panties down her legs and let them fall to the floor. I focus my attention on her, the world around us fading into a distant blur. My tongue dips between her folds, causing Jenna to gasp. I explore every inch of her, teasing and tasting her with deliberate precision. Her cries grow louder, encouraging me to continue my exploration.
Her body trembles beneath my touch, aching for release. I increase the pressure of my tongue against her sensitive clit, feeling her muscles clench as her pussy throbs. The sound of her cries fills the room, and I swear it's the sweetest thing I've ever heard.
A surge of pride and possessiveness fills me, knowing that I am the one bringing her such pleasure. I continue to tease her with my tongue, my fingers slipping inside her, adding to the overwhelming sensation. Jenna's hips buck against me, seeking more, and I gladly oblige, quickening my pace and intensifying the rhythm.
Her moans become desperate, her grip on my hair tightening as she teeters on the edge of ecstasy. I can taste her arousal, sweet and addicting, driving me to push her further. With each flick of my tongue and curl of my fingers, I bring her closer to the edge.
Jenna's breath hitches, her body tenses, and then she shatters in my arms. Her cry of pleasure fills the room as she rides the waves of her orgasm. I continue to lap at her gently, prolonging her release, until she finally collapses back onto the table, panting and relaxed.
"I could get used to having this kind of dessert every night," I say, standing up and leaning over her, placing a gentle kiss on her lips.
Jenna's chest rises and falls rapidly as she catches her breath, a radiant smile spreading across her face. "Oh, cowboy," she says, her voice laced with satisfaction. "I want you to get used to it because I'm not going anywhere."
I chuckle softly, my heart swelling with contentment as I smooth a strand of hair behind her ear. "Well, Jenna, there's plenty more where that came from," I say, my voice husky with desire. "But right now, I just want to hold you."
Scooping Jenna into my arms, I carry her up to my bedroom. Once in bed, I hold her close. Just having her in my arms is more than I ever dreamed of. The life we could have together seems so close. I just have to do the right thing and do right with both Jenna and her dad. The problem is, I've had a bad feeling for days. I’m afraid I will lose one of them in the process.
Chapter 14
Jenna
Standinginthepenworking with Dolly, my mind keeps drifting back to this last week with Josh. Ever since he decided to drop the walls between us and see where things go, things have just been nothing short of electric between us.
He treats me like I'm the most important thing in the world, and we have spent every possible moment together. The longest we are parted is when I'm at work or when I go home for Sunday dinner. Josh skipped dinner this week so we wouldn't slip and tell my family about us before we were ready.
That didn't stop Mom, Dad, and my brother from mentioning how much time I was spending at his ranch and asking about Josh. Casually, I steered the topic to myself with Dolly and all the horse training I've been learning. But truth be told, my heart skips a beat every time I think about Josh.
Now, as I continue to work with Dolly, the warmth of the Texas sun kisses my skin, and I let my mind wander to the possibilities that lie ahead for Josh and me. I try not to think about how soon we will have to tell people about us. Starting with my family.
I know we are in our own little bubble here, but I love it and don't want things to change.
Lost in my thoughts, I'm startled when Josh sneaks up behind me and wraps his strong arms around my waist. His touch sends shivers down my spine, and I turn to face him with flushed cheeks.
"Hey there, cowgirl," he says with a playful smirk. "You've been daydreaming again?"
Josh has caught me many times lost in my own head, thinking about him or my book. He doesn't make me feel bad about it, just smiles and kisses me. When I asked him about it one night, he said he's glad I feel safe enough around him to drift off like that. I hadn't thought of it that way, but he does make me feel safe.
"Well, look, there is Phantom. I haven't seen him here on the ranch in over a year," Josh says.
I look up, and sure enough, there he is, walking toward us from the side of the barn. "Maybe word got out that you have a new lady here, and he has come to check her out and do some flirting," I joke.
Phantom is the town horse. No one knows where he came from, but we all watch out for him and feed him, and he makes his way around the ranches and even down to the diner in town. His all-black coat glistens in the sun as he walks over to the ring and pauses, watching Dolly intently.
Josh pulls me back out of their way, and Dolly stays on the other side of the pen watching Phantom. I can feel the tension in the air as Phantom and Dolly lock eyes. It's as if time stands still. I’m riveted, standing there, captivated by their interaction.
"Isn't it incredible?" Josh murmurs beside me, breaking the silence. "Phantom always seems to have this effect on the horses. He has this calming presence that they just can't resist."
