by Gemma Weir
The first time he kissed me, all I wanted was great sex and a guaranteed orgasm, but Huck refused to allow me to keep things simple. Since the very start, he’s shown me how crazy he is and even thought I shouldn’t, I like it. I told Bonnie I wanted to be the center of a man’s life and with Huck, I’m the center of his whole universe. Our relationship is going too fast, it’s out of control and careening downhill, but even though I’m scared, I’m enjoying the ride and I don’t want to get off. He was selfish when he decided to change both our lives by taking away my choice about this baby, but I love our child already, and I even though I hate Huck a little, I love him too. Two days without him and I felt lost, until he barged his way back into my life and took control again, with his brand of unapologetic caveman love.
“You’re never allowed near my birth control ever again,” I say, tearing my mouth from his as he makes short work of removing my clothes.
“Whatever you say, Peaches.”
“I’m serious, Huck. You can’t do this again.”
“I want a house full of kids, baby, as many as you’ll give me.”
“That’s not you assuring me you won’t trick me into getting pregnant,” I scold, half-heartedly pushing him away.
“That’s because I don’t want to lie to you,” he chuckles, pulling my shirt off and latching his lips around my nipple.
“You’re an asshole and I promise you, if you do this again, I’ll book you in for a vasectomy and have your brothers hold you down while they knock you out.”
His mouth leaves my breast and his hands drop to his crotch protectively. “My brothers wouldn’t help you neuter me.”
Smirking I arch my eyebrow at him. “I’m about to give them their first niece or nephew, I’m pretty sure between me, Bonnie and whoever else your brother’s drag into this crazy family, I’ll be able to convince them.”
“I promise not to swap out your birth control again,” he finally says, his expression completely unamused.
“Thank you.”
His arms circle my waist, lifting me off the ground as he backs us towards the bed. “I’ll just steal them completely,” he laughs, throwing me onto the bed and covering my mouth with his.
He silences all of my arguments with his lips, and soon I stop trying all together when his cock slides inside of me and my first orgasm detonates. Just like it always does, my body takes over and my mind goes quiet as I bask in his insane love for me.
I don’t forgive him and he’s not seeking forgiveness, but I can’t be without him and he won’t let me leave. We’re fucked up, impulsive, wild and reckless. Huck isn’t perfect, but maybe he’s perfect for me.
The End
Epilogue
Bonnie
We finally go home two days later after barely leaving the bed for forty-eight hours. Between bouts of lovemaking, we talked about how insane he is, how angry I am with him and how much we love each other.
We’re not magically perfect now. I’m still furious that he took this choice away from me and I think I will be for a long time, but I’m also obsessed with our baby and I’m already in love with the little interloper that’s invaded my womb.
Ours isn’t going to be a simple, easy relationship, but as long as I love him, more than I hate him every day I think we’re going to be okay.
He says we’re getting married, that we’re having a house full of kids and that he’ll show me so much love I’ll never be able to say no, because the man I fell in love with is possessive, obsessed, controlling and a pain in the ass.
Back when this thing between us started out he told me he wanted to own me and now he does, but it turns out ownership goes both ways and I know without thought that I possess every single part of him.
I’m not sure the Barnett boys have it in them to not act like cavemen with the woman they fall for, because when they fall, they fall hard. Seven brothers, all of them confirmed bachelors. And in less than six months, two of the boys have found their women and lost themselves to love, I wonder which brother will be next.
Kept By The Mountain Man
Montana Mountain Men #3
coming soon
