Page 61 of Little Bits of Daddy (Montana Daddies)

“Good girl. That’s it. Take yourself higher. Now, baby. Come!”

She yelled out as she came, her head dropping, a pleasure so deep and fulfilling that she actually felt drained. She heard him groan as he followed her over.

She slumped forward on the bed as Macca slid free. He rubbed her ass gently. “Are you all right, baby?”

“Dead. I’m dead.”

He let out a chuckle. “I know the feeling. Just lie there. Let me take care of you.”

She heard him walk away. When he returned, he rolled her gently onto her back, spreading her legs wide. He started cleaning her up with a warm washcloth. Her cheeks heat. But she didn’t protest or try to press her legs together. She knew that he needed this as much as she did.

After he’d cleaned her up, he lay down next to her on the bed, pulling her so she rested half on top of him. He rubbed his hand up and down her back and she pressed her face into his chest.

“So, you like being a cowgirl, huh?”

“I think I was born for the role, don’t you?”

He laughed. “Got to say, never seen a sexier cowgirl in my life.”

She grinned. “I can’t wait to start my riding lessons.” She sighed and snuggled into his side. “I wish you didn’t have to go anywhere.”

“Me too. Toughest part about my job is going to be leaving you. But at least I know you’ll be here, safe and sound, when I get home. And you can call me whenever you need to. Lots of people will check in on you. If you need something, all you have to do is ask them.”

“I know. This place is amazing.”

“You like living here then? No regrets about moving halfway across the world with me?”

She leaned up again to kiss him. Then she rested her chin on his chest. “I’d move anywhere to be with you. Even to Antarctica, which would be quite tough when it’s so cold there.”

“I do solemnly swear to never move to Antarctica.” He grinned at her.

“Whew! That’s a relief. I mean, I’d move there for you, but it would be tough to leave here. I really like your friends, especially Abby and the other Littles. Plus, there’s cowboys here for me to admire and to top it all off CJ Bennett lives somewhere in Montana.”

“Cowboys?” he asked with a mock-growl. “You better have eyes for just one cowboy, little lady.”

She grinned. “There’s only one cowboy for me. And there only ever will be.”

DADDY’S LITTLE BRIDE

1

The damn monkey suit was too tight.

Clint tugged at his collar. “What the hell? Why does the top button have to be done up?”

“Because you’re wearing a tie,” Kent replied calmly.

“A tie! Are you kidding me?”

“Clint, do I look like I’m joking?” Kent glared at him. “Now stop fidgeting, we’re supposed to make certain your suit fits properly since you wouldn’t have a final fitting.”

“I haven’t got the time. I’ve got work to finish before we go on our honeymoon.”

That was the one thing he was holding onto. A honeymoon. Two weeks. Just him and Charlotte. No damn suit fittings or Kent harping on about things like vests and ties and rings. Did he want to marry Charlotte? Of course, he did. He wanted to tie her to him every way he possibly could.

But he wished he could do it without all this … this fluff.

This is what Charlotte wants.

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