Chapter Five
I’m vibrating out of my damn chair in this last mid-term. After I finish this one test, I’m out of here and back to the ranch to spend a whole week with Jaycob. He’s come to visit a few times, and I’ve gone back for some quick weekends, but it’s never enough.
The ranch is nearing the end of calving season, and I can’t wait to meet all the new babies. Jaycob has a bottle-fed baby right now and he’s been FaceTiming me every night when he goes to feed her. She’s just the sweetest little thing.
Filling out the last damn bubble on this form, I gather up my belongings and drop my test in the basket at the front of the room. Then I run to my car.
Me: On my way home!
Jay ??: Perfect. You should get here just about the time Milkshake needs her next bottle.
Me: Really! Should I go right to the barn or you want to meet me at your place?
Jay ??: Meet me at the house. That way you can drop off your stuff and I can shower. I’m taking you out tonight to celebrate.
Me: What are we celebrating?!
Jay ??: You being in my bed for a whole week.
Me: Mmm that is worth celebrating.
Of all the nights I’ve spent in his bed, there’s still only been a clothes-on rule. Not for lack of trying on my part though.
Turning on my newest playlist, I settle in for the two hour drive home.
When I walk into the house, I hear the shower going so I decide to let myself in.
Jaycob pops his head out of the shower when he hears the door click.
“Hey, Reeces Pieces.” His gaze drops to my hands as I push my leggings down my legs. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“I’m joining you. Can I do that?” I smile sweetly and bat my eyelashes before pulling my shirt over my head, revealing a matching lavender panties and bra set.
His eyes close slowly and he sucks in a breath before letting it out. “Yes. You can.”
“Are you mentally preparing yourself to not touch me?” I pout.
“No. I’m mentally preparing myself to not take you up against this shower wall because the first time I do that, I want to worship every inch of your body.”
“Who says we can’t do both?” I smirk as I push the shower curtain to the side and climb in.
I’ve never seen a man so gloriously sculpted before. His dick is damn near perfect and already hard from watching my striptease before I joined him.
Reaching out, I rest my palms on his chest and lean up on my tiptoes to kiss him.
“Welcome home, Reeces Pieces.”
“What a welcome it is.” I let my hands fall lower, his body stills beneath my touch.
When he doesn’t stop me, I grip his cock in my hand. The skin is softer than I was expecting. Not rough like his hands, or weathered like his face from the sun.
“I don’t know what you like, Jay. Show me.”
He lowers his forehead to rest on mine, placing his hand over the one I have wrapped around his cock.
For a moment I think he’s going to stop this whole thing.
But then, slowly, his hand begins to move ours along his dick together.
He applies pressure to my fingers that glide along underneath and then rubs my thumb over the tip.
Releasing me, he reaches behind my head to hold himself up on the wall.
But I don’t stop. His eyes are closed and his head is thrown back.
He’s moaning his appreciation and it’s giving me confidence to keep going on my own.
His movement lets the spray come over his shoulder so I move and rest my cheek on his abs, gripping his ass cheek with my free hand to hold him close.
“Shit. Reece. I’m going to come. I need you to stop.”
“I don’t want to stop, I want to be the reason you come.” I can feel his legs shaking as he holds himself back.
“Fuck. I can’t… I…” I swipe at the tip, causing him to stop talking and let out a moan.
His orgasm shoots out of him as I watch it land on my thigh. Fuck, that’s a turn on knowing I did that to him.
“Goddamn, Reece.” His lips smash to mine in a demanding kiss. “I want to return the favor, but I have a fucking calf who needs to eat and I’m not rushing the first orgasm I give you.”
He reaches out to grab the pouf I have here and suds it up with my favorite soap. The watermelon citrus scent fills the space. He washes me from head to toe, including my hair where he massages the shampoo into my scalp.
Once I’m rinsed off, we step out and he dries me off.
“Where are we going tonight?” I ask while digging through my suitcase.
“I figured we could go to Hungry Horse Steakhouse in Black Falls. I didn’t want to make you drive to Bozeman and basically go back to school. I thought we could go nearby and then I can get you back in bed with my lips on you faster.”
When I stand, he’s right behind me. His hands loop around my front and squeeze my boobs. Leaning back into his chest, his hands drift south. This is the first time he’s ever touched me without my underwear still on.
His finger glides over my clit, making me jump at the touch.
“All ready for me, Reeces Pieces?” He sucks his finger into his mouth. “Guess I won’t need dessert then.” Winking at me, he walks away to get dressed.
Now that my brain is officially scrambled, I stare at my open suitcase and have no idea what to wear.
“Here, let me help. I can tell you’re distracted.” He lifts me up and drops me on the bed with a bounce. A pair of jeans lands in front of me. Then the red set I sent him photos of months ago. Followed by my favorite navy sweater. “Red’s my favorite color.”
With a kiss to my forehead, he disappears down the hall, rolling the sleeves of his button up along those deliciously muscled forearms, revealing my favorite tattoos.
Shaking my head of the thoughts, I stand to finally get dressed.
Now, I just want to skip it all and get back here.
Joining him in the living room I take a moment to appreciate him.
He’s wearing dark wash jeans, his Carhartt jacket, cowboy boots, and a black cowboy hat.
The water glass he holds looks like it was made for a toddler in comparison to his hand, and his Adam’s apple bobs as he swallows.
All while his green eyes pierce into me, catching me ogling him in his kitchen.
“Ready?” An amused smile plays at the corner of his lips.
“Uh-huh. Yup.” I quickly step into boots and leave as he holds the door open for me. A quick slap to my ass lets me know he’s right behind me.
He reaches over the center console when we’re situated in the car and kisses me. “Just had to get that out of the way so I wasn’t tempted to do something at the barns.”
“Like Milkshake is going to tell your secrets?” I laugh.
“Milkshake might not, but there’s always guys around.”
He parks the truck next to another Sanders Hollow truck and I know he’s telling the truth.
You can’t get away with anything on the ranch unless you hike out to the edges in the pastures.
Even at that, Mr. Sanders installed cameras when we were younger along the perimeters.
Had to learn real quick where they were.
“Can I feed her?” I ask pulling on his arm.
“Sure.” He grabs the bottle and prepares it for the calf while I wander over to her stall.
I find the one with a makeshift sign labeled Milkshake (Daisy’s baby February 23rd).
Opening the gate, I let myself in and take a seat on the floor, letting her decide what she wants to do with me. She’s always been curious and friendly in Jaycob’s videos, but I’m a newcomer.
It doesn’t take her long to come over and nudge at me. When Jaycob finds us we’re snuggling together with her nuzzling into my neck and licking at my face.
“She’s the freaking sweetest!” When I direct my comment to him, she notices that he’s here with her dinner and gallops off like an overgrown puppy to start sucking on the rubber nipple.
He walks her back over to me and hands me the bottle.
“Yeah, I don’t know how I’m going to let her go out in the pastures.
She’s my favorite.” He scratches behind her ear and she leans into his legs, almost knocking him over.
“Prepare yourself now for when we leave. She won’t want to let you go, and she’s going to give you her big calf eyes while mooing sadly until she can’t see you anymore. ”
“No! Stop it! Maybe we shouldn’t go then. We can just hang out here with her.” I look her in the eye. “You don’t want us to leave? We don’t have to, sweet baby. I’ll stay here all night with you.”
“Absolutely not. I have plans she isn’t a part of. So feed that baby and let’s get a move on. I’ll bring you back in the mornin’.”
Boots sound on the concrete floor of the barn. “Jaycob, you in here?”
Shit. Daddy.
“With Milkshake!” Jaycob yells.
I shoot a glare at him. Why the hell is he telling him where we are?
“Oh, hey, baby girl.” Daddy drops a kiss to the top of my head. “I didn’t know you were home.”
“I was promised that I could bottle feed a baby if I made it in time.” I smile innocently.
“Of course you rushed back for a calf.” He laughs. “Nothin’ ever changes with this one, huh?”
“No, sir. Reeces Pieces never could say no to a baby heifer.” Jaycob kicks at the dirt. A telltale sign he’s uncomfortable.
“You two looked dressed up, you going somewhere?” Daddy’s eyes bounce between us.
Jaycob sucks at lying.
“I’m forcin’ him to take me line dancing in Bozeman.”
Daddy throws his head back laughing. “Just like her Mom. Good luck, son.” He walks toward the gate. “I just wanted to say hi. See when my girl was coming home since she wasn’t answering me, but it looks like I got the answer. Y’all have fun tonight and come over for dinner tomorrow?”
“Sure, Daddy. We’ll be there.” I hop off the floor and hand Jaycob the bottle to give Daddy a hug goodbye.
I feel the smallest bit guilty that we’re lying. And now we have to sit through a whole dinner pretending we aren’t dating tomorrow night.