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“Not your fingers. I want your thick cock, I want to feel you stretching me.”

“Fuck!” he gasps. “Y’all know how to drive a man wild.”

He spreads me open with one hand and his other drifts down to spread my wetness around before tenderly tracing the outline of my entire slit. I feel open and vulnerable with his hands on my most intimate places.

When I start begging, he finally notches his cock at my entrance. Slipping in the tip and then pulling out. I can feel my pussy twitching, I’m desperate to have him in me. I grip the back of the chair as he lifts me up enough to impale me on his glorious cock. At first it feels like too much, but as he slowly presses the tip ever deeper in my body, I feel myself stretching to accommodate him. When he strokes a finger over my clit, the slow ache gives way to a fullness that’s hard to describe. I love every single thing he does. Any coherent thought I might have shatters under the weight of another orgasm just when he bottoms out deep inside my core.

“Tex!” I cry out.

Tex’s big hands land on my hips and I grab the back of the chair to brace myself because I know what comes next.

He nuzzles the side of my head before asking, “You still with me, sugar?”

I nod my head. “Of course. I’m enjoying every second of being yours.”

His hand comes up to cup my face, tenderly turning it to the side so he can look into my eyes. “Y’all really want to be mine?”

A thrill snakes through my body at the ownerish way he phrased that question.

“Yes. I’d love to be yours for however long you’ll have me. I like you, like being in your bed and spending time with you.”

He dips his head to kiss me and the moment his hand drops back down to my hip he pulls out and thrusts back in, not hard, but enough for me to feel every single inch of his cock. It feels so good that my eyes roll back in my head as my pussy starts spasming around him. He lifts me up slightly with each thrust bringing me down hard on his cock. His pace is both blistering and beautiful. The more he thrusts, the wetter I get, and the noises are so erotic.

At some point, I realize he’s pinned me to the chair and is powering into me hard and fast. It triggers yet another orgasm and I come down on his cock so hard he makes a deep animalistic sound in the back of his throat. Then he comes and I feel him twitching deep inside me.

I collapse back onto his chest. Tex spends a few minutes just running his hands over my body as if to calm me back down. Then he picks me up and carries me to the bed.

By the time he climbs into bed with me, I’m almost asleep. He curls around me like a big protective bear, and I love this too, his protective instinct. I’ve never had it so good as I do with Tex, and I’ll be sorry when he decides to move on—because despite him asking if I wanted to be his, I can’t help but worry that eventually he’s going to want a woman with a less complicated life.

However, I quieten that voice and drift off to sleep, forgetting all about my stalker, the meeting with Mattie tomorrow, and everything else except the scent of Tex and how warm and protected I feel when he’s holding me close.

Chapter 18

Tex

Iwake up at the crack of dawn feeling refreshed and ready to face the world. Clara’s still sleeping so I leave her in peace. I quickly shower, dress, and go to check on the boys. Levi was staying in Evan’s room last night. I walk along the corridor just as Evan is coming up the stairs with breakfast for himself and Levi. I’m pleased that Rigs’ son has taken him under his wing, Evan’s a good kid.

“You want me to get something for you and Clara?” he asks. The prospects usually prepare the food and help around. Evan doesn’t have the full prospect duties as he’s just a kid and still has school.

“Y’all just take it easy, I’m gonna fix something for me and my old lady,” I say. The words have barely left my lips before I realize what I said. Yeah, I guess I’m already thinking of Clara as my woman.

I head downstairs to the kitchen where the prospects have just started making breakfast. They’ll set up a grill later on, but for early risers they have the coffee on and while I fill up our coffee cups, Nick makes eggs and toast to go with the bacon. I quietly carry our tray back to our room and find that my sweet Clara is still fast asleep.

After setting our tray aside I wake her up, “Time to wake up sleepy head.”

She turns over to look at me and her face breaks into a grin. It’s been so long since anyone other than my son lookedthat happy to see me—and as Levi’s a teen he’s usually too cool to be pleased to see his old man. My Clara is so sweet and loving even when she’s half asleep. Who could resist such a woman? I know that I can’t. I already want to make her mine.

I hand her a cup of coffee and while she’s draining her cup, I drink mine.

While we eat breakfast we talk about the upcoming meeting with Mattie and Cleo, the one I’m not allowed to be in because of confidentiality issues. I know these women have important work to do together, so I’ll wait outside for her to finish and then take her back to the clubhouse before I hook up with Rigs and begin checking out the new suspects. This whole situation seems convoluted, especially when I know for a fact that Mattie and Rigs used to work on cases together. Though Mattie explained when I asked her last night that it was because her department makes a distinction between a cold case and an active open case with their office. She and Rigs worked on cold cases. The cases relating to Clara are still open and ongoing. I guess this makes sense.

When we’re finished eating, I share the last of my coffee with her because she apparently needs it more than I do. Then we get into the shower, yeah, I know I already showered but I ain’t saying no to another chance of getting naked with my woman. I don’t know whether it’s the warm water or seeing me naked, but Clara finally comes alive.

I want to fuck her against the wall, but she has other ideas and drops to her knees in front of me.

“It’s your turn, cowboy,” she says as she wraps her lips around my cock. When this lovely woman puts her mouth on me, I feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven. Something aboutseeing her on her knees giving me pleasure flips all the right switches for me. I feel like the king of world while she’s sucking my cock and looking up at me like it’s the best thing she’s ever tasted. When her hand comes out to wrap around my balls and squeezes, it’s game over for me. I shoot shamefully hard into her mouth causing her to choke as she tries to swallow it all.

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