“I’m not the one who’s been fighting this attraction, Cowboy.”
A wicked smile finds his mouth, and his fingers trail down my legs, spreading me, his middle finger sliding inside me in one indecent stretch. “So you’ve had your fill, Tally?”
I can’t hold back the moan or the way my body arches for his touch.
His lips find my collarbone, and he presses hot kisses against my already heated skin. He stretches me with a second finger, and I cry out in response.
“That’s right, Wildflower, open for me. Your mouth might be telling me one time is enough, but your body gives you away.”
“Just don’t want to distract you,” I rasp.
His mouth finds mine in an instant; his tongue licking at me like he’s so damn hungry. Like I’m his favorite dessert. “As long as you’re on this farm, you’re a distraction.”
He presses my clit and rolls it so softly that I pant.
“Which means that, until you leave for Nantucket, you’ll be in my bed. Letting me fuck you. Letting me pleasure you. I’m not accepting anything less than that.”
I shift us so that I’m straddling him again, this time sucking him inside me in one quick thrust. His eyes squeeze shut on a curse. “Fuck. Me.”
“Only because you asked so nicely.”
CHAPTER 31
Walker
The repeated bleeping startles me awake before I hear Tally mumble “Make it stop.”
I chuckle and press a kiss to her forehead. “I have no idea where our phones are.”
She whines dramatically, but I don’t blame her. I can’t imagine it’s past eight a.m., and we didn’t fall asleep until after five. Pretty sure she closed her eyes and stopped talking mid-sentence. But I’d take the lack of sleep every day of the week if it meant having another one of those nights. And it wasn’t just the sex. Though, fuck, thinking about it has me hard again. I’ve never experienced anything like it. Our sexual chemistry is insane. Her body, her mouth,her… I’m shattered.
The way she opened up to me is what did me in. And now, until Tally leaves, she owns me. Probably will after that, too.
The phone starts ringing again, and she groans. “Okay, okay,” I mumble, rolling her off me as I go in search of the phones.
The living room is a disaster; wet clothes litter the floor, and the sheet covering the couch is half on. Her purse is in the corner, dropped just by the door. The phone screams again, and I finally locate it in Tally’s clutch.
Mom.
I head back into the bedroom, holding out the phone to her. “It’s your mother.”
She throws her head into the pillow and groans.
“I could answer for you,” I tease.
She shoots up and glares at me. “Don’t you dare.” Then she answers, “Hi, Mom.”
I settle on the bed beside her and press a kiss to her shoulder. Then her neck. She sucks in a breath, and the sheet that was covering her falls, revealing those perfect tits I’m obsessed with. I lean down and suck one into my mouth, and she pulls the phone away to hide the hiss that slips out. Then her mother’s voice booms through the speaker. “Tally, where are you?”
“I’m in bed.”
“Not at the house, you aren’t. I was just there looking for Walker.”
Tally looks down at me, all wide-eyed and panicked. I, on the other hand, feel perfectly calm. Last night changed everything for me. Before my allegiance was to Peter and Gail, but now I know Tally means more than all of that. She may be leaving, but that doesn’t make these feelings any less real. Gail and I will have to have a conversation. Soon.
“I’m going to shower and then I’ll help you look for him.”
My brows dance as I push her back onto the bed and pull the sheets off her completely, revealing my other obsession. “I’m right here,” I mouth, before putting my lips between her legs.
