His groans intensified as if he was picturing himself fucking her ass with his big cock. His finger disappeared. Uh-oh. Had she clenched?
More lube wafted her way. “Now for the dildo. This isn’t nearly as big as my cock, but I want you to get comfortable with this first. Do you want to continue, Pleasure? ’Cause I don’t want to do anything to make you uneasy.”
She nodded. Even if she could talk, she wouldn’t know what to say. Where had the dildo come from? He must have brought it with him, expecting them to make love.
He pressed something huge between her ass cheeks. Was he kidding? Could something that large really fit inside her?
Don’t tense. She inhaled then blew out a breath the best she could, picturing Jackson smiling at her nervous behavior.
He reached under her and cupped both breasts in his big hand. As he squeezed them together he twirled the dildo and gently pressed in the plastic cock. The pressure was more than she expected, but once the dildo popped past her muscled ring, the tension eased. With small in-and-out movements, Jackson eased the dildo down her channel.
“You’re doing great. Just relax and think about having my cock back there.”
She attempted to smile at the way his voice trailed off. He then let go of one breast and concentrated on her nipple. He rolled the tip between his fingers then pinched it hard just as he fully seated the big thing in her ass. My God. It took up her entire lower half.
“You’ve done good, Pleasure. Now for the best part.”
His buttons popped open. Oh, how she wished she could watch him strip. Even when he’d licked her, he’d been fully dressed. Damn. She bet his chest was more cut than Tanner’s given Jackson worked the ranch day in and day out. Boots dropped on the floor. She wanted to ask if she could take off her blindfold and revel in his beauty, but somehow she thought he’d frown on that. Besides, talking with a gag in her mouth was impossible.
Her nipples pebbled in the cold air, and her ass chilled. Not that it was particularly cold in her room, but she’d gotten used to Jackson’s hot body against hers. Foil ripped, and the snap of latex sounded. It was time.
“I’m back.” He placed his fingers on her hips. “Face me.”
As she stood, he guided her around. The act of standing pressed the fake cock deeper into her ass. Her mouth opened.
He chuckled. “I see you understand what a change of angle can do.”
That was an understatement. She nodded and let the ripples slowly dissipate. To test the cock, she tightened her cheeks. She swore the dildo hit nerves she’d never known existed, but she liked what it did to her body.
Jackson slid a hand to her back and tugged her close. He lowered the gag to her neck and captured her lips. The freedom to move her mouth, coupled with his manly attention, had her juices flowing even more.
He leaned back. “I can’t get enough of you.”
Part of her just wished she could see and touch him and savor every inch of his perfect body. The other part liked the darkness, the mystery, the suspense of what he could do next. His hand slid down her back and edged closer to her ass. He kissed her again, but this time he demanded entrance with his cock. When their tongues dueled and made love, he tasted of steak and scotch. Jackson Baldwin was all man.
When his tongue delved in deeper, he pressed on the end of the dildo. Yikes. A moan escaped. The fake cock hit nerves that excited not only her ass, but her pussy, too. He must have known what the added pressure did to her because he slipped a hand between them and fingered her clit.
Now it was her turn to break the kiss. “Jackson. Please.”
“Please, what?”
How could she have forgotten? “Please, Master. Fuck me.” She kept her voice low.
“My pleasure, Pleasure.” He laughed at his own joke.
He clasped her waist and twisted her around again. With a hand on her head and a palm on her belly to keep her from falling, he bent her over. “Reach out your hands.”
She did and immediately felt the nubby bedspread.
“If I didn’t think this was going to be one wild ride, I’d forget the gag.”
“I need it, Master.”
She bet he smiled. Once more he placed the cloth across her mouth, and she prayed the heavy cotton would dampen the sound when she came with abandon.
His cock hit her ass as he leaned over and cupped her tits again. Instead of playing with them, he just held her breasts and traced a line with his mouth across her shoulder. His fingers moved, massaging her nipples, and while she loved his soft touch, she yearned for his cock. Dare she wiggle her butt to let him know his slow approach was driving her wild?
She decided to inhale and fill his hands. His fingers wiggled.
“Someone want more attention?”
She nodded. As if he knew she was close to the breaking point, he lowered his cock and placed it at her entrance.
“I’m going to try to ease into you, but I don’t know how long I can last once I’m inside you. Having two cocks will make you feel like you’re going to burst.”
All she could do was nod. Hurry. He placed his hands on her hips and eased into her. Only then did she understand his caution. The friction was almost too much to bear. Every inch of her body was taken up with cock, and she inhaled to slow her rapidly beating heart.
He forged ahead another inch and stopped. That was good, as she needed a moment to get used to his huge girth. When the contractions slowed down, she nodded. He withdrew and plowed in again. This time he didn’t stop but drove to the end. She opened her mouth as wide as she could to take in more air. Electric charges raced down her body, and her pussy contracted with overwhelming excitement. Never had she been this stretched out before.
“You are so fucking tight, babe.”
That was because the dildo took up so much room. With the next thrust they both groaned. His fingers reached up and tugged on her nipples. The harder he pressed on them, the more she moaned. His thrusts increased, and their bodies slickened with sex. The air filled with her scent.
His large cock kept driving into her, bringing her higher and making her lose her mind. Then the sounds all but stopped. It was as if they were the only two beings in the world united as one. Their breaths matched, and as her creamy cum drenched his cock, her body heated to a point where she was near to bursting.
Rules or no rules, she was about to come and hoped Jackson knew she was close. Her hands fisted the spread and she bent her arms to lift her ass. She wanted to take in all of him. Her ass yearned for a real cock, but the joy in her pussy took over.
“I’m so close, Pleasure.”
She bobbed her head. His grunts grew louder until he buried his head in her hair and let out a feral cry. He plunged once more, and her body exploded with a wild orgasm that shook her world. He wrapped his arm around her waist as his cock shot out his heated cum.
“Goddamn, Hailey.”
He said her name, and she smiled.
It took a few minutes for their breaths to calm. Slowly he stood, drew her up to a stand, and undid the blindfold and unwound the gag.
Only then did he withdraw his cock. “Let me take out this dildo. Hang on.” With a few quick twists he pulled it out. “Be right back.”
The small room left no doubt as to the location of the bathroom. The water ran, and a minute later he returned with a clean dildo and wet towel. She couldn’t drag her gaze off his naked body.
She whistled. “Talk about someone being hot.”
He grinned and his cheeks dimpled. He struck a pose for a second, then strode over and wiped her down. He placed the dildo back in the package and stuffed it in his coat pocket. “Boy, am I glad I thought to bring that.”
“Me, too.” She meant it. The experience was nothing like she’d imagined. “Now I don’t feel so bad for those bulls.”
He laughed. “Put on some pajamas. I don’t want you getting cold.”
She glanced at the bed and pictured them snuggling all night long. “Can you s
pend the night?”
Chapter Fourteen
“Pleasure, I’d like nothing more than to spend the night, but you and I both know we’d never get any sleep.”
Damn. There went any chance of being with these men on a permanent basis. “You just had sex.” Surely, he could snuggle for the night.
He lifted her chin. “You mean we just made love.”
She appreciated a romantic man. “Yes. That, too, but don’t you want to cuddle?”
He grinned. “You know as well as I that cuddling will lead to other things.” He tapped her nose. “Tell you what. Maybe when we don’t think Cody will freak seeing you walk out of our bedroom in the morning, we’ll have you spend the night and we can cuddle for hours on end.” He nodded to room three. “I feel a little self-conscious with Alice next door.”
He had a point. “Okay, but I miss you already.”
He kissed her again, and her body heated up. “Enjoy visiting with your sister. I’ll see you Monday morning.”
“You bet.” She’d mentioned that she wanted to see her sister, as it was her last day in Montana.
He hugged her tight, and as soon as he left, she dropped onto the bed. Now there went one fine man. She had another week in Sanctuary, and with each day that passed, it was getting harder and harder to leave.
* * * *
Getting to spend time with her sister and her niece and nephew, even if it was only for one day, had done her soul good. It was too bad she couldn’t have spent more time with them.
As Hailey drove toward the Baldwin ranch, she thought back to something her nephew Jacob had said on Sunday. Her sister’s kids sure were something. She was telling them about the science project Alice and Cody were doing when Jacob piped up and said he’d taken a four-day summer school class last summer in robotics where they built ones that moved underwater. How exciting was that? She couldn’t wait to tell Cody about it. Maybe his science teacher could offer a summer class in robotics, too.
Since Jacob was also in the seventh grade, she’d picked his brain about what he was studying. Sissy had chimed in, and by the time they told her every detail of their lives, Hailey felt confident that both Cody and Alice were getting a good education. She missed seeing her niece and nephew growing up. Their once-a-year visit just wasn’t enough.
Before she knew it, the turnoff for the Baldwin ranch appeared. Today, she’d do more semen extraction and check on the rest of the cattle. Charley Higgins had come back part-time, and while he said he was feeling one hundred percent, in her estimate he moved too slowly for someone his age. She wished there was something she could do to help.
Hailey parked by the barn and looked around for Jackson but didn’t see him. With the rodeo scheduled for Saturday, she probably wouldn’t see much of him either. Her heart ached as she thought about leaving in three days. These men, and Cody, meant so much to her. While Jackson had briefly mentioned something about working for more than one Baldwin, she knew there wasn’t enough full-time work to sustain a good income. Mr. Baldwin already had someone who handled the livestock.
She swiped her eyes as she got out of the car. Don’t think about anything but today.
Inhaling, she turned her face toward the sun. Today would be a good day, she told herself. The forecast called for warmer temperatures with highs in the sixties. Yahoo.
To keep the negative thoughts away, Hailey got right to work. After she checked the animals in the barn, she saddled one of her favorite horses and attached her bag.
“You want to go check out the other animals, Caesar?” She patted his flank.
The horse snorted as if he needed a good run. Hailey hopped on up and headed out, the sweet smell of the day washing away her apprehension. Charley was probably somewhere on the vast land, but she had no idea where.
She’d been riding about fifteen minutes when dust billowed in the distance. One of his cowhands seemed to be racing toward her. She kicked Caesar’s flanks to meet him.
She’d only briefly met a few of the men, but she recognized this one as Connor. The young man skidded to a stop next to her horse. “Doc, you gotta come.”
Her stomach tumbled. “What’s wrong?”
“A whole bunch of cows are sick.”
Her heart thudded. “Show me.”
For the next twenty minutes she followed next to him as they galloped across the land. As they neared the large watering hole, her muscles weakened at the sight. “Oh, no.”
About ten of the cows were on their sides. Both of them dismounted. She grabbed her bag and went over to check on the animals. “When did you first notice them like this?”
“Just this morning.”
She’d been by here yesterday and all looked well. The fact so many of the animals were ill could imply the water supply was tainted. Hailey spent the next hour making notes on the animals’ temperature and their condition. If they were poisoned, the animals would either die soon or slowly recover.
She pulled a vial out of her bag and collected both a water and a blood sample. She’d have to send them to the lab for further analysis. Monitoring the cattle’s progress was all she could do—that and pray.
The cowboy kicked up a patch of dried grass in frustration and an idea formed. “Does Jackson ever fertilize his land?” Since they were just coming out of winter, she doubted it, but she wanted to be thorough.
“No, ma’am.”
Damn. Hydrogen cyanide did occur naturally in plants, but the poison wasn’t released unless stressed by hot, dry temperatures. Not being a horticulturalist, she decided to have Connor pull up the weed he’d kicked and bag it.
If she didn’t find the source soon, more cattle would get sick. “I think we need to cordon off this area in case the water is contaminated.”
“I agree.” He pulled out his walkie-talkie and spoke with someone about building a fence.
Now she had to tell Jackson about possibly losing some of his herd. If she knew what had poisoned them, she could give them an antidote, so speed was paramount.
By the time she drove to town and mailed off the samples and returned to the ranch, she looked for Jackson but he wasn’t at his ranch. She debated calling him and telling him what had happened, but since there was nothing he could do, why bother him? He was probably dealing with last-minute issues with the rodeo and didn’t need the added stress.
Connor said he’d stay with the sick animals and ask some of the other hands to herd away any animals that came near. With everything more or less under control, she went back to work on Samson. He was one valuable bull.
* * * *
Tanner was in the middle of working with a client when his cell rang. Work-related issues came through his phone line, which meant this call was personal. He checked the caller ID. It said Sanctuary Junior High School, and his heart nearly stopped.
He pushed back his chair. “I’m sorry. I have to take this. It’s my son.”
While he’d never said those words before, they sounded so right. He stepped out of his office and headed toward the hallway in front of the restrooms, hoping for some privacy.
“Tanner Crenshaw.” He swallowed the lump in his throat.
“Hey, Tanner. It’s Aubrey Maxwell, Cody’s teacher.”
“Aubrey.” She was one of Jackson’s sister’s best friends and had been at many of the Baldwin parties. Until a week ago when he’d registered Cody for school, he hadn’t seen her in quite some time. “Did something happen to Cody?” The strain almost choked him.
“No. It’s nothing to be real worried about, but he failed his recent vocabulary test. He made a ten percent.”
His heartbeat slowed. The low score shocked him though. They’d gone over those words and Cody knew them cold. “Are you sure your key was right?” Fuck. He hated people who made excuses for others. “I’m sorry. I’m sure you graded it right.”
“I hand checked it. Can you stop over after school? Say around four?”
“Sure.”
Even after he disc
onnected, his mind reeled. What had happened? Sure these last two weeks had been challenging for both him and Cody, but they were making progress. He was proud how they’d developed a routine. They’d cook dinner together then study. Most of the time Jackson would join them, but of late he’d been at his parents’ house eating, helping with the details of the rodeo. While he didn’t say it, he was probably there to give support to his mom and to make sure his dad didn’t overextend himself.
Twice Tanner had been able to convince Hailey to stop over. When she did, Cody kept his gaze on her all night, not that he blamed his son. Hailey had a way about her that was gentle and accepting.
Though it was probably too soon, every night he dreamed about having her live with them on a permanent basis. It was crazy, yes, but their chemistry was undeniable. He yearned for a family, but never actively searched for it. Now with Cody, he realized what he’d been missing.
He stepped back into the office, where his client was patiently waiting. “Sorry about that. Did you finish signing the papers?”
“Yes.”
“Any questions?”
The client shook his head, stood, and said good-bye. It was only two. The next few hours were going to be the longest in his life.
* * * *
Cody was waiting outside in the pickup line when Tanner arrived at the middle school. Even though classes got out at 2:45 p.m., his son understood his dad had to work. Cody was either supposed to get help with his teachers after school, play a pickup game in the gym, or study in the library. Apparently, the library was his favorite place to hang out.
Tanner parked and waved him over.
Cody looked both ways before crossing the parking lot. “Hi,” Cody said.
“You mind waiting in the car? I got a call from Ms. Maxwell.”
His gaze shot to the ground and Tanner’s heart broke. “If it’s about the vocabulary test, I can explain.”
“Please do.”
“I got confused. It won’t happen again.”
That was the lamest excuse. He didn’t want to come across as unsympathetic, but Tanner had to take a big breath not to yell. “You knew the words. What happened?”
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