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Just hearing her call mebabyhas my heart ready to burst. She is my happiness. My everything. Why can’t I just be content in that? Why can’t I just move on from the past?
I snake my hand around her neck, pulling her toward me until our lips meet. I kiss her hungrily, with need, hoping this kiss conveys what I’m feeling—how much I need her.
I don’t want to talk. I just want to feel her against me.
“Need to fuck you,” I say against her lips as I paw against her shirt.
“Now? We’re outside.”
I slide down from the bed of the truck, grabbing her hand and yanking open the passenger-side door. I push her inside, stepping up on the running board to remove her boots and jeans with lightning speed. I push her to her knees, stepping into the truck so I can sit down. Her lips are back on mine as I fumble with my belt, finally freeing my cock as she pushes her panties to the side.
We’re frantic, our hands and tongues wild with need as we both pant in excitement. I can feel the heat of her pussy against the tip of my cock as she lines herself up over me.
“It’s gonna hurt,” I grunt as she slowly starts to work herself up and down me an inch at a time. “Oh fuck, yes, baby.” I grip her hips, then slide my hands to cup her full ass.
“Ow!” She winces, but she doesn’t stop.
“Open your shirt,” I command, still holding on to her ass as she undoes her buttons. “Pull your bra down . . . I want to suck your nipples.” She obeys and I lean forward, sucking her pert nipple into my mouth as her fingernails dig into my scalp. I continue teasing her breasts, biting down harder than I have before as she grows slick, her pussy relaxing enough to take more of me as she builds up a rhythm.
I scoot forward in the seat, my hands gripping her hips as she leans back against the dashboard. I’m pulling her up and down my length, her tits bouncing with the movement as her moans fill the cab of my truck.
“You look so good stuffed with my cock,” I groan as I watch myself disappearing in and out of her pink pussy. “You take it so good, like you were made to be fucked by me.”
“Yes, baby, oh yesssss!” I can feel her clenching around me as her back arches, her hands reaching up over herself and pressing against the windshield as she pushes herself down onto me harder.
“Oh shit, oh fuck, I’m coming,” I barely grit the words out as I pull her down one more time, stilling her movements as I explode inside her just as her orgasm takes over. “Thank you,” I murmur against her neck as she wraps her arms around me. We sit like this, me still inside her for several minutes, as we catch our breath.
“You sure you’re okay? You want to talk about anything?” I help her adjust her shirt before we walk back inside the venue. “We can leave if you want.”
“I’m okay. Better now.” I smirk. I look over her shoulder, then lean forward and plant a soft kiss against her lips. “We’ll talk later. For now, let’s just come up with a good story as to where we’ve been for the last 30 minutes.”
Sure enough, everyone stares at us as we walk back to our seats.
“The hell you guys sneak off to?” Decker asks, glancing between the two of us. His eyes grow wide as he sees the blush on Dolly’s face, not to mention her swollen lips and mussed hair.
Fuck, forgot to fix her hair and put her hat back on.
“I, uh, lost my hat. He was helping me find it.” I smile at Milly, who shakes her head and buries her face in Kent’s shoulder.
“Riiiight, your hat,” Decker says slowly. I kick his ankle, attempting to be subtle, but he yelps loudly, grabbing it and making a spectacle.
“Fuck me, this is gonna be a long night,” I mutter as Dolly bursts into a fit of giggles.
* * *
“I’m not sayingit isn’t real, I’m saying that making a major life decision based on someone you barely know is fucking ridiculous,” I say. I lean back in my chair, rubbing my temples in exhaustion. This meeting with Decker and Milly is clearly going nowhere.
“My life choices are of no concern to you. I’m not some 17-year-old girl who is making a silly decision. I’m 34 years old, and I know the difference between a fling and true love, which is something I don’t think you can comprehend considering you’ve stuck your dick in just about every woman who isn’t related to you within 50 square miles.”
“Hey,” Decker says, “this shit isn’t productive. Milly, have you decided then that taking dad’s seat on the board is off the table?”
“I’m not saying that, no.”
“That’s what you keep saying, but it’s like you’re waiting for something or someone to make the decision for you. Clearly you want to move to Denver for Kent, which leaves Decker and me to assume all the responsibilities of not only the brewery, but also the ranch. Great, got it.”
“Stop being so dramatic.” Milly rolls her eyes. “What do you want, Ranger? What’s your ideal situation in all this since you seem so heated about it?”
“You should take the seat, then Decker and I can figure out who’s going to Texas and who stays here, or he and I can do it together—split responsibilities—but we can’t do that if one of us also has to take the seat.” I feel my blood pressure rising as I explain this situation that seems so obvious to me.
