“The one with the gold river running through it?”
He nods. “It’s in one of the most desirable areas on the mountain. I was going to sell it to a buddy of mine who’s been asking about it for years, but your dad offered me a trade. Apparently, he wants to live out his gold panning fantasies.”
“What?” My throat is tight, and my stomach is knotted. “You sold your family property for me?”
“I told you, I believe in you.” He pulls me close. “There is one caveat, though.”
I swallow hard as he stares at me. “You have to kiss me good morning every day for the rest of your life. Not some bullshit kiss either. I want the real thing, every morning for as long as I live.”
I laugh and brush my lips against his gently. “So, let me get this straight. You sold your family’s property, a property that could be filled with gold, so that you could make my dreams come true, and all you want in return is a kiss every morning?”
He tilts his head to the side. “Another one at night would be good too, but I understand if you want to stop with one.”
My heart fills with warmth and gratitude beyond anything I’ve ever felt before. This man I’ve barely known longer than a few months sees my value more than anyone I’ve ever met.He sold his family property for me.Tears stream down my cheeks and warmth spills into my panties as I press against the bulge in his jeans.
“So, you didn’t avoid me this morning because I’m a virgin?”
He grins and kisses my forehead. “I couldn’t get you off my mind last night, princess. Your lips, your hair, the way you taste, the thought of sinking into your tightness. Fuck, every second of wanting you had me needing to protect you. So, I went to talk to your father, and here we are.”
“You’re an idiot. You know that?” I press into his chest and kiss his lips hard and fast as my hand rests above the gun on his hip.Why does it turn me on? Why does he turn me on? Why do I feel so safe with him? Why do I want to hold him and never let go?
“And you’re a pain in the ass.” He scoops his hand under my ass and squeezes. “I’d say it’s about time you get these spankings.”
I stare up at him and wet my lips as my panties soak in anticipation. “Oh yeah? I’m thinking it’s about time too.”
Chapter Eight
Clyde
My mouthy, little boss leans over her solid wood desk with that big, round ass in the air. I’ve never been more thankful for the way the sun fills a room. Every line, every curve, every dimple, every inch of her body is lit up for me to admire.
She looks back at me with a devilish grin. “Don’t take it easy on me.”
“Oh, I won’t.” I pull back and land my hand on her bottom with a solid crack.
“Again,” she pants.
I haul back and smack her ass again, harder this time, desperate to leave my marks on her skin. “Beg for it, princess. I need to hear it.”
“Please,” she whines. “Give it to me harder.”
Spank after spank, I watch her ass cheeks jiggle as my cock grows harder against the zipper of my jeans.
Fuck!
“Are you done running your mouth like a naughty girl, or do you need another spanking?” My tone is rough as I clear my throat.
She sighs and wiggles her red bottom in the air. “I need to feel you right the fuck now, Clyde.” The urgency in her voice has come dripping from my aching cock. I hadn’t imagined our firsttime being in her office, but I’m not sure I can stop myself this time.
I step closer and pull her naked frame from the desktop, spinning her toward me as my cock grows painfully hard in my jeans.
Her small hand hooks around the button and she tugs them off, her gorgeous gaze on mine as she grips my cock in her soft hand, stroking gently. “You’re so big.”
I pet her soft pussy. “You sure you’re ready?”
“I think so. I’ve been dreaming about it.”
“Me too, princess. You’re all I think about. I want everything to be perfect for you. If you want to wait, we can. I don’t have a condom or—”