His hands cupped her breasts and massaged them, letting his thumb brush against the sensitive peaks. Leslie took his length and then slammed down hard against him.
“Keep going. Come for me,” he urged as she ground herself against him and then slid upward again.
“Owen,” she cried as the orgasm crested and sherode it all the way down. Gently rolling her over, he spread her wide and licked the cream from her climax.
“Please, Owen,” she begged.
“Come again, and then I will,” he said as he slid a finger into her and sucked on her nub. Leslie pressed herself against his mouth as she grew feverish from the stimulation. Opening her mouth, her lips formed an O as her eyes flew open, and he felt her walls clench against his hand.
Rising up, he thrust his cock into her. Her walls gripped him tightly as he increased his pace. Her hands roamed his chest, tugging on his nipples.
“Come inside me, Owen,” she panted. “I want you inside me.”
“I’ll freaking fill you,” he said, gritting his teeth as his balls tightened and he thrust deeper, going over the edge.
He lay against her, bracing himself to keep his weight off her. Leslie hit his arms, making him lie on top while she wrapped her legs around his waist and kissed him.
Leslie slowly made long strokes along his back with her nails as they recovered from the lovemaking.
“I’ve missed this,” she whispered.
Owen kissed her forehead, her nose, and then her lips. “I’ve missed you from the moment I left,” he confessed. “I told myself I gave you an out from beingconnected to my crazy family. I ended up hurting both of us.”
“Now you’re back,” she said. “If you break my heart again, I’ll hunt you down. Jeremiah taught me to shoot. I’d hate to add a scar to your perfect ass.”
Owen chuckled and brushed the hair from face. “I’ll keep your warning in mind.”
“Do we have time to clean up before we head home?” he asked.
“We can grab a quick shower,” she said as he slid out of her and pulled her to her feet. Together, they entered the bathroom. Owen turned on the water, and she took two towels from the cabinet.
Stepping inside, he held out his hand to her. She climbed in and laughed. “This shower feels extra small compared to the last time we snuck sex.”
Chuckling, he soaped up her body with one of the wash clothes she placed near the tub. “It kinda feels the same way. We came here, and you attacked me.”
She playfully swatted at his chest. “Someone needed to make a move. You’re not getting any younger. I’m not waiting another ten years,” she teased.
Owen growled near her ear as he pulled her close.
When they finished, Owen handed a towel to Leslie while he wrapped one around his waist. They dried off, and she hung her towel, walking into her closet naked. Watching her, he appreciated the lovely view she offered.
Smiling, Owen dressed. When she appeared, she wore a fresh pair of jeans and a T-shirt. Taking the socks from her hands, he motioned for her to sit on the bed’s edge.
“Don’t take this the wrong way, but we’ve always acted responsibly when it came to sex. When did we conceive Tucker? You started birth control, and we used condoms.”
“We did, except for the night you proposed to me. It never occurred to me until later we didn’t use protection. I thought the pill protected me and I never said anything because I worried about you leaving with a pregnancy on your mind. I wanted you home safely.”
“Stop protecting me,” Owen said firmly. “I know you told Tucker I served my country, and it made him feel better. One day, I plan to tell him I made a mistake out of grief and anger. Since we’re giving this another try, I want us to be honest with one another. Don’t make excuses for me.”
“I won’t,” she promised. “I told Tucker the story as much for myself as I did for him. It hurt, and I didn’t want to hate you.”
“We have a second chance. Let’s make it a good one,” he said, kissing her forehead.
His phone rang. Ignoring it to continue the conversation with her, Owen scowled when it rang again and he reached for his device.
“Hello,” he answered impatiently, seeing Elias’ name.
“Owen, hurry. The barn’s on fire,” he yelled into the phone.
