“Please,” I whisper.
“I did, I will and I am. Pleasing you. Don’t fight it, honey. You know you won’t win against yourself. Give your body what it wants. Let your pussy have what it needs. I feel you tightening. You’re squeezing my cock like a good girl. There it is…come to me.”
I scream his name and claw at his back as I come. Jonas thrusts deeper and faster as he finds release then he shudders and collapses on me.
After a few minutes, I nudge him in the ribs and he rolls off to settle beside me. “Did I hurt you?”
I can barely move I’m so insanely satisfied but I shake my head. “No, I’m good.”
“Why’d you want it quick and rough?”
“I just wanted you to ravish me,” I say sheepishly. “Before we got together, there was one night that I saw you at Marshall’s place. The two of you had been out working and you were dusty and sweaty…your jeans were tight and it popped into my head…”
“What did?”
“What it would be like if you saw me and stormed over to me and just took me exactly as you were that day. I wanted a one-night stand. A steaming hot cowboy night with you.” I grin.
“So that’s been your fantasy for a while now, huh?”
“One of them,” I admit feeling suddenly shy.
“What’s another?”
“I can’t tell you that. It’s kind of wild and embarrasses me.”
“Nothing we do between us is embarrassing. You just tell me what you want when you’re ready to and I’ll bring it.”
“I will,” I promise, then bury my face against his warm chest. I love how strong, how solid he feels. I love how this cowboy turned my life upside down in the most perfect way. The cowboy night I wanted turned into a cowboy forever.
Chapter 11
Melody
Jonas and I talked last night and decided to have a small wedding ceremony at his family’s ranch. It’ll be different than what my family is used to. In my family, we don’t do small wedding ceremonies.
They’re expensive, elaborate affairs and the guest list is packed with movers and shakers. Those who are the rich and well-connected. The cost of Valentina’s wedding was astronomical and made the society pages.
No thanks. My wedding will be different, but meaningful. All I care about is that I’m marrying the man I was meant to be with.
A loud clap of thunder startles me. I’m hoping to reach Bear’s Diner before the skies open up since I forgot an umbrella. I’m excited to meet my family to tell them about Jonas. It might take them some time, but I know that they’ll warm up to him and see how amazing he is.
I squeeze my car into a parking spot I’m lucky to find. During lunch hour, the diner is always packed and for good reason. I dash out and make it to the door just as the clouds open up and rain comes down in sheets. I’m glad I didn’t get caught in it.
Humming under my breath, I walk into the diner and spot my grandfather and sister sitting in a booth near the back.
My happiness falters at dark expression on my grandfather’s face and I’m hoping there’s not bad news from home. That would make sense why they’re here.
I slide into the bench beside my sister and face my grandfather.
His gaze skims over me and he immediately looks away. That’s odd.
I turn to my sister. “What’s going on? Did Grandpa have a bad day in court?” My grandfather is a family court judge and sometimes the cases he deals with bother him. He’s due to retire at the end of the year.
“Wasn’t in court today,” he says gruffly, still not looking at me.
“You should tell her,” Valentina says, nudging the back of his hand with her finger.
“Tell me what?”
