CHAPTER 27
Keaton
Sleep didn’t come easy with Billie wrapped around me. I dozed a few times but each time I did, I dreamt of the woman next to me and woke up as hard as ever. I needed to unfold myself from her hold but I didn’t want to. Her naked body was fully pressed into my side and the little sounds she made as she slept were too sweet to interrupt.
I hadn’t meant to stay the night in her bed. I hadn’t planned on seeing her at all the night before. One call about her being drunk and I raced to find her, though. I felt like Owen was rubbing off on me because when I saw Billie undressing in front of a room full of men, I wanted to murder each and every one of them. I still felt a lingering sense of rage over it.
The morning sun came in bright through Billie’s window and I made a mental note to make sure no one could see inside her bedroom with her curtains open like they were. Turtle, who’d slept like a log on the other side of Billie all night yawned and stretched before lifting his head to look at me over her.
I lightly shook my head at him, hoping he’d get the message and hold his morning business. I wasn’t done holding Billie. I also wasn’t ready for whatever confrontation was on the way once she woke up and realized all the things she’d admitted the night before. My personal favorite had been her telling people in the bar that I’d fingered her ass. Never did I ever see that one coming.
Turtle reached his paw out and tapped Billie before I could stop him. Frowning at him, I whispered. “Stop it. I’ll take you out in a minute.”
He gave a light yip, pretty much telling me to go fuck myself, and ran his wet nose over Billie’s back. She groaned and held me tighter, practically pulling herself on top of me to get away from that wet nose. “Stop, Turtle. Five more minutes.”
He barked a bit louder and jumped down from the bed. Marching to the door, the little tap-taps from his nails roused Billie. She opened one eye and stared over at him for a second before opening the other and trailing them up my chest. When she got to my face, she squeezed both shut and groaned.
“Stay here. I’ll let Turtle out and get you some water.” I eased myself out from under her, hating myself for doing it, and glanced back to see her peek under the blanket at herself before burying her face in her hands. “Nothing happened. I just stayed to make sure you were okay.”
Pulling the blanket over her head, her voice was muffled as she called out. “Just leave the dog and go. I’m not coming out while you’re still here.”
I grinned and ignored her. Turtle romped around in the yard for a bit before doing his morning business and we both made our way back inside. I grabbed water and stopped in the bathroom to look through her medicine cabinet for pain relievers. The sound of the old cabinet opening seemed to summon Billie because she was suddenly in front of me, plastered to my chest, doing her best to block me from opening the cabinet.
“I’m just getting medicine for you.” I looked down at her body and raised my eyebrows. “What’s in here that you’re so desperate to keep hidden?”
“Nothing. Have you seen my boobs? Look!” Billie did a shimmy that was very attention-grabbing but I was a multi-tasker.
I wrapped my arm around her and pinned her, arms and all, to my chest so I could pull open the cabinet. I felt my eyes widen and my dick jump at the sight in front of me. “Good god, woman.”
Billie groaned. “Stop looking! It’s just…I was… they’re not mine?”
Without thinking, I lifted her onto the sink and stood between her thighs while investigating farther. I pulled a purple horseshoe shaped vibrator down first and then a neon green bullet. “Billie Myers, you are a very naughty girl.”
Flushing from the top of her head to her toes, Billie refused to look back at all the vibrators filling her medicine cabinet. She cleared her throat and crossed her arms under her bare breasts. “They were gifts.”
A low growl filled the bathroom and it took me a moment to realize it was me making the noise. “From whom?”
“Friends.” She adjusted herself like she was going to get down from the counter but I wedged myself farther into her space, effectively stopping her. “Keaton…”
I held her gaze while running my fingers along the bullet I held. We’d switched places. She was sober and I was lust-drunk as I took in her naked body. Twisting the bullet, I heard Billie’s small gasp as it came on. “Show me.”
Her eyes widened. “Keaton, I can’t. You can’t. We…can’t?”
I leaned in so I spoke against her ear. “If I’m not touching you, it doesn’t count.”
“I’ve never…I can’t do it in front of you.” She tried to look away from me but I caught her chin in my hand and refused to let her.
“I want to watch.” I stepped back a foot. “You can watch, too.”
I didn’t miss the hunger that filled her eyes as she glanced down at my pants. She licked her lips and brushed her hair out of her face. “I’m not… I’m a mess.”
“You’re fucking stunning.” I unbuckled my pants and held the bullet out to her. “I’ve spent the entire night as hard as a rock, B. You don’t understand how badly I want you. I can’t, though, so torture me a little bit longer with this.”
She took the bullet and bit her lip. “I want to see you. Take your shirt off.”
My blood ran hotter at the command in her tone. Ripping the shirt over my head, I tossed it aside and then shoved my pants down to free my dick. It bounced up against my stomach, painfully hard, and already leaking precum. I gripped the base and squeezed before nodding at her. “Don’t be shy.”
Billie spread her legs wider and brought her feet up to the counter so she was fully spread open for me. Her pussy was velvety pink and shiny with her arousal as she lowered the bullet. She didn’t tease herself; we were both too far gone. She stroked the bullet through her wetness and then focused it over her clit.
I stroked myself hard as her cries of pleasure filled my head. From base to tip, I fucked my hand and wished like hell it was Billie instead. Her eyes only glanced away from my cock to look at my face. She moved the bullet from side to side and panted. I stroked faster, determined to come with her.
Billie’s pussy flushed darker and she clamped her teeth down on her bottom lip as she got closer to her release. She glanced up at my face and her mouth fell open as our eyes met. She cried out my name and I had no chance of holding off, even if I wanted to. I stepped closer to her and came on her pussy, fulfilling the need in me to mark her as mine, even if she wasn’t.
After my last jet of come painted her lower lips, I braced myself on the counter and tried to catch my breath while staring into Billie’s wide-eyed pleasure. I waited for the guilt to strike but nothing happened.
Billie dropped the bullet into the sink and let out a breathy laugh. “You came on me.”
I groaned and pressed my still hard dick into the cabinet. “I’m not sure if I should apologize, especially when I want to take a picture and frame it.”
“Don’t apologize. I like it.”
Those simple words added to my undoing. I looked up at her and blew out a slow breath. “Me, too.”
The sound of the ranch starting up reached my brain finally and I glanced out the small bathroom window. The day had officially started. I wanted to blow off everything and everyone and bury myself inside Billie. I was torn and debating my options when Billie surprised me by pushing me aside and hopping off the counter.
She sent what felt like a loving glance at my dick before disappearing around the corner. “I have to get to work. JR is coming to trim the cow’s hooves today and I like helping.”
I barely remembered to pull my pants back up as I trailed after her. I gripped her door frame as I watched her pull up a pair of white panties. The material clung to her lips where I’d come and knowing she was going to be wearing my seed as she worked did something to the wires in my brain.
“Maybe we can pretend like last night didn’t happen? I’m feeling much better, thanks to that orgasm, and I don’t think I want to remember what all I said.” Billie hopped into a pair of tight jeans and bent over to pull on socks and her boots. “Thank you for taking care of Turtle last night and this morning.”
I watched with my tongue practically hanging out of my mouth as she pulled on a bra and a worn t-shirt that molded to her perfect tits deliciously. “Um, yeah. Anytime.”
She stopped and stared at me from across the room. Her eyes were bright and her smile was warm. It was like she hadn’t been shit-faced the night before. She looked radiant. “What?”
I shook my head and pushed away from the doorway. I meant to leave the room but instead I walked farther in and gripped the back of her neck. Kissing Billie was unlike anything I’d ever felt and I wanted to do it again. I leaned down to slide my lips over hers but a loud knock broke the spell she had me under. I straightened and glanced over my shoulder. “It’s one of my brothers.”
Billie patted my chest. “Is that triplet telepathy? I’ll let you handle that. I need to brush my teeth and head out. JR doesn’t wait for anyone.”
I caught her arm and pulled her into me, unable to stop myself. “I’m going to kiss you later. When no one’s waiting and I can take my time.”
Her eyes widened and her lips parted. Then, she laughed and rolled her eyes. “If I had a dollar for every time one of you Hellstone boys made a promise like that, I wouldn’t have lost this ranch.”