by Madison Faye
“Oh, now, did you need some alone time?”
“Goodbye, Shepherd.”
He chuckles, getting his guns off the ground and slipping them back into his holsters. “Fun as always, brother. We should do this more often.” He winks at Tara as she turns to him. “Keep this asshole in check, huh?”
He strolls past us, clapping me on the shoulder. “I like her. Don’t fuck this up.”
I pull her tight as we watch his taillights fade off down the road.
“That thing before,” she says quietly. “About me staying here?”
I shake my head, frowning. “I’m guessing tonight didn’t exactly motivate you to start mov—”
“I’d like to.”
I blink, slowly turning, in a daze, to look at this incredible girl.
“What?”
She smiles impishly, biting her lip. “I said I’d like to. Stay here, I mean. With you.”
“For how long?”
I immediately want to punch myself in the face for even saying it, but Tara only smiles.
“Would forever work for you?” she whispers, swallowing as her eyes lock on mine.
“You know? I believe it would,” I growl, my hands sliding around her waist and pulling her against me. A soft gasp tumbles from her lips, and I groan as I lean in to sear my lips to hers.
“Forever definitely works for me.”
I kiss her with everything I have. Because of course I do. And I don’t plan to ever stop kissing her.
Epilogue
Colton
She moans, arching her back as she pushes against me. Her sweet, slick, honeyed little pussy slides back on my cock, swallowing every fucking inch down to the hilt. I growl, my muscles rippling as one hand grips her hip tight, holding her there as I grind my cock deep inside. The other slides up her back, and when I wrap a fist-full of her hair in it and tug, Tara whimpers in pleasure.
“Fuck that cock, darlin’,” I hiss, my fingers digging into her skin and and tugging her hair just enough to make her gasp. She pulls up against me, her tight little ass flush against my abs. And slowly, she starts bounce on my dick. Her hips roll, her moans dripping from her lips as she rocks back and forth, sliding up until just the thick, swollen crown of my cock is nestled between her pink, slick pussy lips, and then pushing back to sheath every inch deep inside.
I thrust forward, matching her pace as I bury my cock deep against her womb. My heavy, cum-filled balls tingle as they slap her clit with every thrust, and when I feel her tighten on me — rippling her sweet cunt up and down my shaft — I groan and only start to fuck her harder.
Yeah, needless to say, things have worked out pretty damn a-okay.
Tara stayed. I won’t lie, I was fully prepared to tie her the hell up and just keep her with me if she’d decided otherwise, but she stayed. She picked up a sweet job too, actually, at a big firm out of Nashville that wanted her to work remotely. And in a pretty damn weird twist of fate, it was none other than fucking Lawson Banner who got her the job. Apparently, you make enough of a name for yourself as a crime kingpin around these parts and you start to know some pretty influential people. As a thank you for Tara figuring out Jessie’s plan to usurp his uncle, Law pulled some strings and got her the interview.
She nailed it, obviously.
And so, she stayed. We set her up an office in the house where she can get her work done in peace — even a lock on the door to stop me from, well, “distracting” her.
…It was becoming a bit of a problem at one point. Hell, what can I say — with a woman like that working in my house? Well, a man can only resist for so long before he’s gotta bend her over the desk, rip her panties off, and run his tongue over every inch of her, you know?
As for Jessie? Well, I don’t actually know, and I don’t want to know either. Jessie pretty much disappeared after that night. And as grateful as I am to Law Banner for helping Tara out — well, there’s questions you just don’t ask a man like that. It did come to light that Jessie’s whole plan was to set up a new shipping corridor right through Sugar County that he could use to start setting up his own shipments. There were a few guys in Law’s crew that were in on it too, but, yeah, you guessed it. They sorta disappeared too.
…This is why I stay the fuck out the crime business, by the way.
Besides, I’ve got better things to worry about. Like the farm. Like the very brand new “Mrs. Bronson” that shares my bed. Like the fact that that “family of my own” thing I was talking about? Yeah, well, we’re working on that.
Actually, that’s exactly what we’re working on right the hell now.
I groan, pushing my thick cock deep inside that heavenly little cunt as Tara screams in pleasure. She reaches back, her fingers sliding up my neck and into my hair as she turns her head. I growl, kissing her fiercely, swallowing her moans and her breaths as I start to drive in harder, and deeper. Her slick little cunt grips me to sweetly, milking me and clenching so tight that my head swims with the pleasure.
Oh, we’re trying alright. This is our third time today, and it’s barely noon. The third time today that I’m going to empty my balls deep inside, and pump my hot cum right against her womb.
I’m going to breed her. I’m going to make her swell with our child. I groan at the thought of her belly growing with life, her breasts filling and swelling. Her already hair-trigger libido when it comes to me getting even more out of control. My cock throbs at the thought, swelling even bigger as I slide it deep inside.
“You want to feel more of my cum in that eager little pussy, don’t you, baby girl?” I growl into her ear.
Tara cries out, thrusting back to meet me, her cunt tightening around my girth and bringing a choking groan to my lips.
“Fill me up, baby,” she moans, twisting her head to kiss me again. “I want all of it. I want to feel you come so hard inside of me and fill me up to the brim.”
Her words spark the already roaring fire inside of me, and suddenly, I lose all control. I push her down onto the bed, her moans filling the bedroom as I crouch over her, grab her hips in both my hands, and start to just plain fuck her. She screams in pleasure as my big cock plunges wetly in and out, sticky strands of her juices and my cum from before dripping obscenely from my cock and my balls and trickling down her lips as I drive in again and again. I pin her down against the sheets, giving her everything I have as my balls start to tingle and my cock starts to swell.
“Fuck, Tara—”
“You’re going to make me come!” she screams, her hands clawing at the bedsheets. “Oh fuck, you’re going to make me come so fucking ha— oooh God!”
The orgasm slams into her, her whole body jolting as the cries of pleasure tumble from her lips. Her tight little cunt grips me like a velvety vice, like it’s trying to milk the cum from my balls.
…And I am all too happy to oblige.
I roar as the last shred of my control shatters. I plunge in, my heavy balls pressed tight against her clit and my swollen head nestled right against her womb as I let go. Thick, sticky ropes of my cum erupt from my cock, splashing inside of her and pumping her so full of me. I groan, just holding myself so deep as I pump spurt after spurt of my seed into her, until we’re both gasping for air.
I roll us both over, holding her to me as I keep my cock deep inside of her, making sure every drop stays right where it needs to be.
“So,” I groan, nuzzling her neck. “Feel pregnant yet?”
Tara giggles. “I’m not sure it works like that.”
“Maybe we should go again, just to check.”
“You are insatiable, Mr. Bronco,” she purrs, grinning at me before she kisses me softly. “Not that I’m complaining.”
I chuckle at her using my old rodeo name. “Bronco, huh?”
She grins, arching her brows. “I heard you were the best rider around,” she teases.
“You lookin’ to find out, baby girl?” I tease right back. My cock starts to thicken inside of her, swelling and growing with the thought o
f taking her all over again.
“Yes.”
The word’s barely whispered from her lips before I crush mine to them, kissing her fiercely. I roll us, pulling her on top of me and feeling her sweet, messy, honeyed little pussy gripping me tightly.
“Ride me, darlin’. Ride that big thick cock and take every drop of that cum deep inside.”
I sit up and kiss her slowly, swallowing her moans as she starts to move on top of me.
“And trust me,” I growl. “This time, you are definitely going to feel pregnant when I’m done with you.”
Our lips crash together again, and when she starts to ride me, everything else fades away. Because everything else is background noise. I’ve got all I need right here. My ranch. The woman of my dreams. The family we’re going to build here.
And I can’t think of a single other thing I could ever want.
The End.
Also by Madison Faye
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Rough Rider
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Daddy Duke
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Filthy Ever After
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Her Mountain Baby Daddies
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His Hard Mountain Wood
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Her Daddies:
Double Daddies
Triple Daddies
Bad Medicine Series:
Doctor Babymaker
Doctor O-Maker
“Dirty Bad Things” Series:
Hard Core
Pretty Dirty
Rough Stuff
“Innocence Claimed” Series:
His Little Bad Girl
Tempting Daddy’s Boss
Paying The Debt
“The Triple Crown Club” Series:
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Royally Claimed
Royally Tempted
“Possessing Beauty” Series:
Beasting Beauty
Stealing Beauty
Sharing Beauty
Hunting Beauty
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“Forbidden” Series:
Flirting With The Law
Breaking Her Innocence
“Three Times” Series:
Bossed Three Times
Taken Three Times
Paid For Three Times
“Twice” Series:
Twice Driven
Twice Bossed
Twice Tackled
“First Time” Series:
Legal
Professor
Freshman
Standalones:
Trick And Treat
Sugar & Spice
Five Card Studs
Dear Stepbrother, I Want You
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This book is intended for mature, adult audiences only. It contains extremely sexually explicit and graphic scenes and language which may be considered offensive by some readers. This book is strictly intended for those over the age of 18.
All sexually active characters in this work are 18 years of age or older. All acts of a sexual nature are completely consensual. No one is related in this book.
