Chapter 30
MICAH
It’s everything like it was before.
And then it’s not.
When Sienna peels off her jean shorts and straddles my lap again, I can’t take my eyes off her because it doesn’t feel real.
It feels too good to be true.
It feels like the rug is about to be pulled out from underneath me all over again, and I’m going to wake up from this dream.
But when her lips slam needily back into mine, I position my cock so it’s easy for her to slide down.
And slide down she does.
My cock excitedly twitches inside her, happy to be home and elated that we’re back where we wanted to be.
I wasn’t fucking kidding when I said this chance wasn’t going to end like the last one. I learned from many mistakes I made, and I don’t plan on making any of them ever again.
No one and nothing is going to keep me away from Sienna Vesper.
Not my ex.
Not her school.
Not this town.
In fact, they should all be happy for me. They don’t need to lock their damn wives up anymore because I only have eyes for the woman slowly rocking her hips and taking me deeper.
It’s hard to sit here and just allow her to take me how she wants because I’m in desperate need to fuck, release, and do it all over again. It’s been too damn long without Sienna in my grasp, my truck, and on my cock, that it’s almost like being on the verge of losing your damn mind.
It’s hard.
But, I swear, I will do this a million times if it means she’s always going to be with me.
“This almost feels better than the last time,” she croons. “Except now I know what I’m getting myself into.”
My palms cup her ass, pulling her closer when I say, “Too late to back out now. I’m already inside you.”
I feel her smile before my tongue drives past her lips to taste her again. Sienna’s body drops, taking me in this erotic slow motion that has my pulse racing with enthusiasm. My balls clench almost painfully as I try to ride out a few minutes versus a few seconds.
It’s a bitch.
“It’s been too long without you, Sienna.” My mouth presses soft kisses to her cheek and jaw because, if she keeps kissing me like she’s in love with me, I’m going to explode on the damn spot. “My hands got tired of me and wanted to be on you.”
Sienna lets out a choked laugh and turns her head to look at me. “Are you saying…no.”
“Yes.”
“No,” she repeats. “That’s insane.”
“That I jacked off to you?” I ask innocently. “Have you had you?”
“You know I haven’t had me,” she lightly chides, brushing her breasts against my chest. “But, if you’re asking for permission to come…you have it.”
“Mhm, fat chance. I need to build my damn tolerance up again.”
“Whatever you say.”
Sienna starts to bounce on me—yes, I fucking said bounce—setting a new excruciating rhythm that has my hips thrusting upward for me.
“Fuck, Sienna,” I growl out. “For a second here, I’m believing that you’re trying to kill me.”
“In the best way,” she breathes. “I haven’t thought of doing this with anyone but you.”
Fuck.
Me.
This woman is trying to get me on one knee, right now, and put a ring on her damn finger.
I mean, not really, it’s my brain telling me to hurry the hell up and do that, but I’m not trying to scare her away. I’d marry her right now if I had half a mind to try to propose.
I knew it before, and I know it now.
There won’t be going back after this. No woman should feel this good.
“Sweetheart, you’re doing the most right now,” I vouch. “And I fucking love it.”
Her cheek brushes against mine, and she whispers against my ear, “Can you take me deeper?”
A shaky exhale leaves my lips as I squeeze her ass in acknowledgement. “I’ll take you however you wanna give it to me.”
Sienna moves, crawling off my lap and getting onto her knees on the other side of my car.
Her cunt and ass are right there, and I can’t help but lean over to run my tongue against her glistening cunt between her pretty thighs.
She lets out a throaty moan that makes my cock jump. My lips slowly kiss and pepper, adjusting myself in the limited space allowed to us so I can kneel and take this woman how she wants to be taken.
Lining up with her body, I thrust inside her and feel instant gratification.
Everything about her lights up my world.
“Like this?” I ask, almost through clenched teeth, because my brain is enjoying itself here, but my body is ready to explode into a million stars.
“Just like that,” she pants. “That feels so good.”
God, grant me the damn strength.
My pelvis hits her ass, and it does nothing to compose myself when I’m trying with everything in me not to lose myself.
Finishing before her, after it’s been so damn long, would be catastrophic to my damn ego.
However, I’m not going to last much longer.
I was beginning to believe I was going to have to live an existence in Magnolia Ridge without her.
Now, I’m boomeranged back into her orbit, and I couldn’t be more ecstatic and lucky.
“Straighten your spine,” I order, wrapping my arm around her middle and pulling her spine flush against my chest. Inhaling hair, the soft notes of vanilla fill my nostrils when I whisper in her ear, “You’re mine, Sienna. And this is long-term forever for me.”
She nods and says, “Me too.”
“You have doubts or fears, you come to me.” She bobs her head again. “And, if I’m being a dick, you call me out.”
“I will.”
“And I want you to marry me, sweetheart.”
It’s not surprising when she stills, but I don’t stop fucking her like I did breathing.
I went and did exactly what I said was going to scare the shit out of her.
Slowly, she turns her head, but thankfully, I can’t see the look of terror in her eyes. “Are you being for real?”
“Yeah. One year. Many more secret fucks in the back of my truck. Dinners with Heath and football games. I want it all. With you.”
“How…can you be so sure? It’s only been—”
“I’m never going to want anyone like I want you all the time. You’re destined to be mine. I can’t live happily without you, Sienna. One year.”
She mewls a little when I thrust deeper and recites, “Okay.”
I frown. “Okay?”
“Don’t fuck up.”
“I’m not.”
“And why did you stop?”
I realize my body has slowed, and my girl is needy for my cock. How the hell am I going to continue a real conversation with my cock inside her and multitask?
New flash, I can’t.
Moving, I reset my pace and drop one hand between her legs, I circle her clit while continuously pumping inside her.
With my free fingers, I move her long locks to the side and begin feasting on her perfect neck.
Tongue, lips, the perfect suction, and Sienna is moving with me, meeting each lunge of my body.
I can’t help but mutter wholeheartedly, “I love you, sweetheart. And I mean that with every fiber of my being.”
Sienna moans, her breathing shot from our activities, and that’s when she moves faster, taking my cock like she was born to do it, and she comes.
Hard.
Fast.
Body shaking and sucking me in as she demands my cock fuck her tight little cunt to completion, and that’s what does it for me.
I pull out and spill my load in my palm—because knocking her up will be a dick move before we even discuss it—unleashing every month of frustration and loneliness without her out of my body.
I love this woman.
And I will spend every day telling her that for the rest of my life.
Looking for something to wipe my hand off with, Sienna falls to her ass in a thump along my seat when I find a rag that has been in here for God knows how long with fuck knows what’s on it.
“So,” Sienna pants, trying to catch her breath. “This is where I ghost you, right?”
I scoff loudly. “Fat chance.”
She chuckles, and I drop the rag back to the floor with the reminder to wash the damn thing this time. “When’s your next game?”
“Why?” I volley back. “Are we announcing ourselves as a couple there?”
“Why do that when we can do it at the town’s party tonight?”
I glance over at her like she’s crazy, but Sienna’s expression is flat and serious. “You’re being for real?”
“Why not?” She plucks the fabric of her tee. “I’m wearing the shirt.”
“We’re going to get bombarded.”
“Well, word on the street is that you’re used to that.”
“Not anymore.”
“You don’t want to break the rules, Mr. Wolfe?”
Rolling my eyes, I fall into the beach seat next to her and wrap my arm around her shoulders, pulling her into my frame. “I kinda liked sneaking around. It made you squirm a little.”
“So did dating Jonah, but hey, if you want me to try someone else—” I lightly pinch her inner thigh, which sends her into a small fit of chuckles.
“Try anything, with anybody, and I’m going to smack your ass in front of the whole town. That’ll leave a memory for Magnolia and something for these future fuckers to aspire to.”
“I mean…may as well go big, right?”
“Woman, I’m not looking to catch a charge tonight when I just got you back. Bailing out your man will be another Magnolia to-do for the next several weeks.”
“I didn’t think you’d mind.”
“I don’t.”
“Then why are you hesitating?”
“Because it’s one thing to waltz into town holdin’ hands. It’s another to have said hands all over you like we’ve been fucking around for months beforehand.”
“I’m sure you can behave.”
“I can’t.”
Sienna rests the side of her head on my chest. “You keep acting like we’re horny teenagers all the time, folks will start to hate us.”
“I fix their cars. They know better than to hate me.”
“How do you think Heath will take it? Do you think he’ll mind? I mean, you just went through all the stuff with his mom, I’m sure bringing another woman—”
“Were you not at that same grocery store as me yesterday? He’s obsessed with you.”
“He is not.”
“He bitched and moaned all night about how you didn’t come over to see his stuffed bunny, sweetheart. The boy’s obsessed with you.”
Sienna snuggles closer. “I love that kid.”
I’m glad that she does.
However, call me a dick here, but she hasn’t said she loved me yet.
“Is that all you love?”
A moment of silence settles in the space before she answers with an affirmed, “Yep.”
Nostrils flaring, I begin tickling her because enough is enough.
I will win this woman’s heart over if it’s the last thing I do.
“C’mon, sweetheart, let’s get you home so we can go out tonight.”
“With Heath.”
“And my sister.”
“Ugh,” she moans. “She hates me.”
“No, she doesn’t. She just doesn’t like the answer, no, even when it pertains to me.”
“That’s favoritism.”
“She’s the youngest,” I reply. “And a damn brat. You can’t expect anything else.”
“Is she…going to like me enough when she finds out we’re dating?”
I kiss the top of her head. “That’s all she’s wanted all along, sweetheart. And to stop fucking everything in town.”
Sienna’s elbow pokes into the side of my stomach a little. “Those days are over, boy.”
“I know.” I reach over and cup her chin, turning her face to look into my eyes. “I’m wildly obsessed with this teacher and her little outfits.”
“Keep telling yourself that,” she sasses back. “There are more where those came from and dating a teacher makes men smart.”
“Well, no one in this town is going to know what that feels like unless they date another first-grade teacher.”
“She’s married.”
“Sucks for them, then.”
Sienna extends her body to place a soft kiss on my lips. “I need to get back to my car.”
“Let me drive you.”
“I think you already did.”
My cock spasms, and my brain clicks on like a live wire to have her again. “Sienna…twice in one day? Stop it.”
She doesn’t stop it because she’s straddling my lap in the next second and wrapping her arm around the back of my neck.
“Like this?” she teases when my cock sweeps against her inner thigh.
My palms grip her hips, grounding the length of my dick against her soaked cunt when I mutter, “Yeah, sweetheart, just like that.”