Chapter Twenty-Two

Silas

As much as I want to take my time with Posey, I can’t stop kissing and touching her the second we get through the door.

Her legs wrap around me the moment I lift her up, then blindly walk us to her room.

“Why’re your clothes still on?” she pants when I lower her to the mattress.

“Patience, love.” I stand between her thighs hanging off the bed and slowly unbutton my shirt. “I need to taste every inch of you first and get you nice and ready for me.”

“Oh, c’mon!” she whines, dragging her bare foot to my belt buckle. “I’m ready! I’m so ready.”

Chuckling at her eagerness, I toss my shirt but set my hat on the bed for later. Then I kneel on the floor and spread her legs wider.

“This fuckin’ slit, Posey,” I growl, gliding my palm up her bare thigh. “I spent all day thinkin’ about what was waitin’ for me.”

Pressing my lips to her skin, I pepper kisses up her leg until I reach the barrier of her thong strap. Slowly, I lift her dress and make my way to the other side, not quite touching where I know she needs, but giving equal attention with my mouth.

“Silas, I swear…” She digs her fingers in my hair, yanking.

“Where’s your toy, sweetheart?”

“My vibrator?”

“Mm-hmm. I wanna play.”

“Oh fuck.” She gasps when I slide a finger through the fabric. “Um…it’s in my nightstand along with the condoms.”

I give her clit a little kiss before opening the drawer and finding her pink vibrator and a box of rubbers. “Thirty-six pack, huh?”

“They’re cheaper in bulk, so sue me.”

Smirking, I pull one out and bring her toy back to the bed.

“I’m gonna get you nice and ready for me. Lots of edgin’, so prepare yourself.”

“Silas, please…I’m dyin’ here.”

“I know, sweetheart.” I press the button and increase the speed. “But we have all night.”

Instead of removing her underwear, I press the vibrator to her clit on top but slide the fabric out of my way so my fingers can thrust inside.

Her hips arch and she rocks against my hand, climbing higher toward ecstasy. When I curl my fingers deeper, she fists the sheets and groans.

“Louder, Posey. I want the next town over to hear you come for me.”

I hit the button that amps up the speed and add another finger into her pussy. She’s so close, I can feel it.

“Fuck, mama. Gonna squirt for me?”

“It’s so intense…”

She squeezes her eyes closed, but I can tell she’s holding back.

“You gotta relax and trust me to get you there. Don’t fight it.”

“I’m tryin’…”

“Tell me how it feels,” I demand.

The tension built up inside her usually releases when I talk her through it.

“So full and tight,” she whimpers. “And like I’m gonna combust.”

“Good, ’cause I need to taste your sweet cum all over my tongue.”

“Yes…please.”

“Play with your nipples for me. Get ’em nice and hard. I can’t wait to suck on ’em.”

She palms her breasts and it only takes a few seconds to see the peaks of them pop up through the fabric of her dress. Knowing she wasn’t wearing a bra tortured me all day.

“Doin’ so good, love. Your body’s ready…let go.”

“Oh God…yes, it’s right there.”

“Look at you…so fuckin’ gorgeous. Squirt all over my fingers, baby.”

Thrusting harder and deeper, she unravels so flawlessly, screaming through her release and giving me exactly what I need. I toss the vibrator to the side and lift her thighs so I can lick up every drop.

Her eyes widen with heat when I flick the chain and the P charm to my back so it doesn’t get in my way when I devour her. She shudders against me when I flick her sensitive button.

My face’s covered by the time her breathing steadies.

“Holy shit,” she murmurs. “That was so hot.”

I chuckle against the inside of her thigh. “Just wait until I have you sittin’ on my face next time.”

My cock strains against my slacks, and I’m so desperate to get inside her, but I know her limbs need a break. Sliding my fingers into the thong straps, I slide it down her legs, then reach for her dress and add it to the pile.

She leans up on her elbows, completely bare and exposed, giving me the most delicious view I’ve ever had.

“You gonna stare at me or fuck me, city boy?” she sasses once I remove all my clothing.

“Better watch that smart mouth,” I mock, standing next to her on the bed.

Cupping her chin, I flick her bottom lip with my thumb. “Open up.”

She sticks out her tongue, ready and waiting, and I stroke myself a few times before easing into her mouth. She sucks over the piercings before taking more of me, and I hiss at how good it feels.

“Fuck, baby. That’s it. Nice and slow.” I fist her hair, guiding her so she doesn’t take me too deep. “You listen so well when my cock’s inside you.”

Her gaze snaps to mine, filled with lust and obedience, eagerly sucking me between hollowed cheeks.

“Hmm…where’s all that attitude now, mama?” I smirk, and she glares. “Keep goin’, don’t stop.”

Wrapping her fingers around me, she pumps me into her mouth until my knees threaten to give out, and I pull back.

“Wait…you were so close.”

Dipping down, I bring my lips to hers. “Are you ready for me, love? I need inside you.”

“Yes…” She nods enthusiastically. “God, yes.”

“Good…lie back in the middle of the bed.”

As soon as she’s in position, I grab the condom packet and rip it open with my teeth. Her sky blue eyes watch as I roll it over my hard cock.

“Are you gonna crawl to me, cowboy?” She tips her head toward the hat on the other side of the bed.

The corner of my mouth tilts up, her confidence turning me on even more.

“Yes, ma’am.” I wink before placing the hat on my head. “Any other requests?”

“Fix your chain so the P hangs down.”

Holding her gaze, I slowly adjust it to the way she wants, then climb on the bed and crawl over her body until I’m between her thighs.

“If the piercings are uncomfortable, tell me, okay? But it shouldn’t hurt, in case you were worried.”

“I wasn’t, but I’ll let you know.”

I bring my lips to hers, teasing my tongue inside and wrapping my hand underneath to cup her ass. Once I’ve thoroughly devoured her mouth, I lean back and position my cock at her entrance.

“Gonna go slow, so just breathe.”

She nods, widening her hips, and I push in.

When her eyes roll to the back of her head, I slide in more.

“Okay?”

“Mm-hmm, don’t stop,” she begs. “It feels good.”

When I’m fully seated inside her, I lean down and kiss her collarbone.

“You’re so tight, baby. Fuck, are you okay?”

She wraps her legs around my waist and lifts her hips.

“Yes, start movin’.”

Between her scratching down my back, biting my chest, and her pleading moans, I’m a goner.

Every touch pierces my skin, burning me from the inside out, and when our bodies slap together in harmony, I nearly lose control.

Emotions boil through me at how lucky I am to have this second chance with her and to never take it for granted again.

She’s it for me.

I wanted her for years.

Years of waiting and finally getting to have her like this again feels too good to be true.

“Posey, fuck. You feel so amazin’,” I groan, pushing her arms above her head before burying my face in her neck, rocking together.

I explore every inch I can touch on her body, massaging her breasts and sucking on her nipples, squeezing her sides as I thrust deeper, and rubbing her clit when her breath hitches.

When she stares up at me, she grins at the hat and chain, tells me how much it turns her on, and I swear, she’ll explode any second.

But I’m not done with her yet.

“Gonna flip us. Ride me, mama.”

As soon as she’s on top, she rests her palms on my chest and bounces on my cock.

“Jesus Christ, you’re too good at that.” Digging my fingers into her hips, I lift up and meet her thrust for thrust.

She whimpers as I play with her needy clit, but when she leans back and holds onto my thighs for support, the view of her is mesmerizing. When her nails dig into my skin, I crave more of it. I want all her marks on me, claiming me as hers.

“You’re so perfect, baby. Ridin’ me so damn good.”

“I’m almost there…” She pants out each word.

“That’s it, cum on my cock. Keep goin’.”

Her throat expands and she moans so beautifully through her release. Her pussy squeezes my dick, but I hold back my own climax so I can watch hers.

“Holy shit,” she gasps, falling on top of me. “It’s been so long since I’ve come durin’ sex.”

“That won’t be a concern for you anymore.” I smirk, then roll us over until I’m above her and straddling her legs. “Flip over, baby.”

As soon as she does, my hand cracks over her ass, and she squeals, but I quickly rub and soothe it.

Lowering down her body, I palm her tattoo and lick over it, groaning at how sexy it is on her skin. Especially since it matches mine.

I kiss my way up and over her cheek before dipping my tongue between her crack.

“Silas, please…” she whines. “Inside me.”

Leaning above her, I brush the hair off her shoulder and press my mouth to her ear. “How do you want it, love? Fast, hard, deep, slow?”

“Yes…” She nods. “All of it.”

I lick my palm before sliding it between her thighs and curling two digits inside.

“So goddamn wet for me.”

Positioning myself, I tower over her and slide my dick between her folds.

“Arch your back, mama. Let me in.”

As soon as I slip inside her, I cover her like a blanket and drive into her. I find her mouth with mine and slide my tongue with hers, wanting that connection between us. We breathe each other in, moaning and panting, neither wanting to stop kissing the other.

It doesn’t take much longer for my balls to tighten and the buildup to intensify. A shiver runs up my spine as my muscles flex and the beating of my heart pulses through my veins. The sensation hits me like a brick wall as I come fast and hard.

“Holy fuck…” I gasp at how strong the feeling hits me. “Are you okay?”

Posey doesn’t move but I can hear her breathing. “I-I don’t think I can move my limbs. I’m jelly. Melted butter. Paralyzed from sex.”

I snort, rolling off her and cupping her face. “Are you always this dramatic?”

“Yes.”

Pressing my lips to hers, I give her a quick peck before climbing out of bed to dispose of the condom. Then I bring a warm washcloth and slide it between her legs.

“Ooh, that feels good.”

“Wanna take a bath?” I ask, wanting to hold her for as long as I can.

“Together?”

“Yeah, love.” I kiss her forehead. “I’ll get it started, then come get you.”

“Sounds perfect.” Her voice is muffled from her face pressing against the comforter, and I laugh at how adorably wrecked she looks.

“So…” she prompts, leaning against my chest as my hands roam over her body with bubbles all around us.

“Yes?”

“Gonna tell me what your ex wanted?”

“Ah, yes…that.”

“She wants you back, doesn’t she?”

“Yes, but I told her it wasn’t gonna happen ’cause I’m beyond happy with someone else who accepts me for who I am.”

“What’d she say to that?”

“She asked if it was serious and if I had feelings for her anymore. I said yes, it’s serious and no, my feelings for her are gone.”

“Even though you two were engaged a month ago?”

“Like I’ve said, I think I checked out long before that and hadn’t realized how horribly she treated me or that I deserved better.

I thought it was what I wanted, but after the initial heartbreak, I could see we never would’ve worked out long-term.

She viewed me like an accessory. Someone to tag along with her as a prized possession, not a partner. ”

“How’d she take it?”

“Not great but it ain’t my problem. She’ll learn to live with it and her choices that brought us here. I told her to stop reachin’ out to me and that if she comes onto the property again without permission, I’ll call the sheriff and have her removed. She really didn’t like that.”

“Wow…look at you.” She grins over her shoulder. “Finally grew a backbone.”

“Hey, I’ve always had one…just didn’t always use it.”

She chuckles, wrapping my arms around her tighter. “Her loss is my gain. Even if you were technically mine first.”

“Well, technically speakin’…we were each other’s firsts. Shoulda stayed that way.” I brush my fingers over her cheek. “My biggest regret is lettin’ you walk away from me.”

“I think it had to happen that way. We went out and experienced life, realized what we want and don’t want, and now there’s no lingerin’ doubt we want each other.”

“That’s a nice way to see it.”

“Now I just hope your family does too.”

“Do you think Warren knows?”

“I haven’t told him or Maisie, although she was on board for it, but not sure what he’ll think. Though I don’t think he’ll be surprised either after tellin’ him what happened years ago.”

“If you get this job, we can tell everyone. Rip off the Band-Aid and announce it.”

“Whatever you wanna do, love.” I press my lips to her temple before making my way down to her ear.

“And then I get to kiss you at goat yoga in front of everyone so they know you’re mine,” she demands.

“Mm…I like this possessive side of you.” I palm her breasts and tease the nipples. “Claim me all you want, mama. I’m yours.”

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