“Do you touch yourself, Riley?” he asked as the water seemed hotter than before. When she didn’t respond, he kissed her temple. “It’s natural. Everyone does it. Show me how you touch yourself.”
Riley hesitated. She moved her hand between her legs and began to move them. Garrett pulled on her nipples while he scraped his beard along her neck.
“Ohhh,” she said, closing her eyes as warmth spread from her belly to her center.
“That’s it,” he whispered near her ear, sending shivers down her body despite the warm water.
Riley whimpered, her growing need blossoming into something she couldn’t explain. Water splashed from the tub as she moved her hips, wanting more.
“Kiss me, Riley,” he demanded.
She turned her head, kissing him passionately. “Garrett,” she choked out.
“I know, Baby Girl. Let me get you out and I’ll take care of you,” he murmured.
After years of having to watch over her father, the ranch, her employees, and Tara, she didn’t need anyone. But Garrett made her feel safe enough to let go.
He hastily dried them off and hauled her over his shoulder. Riley laughed, feeling free. Garrett placed her in the middle of the bed and crawled between her legs. Tugging the tie from her hair, he let it fall about her shoulders.
His gaze caught hers, and he smiled slowly, appearing dark and dangerous. He knelt, replacing her fingers with his hot tongue, making her burn from the inside out. Her hips pressed against his mouth as she grew more frenzied, climbing higher and higher. He clamped down on her nub and sucked, sending her over the edge. Waves of pleasure made her tremble as she tugged at his arms. She needed more.
“I want you,” she whispered feverishly.
Garrett raised, opened the drawer, and pulled out a condom from the bedside table. He ripped it open and rolled it down his thick shaft.
“It won’t hurt this time, Riley,” he assured her as he lined up at her entrance. Garrett entered her achingly slow.
“Please,” she begged.
“Feel yourself stretch around me,” Garrett said, movingslowly. He leaned down, kissing her. “You were made just for me.”
“Yes,” she said, nodding and pulling him down on top of her.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he said, shifting his weight off her.
“You won’t,” she said with absolute certainty. Garrett kissed the tip of her nose as he increased his thrusts. Riley met him as her hands lowered to his ass cheeks and clung to him.
“You’re mine, Riley,” he growled as their heated embrace grew into a flame they couldn’t control.
“No, you’re mine,” she gritted out, coming close to the precipice again.
“Come for me,” he commanded as he rolled his hips and went deeper.
“Ohhh,” she mewled into his shoulder. From the sounds Garrett made, she knew he neared the edge, too. Letting go, she let the orgasm roll through her body from her head to her toes. Garrett followed her, shouting her name.
Riley stroked the back of his head as she wrapped her one leg around him. “I want to hold you to me like this forever. I wish I didn’t have to deal with this cast on my arm.”
“You still have a couple more weeks, and I’m taking you to the doctor,” he informed her as he brushed her sweaty bangs out of her eyes.
Riley didn’t tell him she didn’t plan on going. Right now, she wanted to stamp this memory in her brain. Like the horses, Garrett Johnson stampeded across her heart and left the imprints to prove it.
CHAPTER TWENTY
Riley yawned and rolled over to find a note on the pillow beside her.
Good morning, Baby Girl,
I went to finish my chores early. I’ll return around noon and we can take Brutus and Storm for a ride. You fit perfectly in my arms, and it was hard for me to leave you this morning.
