Chapter 14
Chapter Fourteen
Booker
A lmost every single person in town comes to my barn to see what Sabrina has done with the place. I’m sure a lot of folks showed up because they are nosy and I never open my property. But once they arrive and see what Sabrina has done, I know they can’t help but be in awe of her. I know I am.
All day I stay glued to her side. I want everyone in Mittenville to see the two of us as a united front. When she goes over to talk to someone, I make sure I’m right there with her. Anytime someone asks me a question, I turn to her and let her answer. By the time it’s all finished, I’ve said maybe a dozen words, but my little star has talked nonstop.
“Thank you for allowing us to have your barn on the tour,” Mary Beth says, and I can tell it’s like swallowing dirt to get the words out.
I don’t respond to her but instead turn my full attention to Sabrina at my side. Mary Beth knows damn well who to thank, and I’m going to make her do it.
“Of course, thank you, Sabrina, for all your hard work.”
“You’re welcome.” My woman is shy with the compliments, but I hope to get her used to them one day.
“Maybe next year we can have your home on the tour?” Mary Beth turns her attention back to me, and her fake smile is back. “I think people would love to see what I can do with the?—”
“I’m gonna stop you right there.” I hold my hand up to cut her off. “Next year I’ll be happy to be on the tour again?—”
“Fantastic. You know it’s never too soon?—”
“With the Anise family home.” Sabrina stiffens beside me, and Mary Beth blinks in confusion. “I’m going to have a grand opening there next year after the repairs are made. It would be good for the community to know the real history of that house and all the good it’s provided.”
“Oh, well yes.” Mary Beth presses her lips together in a tight line. I know she’s warring with herself between how much money adding the Anise house could bring in and keeping her grudge against Sabrina. Eventually money wins out. “I think that would be amazing.”
“Sabrina will be the one running everything again,” I say, and Mary Beth’s shoulders sag.
“But—” Sabrina starts to speak, but I squeeze her hands in mine, silencing her.
“Thanks for coming,” I tell Mary Beth, and without waiting for her to leave, I pull Sabrina behind me to the big house.
“Booker, we need to talk.” Sabrina has to walk quickly to keep up until we are in the house and I’ve locked us inside.
“There’s nothing to talk about.” I’m already kicking off my boots and hanging up my hat. I’ve been so good and kept my hands almost completely to myself these past few days. Of course I took Sabrina on a few more horseback rides, but other than that, I’ve been a saint. Now that this whole tour mess is over, I’m done waiting.
“You told Mary Beth I would be in charge of the Anise house. I don’t think I can do it.” She looks so sad. “It would be too hard to be there knowing that it was sold out from under us. That my grandpa lost everything because of my awful father.”
“Little star,” I say softly as I cup her face in my hands. “You think I would sell that house out from under you?”
“What?” Her eyebrows pull together in confusion.
“I bought it, Sabrina. I bought it a long time ago, even before the auction happened. I had them go through the motions just so the people in town would think it was fair, but as soon as I got the deed, I signed it over to your grandpa. It’s his house, Sabrina, free and clear. He can live there as long as he wants to. And if he wants to turn it back into a halfway house or hotel, or just live there with Reba for the rest of his life, he can.”
“You bought it?” She sounds stunned as tears build in her eyes.
“What’s the point of having all this money if I can’t do something good with it?” I wipe away the tears and then kiss her soft lips. “If I can’t make the woman I love happy.”
“Booker.” My name catches in her throat.
“I love you, Sabrina.” I brush my thumb over her bottom lip. “The first time I saw you, I wanted you so goddamn bad, but all I could do was wait for the right moment. While I waited, I made sure you and your grandpa were taken care of. I love you, and there isn’t anything I wouldn’t do to make you happy.”
A smile breaks across her face. “I was in love with you before all this, but now? I can’t even process what you’ve done for me and my grandpa. I love you, Booker.”
“That’s what I’ve been waiting to hear.” I tuck a lock of hair behind her ear. “I didn’t want your love because I gave you the house. I wanted it because your heart wouldn’t let you choose anything else.”
“Why me?” she asks, and I see the tiny spark of insecurity that I hope one day to completely erase. “Why did you choose me?”
“Oh, little star.” I shake my head. “My soul found yours a long time ago. We’re finally meeting up again in this lifetime.”
I pick her up, and when our lips connect, her legs come around my waist. With her in my arms, I carry her to the bedroom, stopping along the way to peel off more clothing. When we finally make it to the bed, we’re both stripped naked, and I push her knees apart.
“I want the taste of your pussy on my tongue when I fuck you,” I tell her as I lick up her center and suck on her clit.
Her back arches off the bed as she grips my hair, but I eat her sweet little cunt without stopping. She rides my face, and when she cums, she screams my name.
“That’s my little star.” I press the weight of my body against her and pin her to the bed. “Keep it nice and soft for me.”
“I’m not on anything.” Her eyes widen as the blunt head of my cock presses to her opening.
“I know.” My voice is low and gravelly as I sink in a few inches. “Told you I was gonna do this.”
“Are you sure?” she whimpers but doesn’t tell me to stop.
Her cunt is hot and wet and squeezing the life out of my dick. “Yeah, I’m sure.” The sound that leaves me is animalistic as I thrust all the way inside. “Yeah, I’m real fucking sure I want to breed you.”
The weight of my cock inside of her is heavy as I thrust it in and out. When I grind the base against her clit, she nearly screams with delight, so I make it happen with every stroke. My thighs are planted on the bed as I slide my arm under her lower back. I make sure that she’s tilted just right so I can get her clit and her G-spot at the same time.
“So fucking tight,” I say through gritted teeth. “I’m gonna have to wear this pussy out.” I’m breathing heavily as I hump into her. “Make you fit around my dick.”
“Don’t stop.” She squeezes her eyes shut tight, and I feel her nails dig into my shoulders.
“Look how wet you are, ready to be bred.” She whimpers and moans and spreads her legs wider. “Your pussy is trying to suck it out of me, little star. You want it real bad. Don’t you?”
“Yes!” she cries out, her eyes snapping open and locking with mine.
“Then cum for me. Open up and let me get it in.”
Her lips part, and her eyes roll back as her pussy clenches hard. Then she screams as her orgasm hits her, and I bury my face in her neck.
“That’s it, hold still. Let me put the tip right where it needs to be.” She’s climaxing around my cock as I press the tip against her cervix and cum with her. “There you go, little star. Suck it up in there.”
Cum pumps out of my cock and into her, but there’s too much so it runs out between us. I use my fingers to smear it over her clit and she cums again, greedy for pleasure. It’s a good thing because we are far from finished.
“I love you,” I say before kissing her neck and chin.
“I love you too.” She’s out of breath as she lies limp on the bed.
“Don’t worry, I’ll go slow this time.”
Her eyes pop open, and she grins. “Again?”
“Oh little star, did you forget I was a cowboy?” I shake my head as I thrust into her. “I’m planning on riding you all night.”