I slip my arm under her hips and let my fingers tease, playing with her nipples first before finally pinching and twisting her clit. My strokes, my fingers, work together to help her cross the finish line.
“Oh fucking hell, Hayes. Yes. Fuck me. Right there. Shhhhit.” One curse word turns into two and three and just keeps adding to the tab.
Her body bucks and shakes, spilling out every ounce of her pleasure. All the little twitches and contractions and grinding have me losing my mind and my strength to hold on for one more second. I come with such a fury that it takes me by surprise. My hand wraps around her hair as I work through the waves that pummel me.
“My Cat,” I mumble, barely able to grunt through the force of my orgasm.
When I’m drained, I lose my grip on her and myself, draping over her back. Our skin is hot and sticky with sweat and sex. The smell permeates my room and my senses. It’s all Cat and for as long as I live, I’ll never forget it or find anything better.
“How was that, darlin’?” I ask, pushing up allowing me to free her wrists.
“Let me,” she exhales. “Let me ask the judges.” One hand is freed and she shakes it, rolling her wrist around to get the blood flowing. “It’s unanimous. Ten out of ten.”
“Baby, bull riding is scored out of a hundred.” I roll to my side and her head turns to face me.
“Then you get a perfect score. Extra since you went well beyond the eight seconds.” I push the strands stuck to her drenched forehead and she closes her eyes and purrs.
“So does this mean you’re ready to let our friends in on the little secret we’ve been hiding?”
Her eyes pop open, wild and worried. “Not-not yet.”
“Fucking hell, Cat.” I punch the mattress as I sit up, furious.
“Wait. Just listen to me. Please.” She grabs my hand and rolls over on her back.
I’m distracted by her perky breasts that are perched high. It’s a sneaky tactic but it does the trick, rooting me to my spot.
“It’s not what you think. With all that is happening with Nix and Bishop and Anais, we’re all so torn up about it. Let’s help to heal our little family that we’ve made. We need to make Phoenix see that he needs to make amends with his best friend and niece. I won’t choose a side despite how much I love the girls. But Bishop’s like a brother and I won’t abandon him.” She crawls to her knees and comes to rest on my lap, her pussy dripping our cum over my softening dick. “If we come in allsurprise, we’re togetherthe focus will be on the how and when insteadof working to bring the group back together. Does that make sense?”
I shrug and drape my arms around her, letting my hand fall to her ass. “I guess. I mean, I can see how Cami and Vaughan will immediately want to interrogate us, with the others waiting in line to do the same. Bishop kind of gets lost in the mix.”
“Right.” She perks up with a smile and it lights up my world. “It’ll be that much sweeter to tell them all together. I don’t want Bishop missing out on anything else. This Thanksgiving was the absolute worst without him and I don’t want to celebrate one more milestone where he’s not included.”
My girl and her big heart. So many times she’s put others happiness above hers, giving herself the leftovers which are usually sparse. Well now I want to give her the moon and stars and if this is her wish, then I’ll gladly grant it.
“Okay fine. Then let’s get working on making that happen because I’m going to explode from holding it in.”
She kisses me and we slump back, letting the moment carry us into another ripple of orgasms, smiles and now, love.
13
CATHIA
Itug my beanie over my ears and rub my hands together. It’s been a long time since I’ve felt winter this early and this cold in South Texas. I can usually make it through most of it with just a sweater and maybe a light jacket for outdoor activities. Today however, I needed my Wranglers beanie —courtesy of Luca— and my puffer jacket that I had to dig out from the bottom of my winter boxes. I wish I would’ve found my gloves because my digits are turning blue.
“You cold, darlin’?” Hayes stands beside me, moving the hay bales into place opposite of the others.
With a nod I say, “What gave it away? My chattering teeth or blue lips?”
He looks up at me as he drops the last bale and chuckles. “Actually it was your hard nipples.”
“What!” My eyes drop to my chest that is covered with one layer after the other, making it impossible for him to see even an outline. “You jerk.” I smack his arm and he captures my hand before I can pull away.
He grabs the other and folds them together in prayer, his hands covering mine, and brings them to his mouth. He blows, his warm breath heating up more than just my hands. Our gazes are locked like we're the only two out here, completely ignoring our friends who mill about.
“Better?” He asks, his voice low and husky.
“Much. I’m cold in other places, too. Maybe you can help me out.” I arch one brow and smirk as sexily as I can with partially frozen lips.
