Chapter Eleven

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IT WAS LATE, BUT GG couldn’t sleep. She got up and ambled downstairs wearing tiny black sleeping shorts and a matching top.

Lacy and sheer, it showed off her amazing body.

She’d tried to pluck up the courage to invite Dalt to her bed earlier, but he’d been too engrossed in gaming to take her hints.

She’d gone to bed alone in frustrated annoyance.

Fairy lights Xanthia had installed came on at her approach, so she didn’t need to turn on the lights. They cast a magical glow as she wended her way through the couches and chairs to reach the huge kitchen. She opened the door and bent over to grab a bottle of water.

“Now that’s a sight that’ll haunt my dreams, darlin’,” Dalt said.

GG almost dropped her bottle of water as she whirled around. “You just scared ten years off my life, cowboy,” she said in an accusing tone. “What are you doing down here, sitting all alone in the dark?” He was out of range of the fairy lights, so they’d switched themselves off until she’d arrived.

Dalton was shirtless and was lounging in a chair, drinking soda. “I was thinking about you, sweetheart,” he said honestly. His gaze was riveted to her breasts. Her top was so sheer he could see her nipples. “I’m always thinking about you,” he said huskily.

GG closed the door and her ex let out a disappointed sigh that he could no longer see her so clearly. “I’m surprised you could pry yourself away from your game,” she said wryly.

“I’ve got to do something to stop myself from begging you to join me in my bed,” he joked, gesturing at one of the spare seats at the table. There was enough seating for dozens of people to sit there now.

GG sank down onto the chair and took a sip of water. She was aware of his eyes on her as she licked the water from her lips. “You don’t need to beg me, Dalt,” she said in a sultry tone. “I was trying to catch your attention before I went to bed.”

Dalt’s eyes widened and his fingers tightened on the can of soda. “You can sleep with me now?” he asked in anticipation, figuring her monthly cycle was over.

“Yeah,” she said, then smirked as he lurched to his feet. “You always were really bad at picking up on my signals.”

“That hasn’t changed,” he said with a grin, offering her his hand. “You practically had to drag me to the cabin when you decided it was time for us to take our relationship to the next level when we were sixteen,” he reminded her.

“You were too much of a gentleman to push me into doing something I wasn’t ready for,” GG said, clasping his hand so he could pull her to her feet.

Dressed in boxer shorts, Dalton was hard.

She couldn’t wait to run her hands all over his toned body.

“We’ll need to be careful, Dalt,” she reminded him as he tugged her towards the stairs.

“About what?” he asked, pausing to drain his soda and toss the can into a bin. It would vanish by morning.

“I can get pregnant now,” she reminded him.

Dalton turned to face her with a solemn expression. “I’ve been waiting half my life to become a father,” he said. “But I’ll wait as long as I have to, darlin’. I’ll pull out before I come until you’re ready to become a mom.”

Nervous flutters hit the ex-wrestler’s stomach as they climbed the stairs to the second floor together.

She’d never believed she would be a mother after her diagnosis so long ago.

Now she had the chance to conceive naturally with the man she’d always loved.

It was a dream come true in a nightmare world that was full of horror.

GG led the way to her bedroom and Dalt closed the door. The light from her lamp was dim, but it shed enough light for them to see each other clearly. “I feel like this is our first time all over again,” she said as the rancher crossed to her.

Dalton grinned and ran his hot gaze over her again. “You were always beautiful, but you’re far more stunning now that you’re a mature woman.”

“You’re not so bad yourself,” she said in appreciation. She put her palms on his broad chest and he flexed his muscles. “I love your body,” GG said, then ran her hands down to his abdominals.

“Not as much as I love yours, honey,” he said, rock hard to the point of pain.

Dalt put his hands on her hips and drew her closer to kiss her.

GG was right. It felt like their first time again as their lips met.

She pressed her body against his and he groaned in reaction.

She’d always had spectacular breasts. They were fuller than he remembered when he slid his hands between them to take them in his palms.

GG’s head arched back in reaction and she moaned when he tweaked her nipples. Dalton stripped her top off, then bent to taste her skin. “You’re just as delectable as I remember,” he murmured.

Running her hands over the cowboy’s shoulders and biceps, GG had dreamed about this for months.

It was hard to believe they were finally renewing their relationship after being apart for so long.

Dalt knew how to prime her even after all this time.

He sucked on her nipples until she tingled inside, then slid her shorts down.

Dropping to his knees, he helped her out of the shorts, then gazed up at her.

“I love you, Glenda Golen,” he said with solemn sincerity.

She opened her mouth to scold him for using her old name, but a groan came out when he flicked her nub with his tongue. His hands closed over her ass and held her still as he pleasured her with his mouth.

GG came hard and he’d barely even started.

Her knees were trembling in reaction as Dalton rose to his feet.

His brown eyes were gleaming with desire as he stripped off his boxer shorts.

She took him in her hand and he sucked in his breath.

“I’ll come in about three seconds if you take me into your mouth, darlin’,” he warned her.

“Get ready to start counting,” GG said with a naughty grin, then put her hand on his shoulder to spin them both around. He stepped back, then sat down on the bed when his legs came into contact with it. She knelt down and spread his knees apart, then went down on him.

Dalt managed to last longer than three seconds as the love of his life performed oral sex on him.

Leaning back on his hands, he watched her blonde hair shine in the lamplight as her head bobbed up and down.

He lost it when she hummed in pleasure and his hips jerked.

He came so hard he almost saw stars and flopped backwards onto the mattress.

“That felt even better than I remember,” he said hoarsely.

GG drank some water, then gave him a wicked smile. “It’ll take you a while to recover. Let’s see if you can remember what to do with your fingers while I’m waiting for you to reboot.”

“Challenge accepted, darlin’,” the cowboy said with a grin.

GG lay next to him and he kissed her with such tenderness that she felt as if her heart was full to the brim with happiness.

He rolled her onto her back and leaned on one elbow beside her.

He ran his hand up and down her body, lingering on her breasts, then descending to her groin.

Her breath began to hitch when he rubbed her between her thighs.

A finger slid into her, then was joined by another one.

“You’re even better at this now,” she breathed when he began to slide his digits in and out of her depths rapidly.

“I’ve had a lot of practice since we were kids,” Dalt said. He became hard again as he worked GG into a frenzy. She groaned in disappointment when he stopped just before she was about to climax. With a wicked chuckle, he settled on top of her and guided himself into her.

“Damn, you feel bigger than before,” GG said. He wasn’t as big as Rahab, which was a good thing. The alien commander had been too well endowed for her liking.

“That part of me hasn’t changed,” Dalton said. “But my technique has improved.”

He proved it by driving himself into her rapidly, controlling his thrusts to perfection. GG’s thighs clamped around him as she let him be on top this time. Her sign of trust made him love her even more. Their hearts were in sync as he drove them both towards an epic orgasm.

GG tipped over the edge first. Her hips thrust towards him, meeting his strokes as she climaxed over and over.

Dalt held on for as long as he could before he roared in pleasure.

He remembered to pull out just in the nick of time.

“What a mess,” he said, feeling deplete as he lifted his head to examine the sheet.

“I’m not sleeping on that,” GG said with a smirk. “I’ll have to wash the sheets in the morning.”

“There’s no point changing them now,” the cowboy said. “We’re not done yet.”

“Something tells me we’re not going to get much sleep tonight,” GG said as he nudged her to move over a bit.

“We can sleep when we’re dead,” Dalton said solemnly, then planted a kiss on her smiling mouth.

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