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My forehead is pressed against the fabric of the couch and my body trembles with anticipation as Jameson lines himself up with my opening. He thrusts inside of me in a single hard and fast push. It takes my breath away.

He leans forward, draping himself over my back. His hand slips between my legs and traces circles on my engorged nub as he hammers into me. From there, his cock thrusts into me relentlessly. The heat builds low in my stomach and it makes me squirm with anticipation.

I needed this, I needed him. With each stroke, Jameson pounds into me and the rest of the world slips away. Then we are moving together in tandem, holding each other close, and gasping for breath.

His hands press into the small of my back, pulling me closer to him. The hair around my neck tickles as he tugs it, using it to control our pace. Then he pushes deep into me and my body goes rigid with anticipation. I’m a live wire ready to explode as Jameson works me toward the edge.

When the pressure building inside of me finally erupts it sends shock waves through every inch of my body. I lose myself and I take Jameson with me. His powerful thrusts intensify and I hit my peak before he lets go. He explodes, filling me with hot streams and I milk him to the last drop.

When he pulls out, Jameson plants a kiss on the red spot where he spanked me and it pulls a giggle out of me. Then we collapse on the couch in front of the fire. I lay there as my heart rate slows, lost in his warm embrace. We’re cocooned away together, a lifetime away from the real world and I wouldn’t have it any other way. The heat from the fire warms our skin and sends little sparks through the air.

"Okay, you win,” I whisper as I trail my fingernail down the length of his back. “I think I’ll wait out the storm right here with you. You know, Jeeps can’t drive in snow and all. Unless you changed your mind that is, shall I go?” I tease.

Jameson's eyes sparkle with amusement as he grins right back at me, a light playfulness in his voice. "CC, you aren’t going anywhere. You’re mine now.”

CHAPTER9

JAMESON

The next threedays pass in an absolute blur of sex and bliss. For the first time in my life, I’m starting to like snow. Everything on the farm is painted white. Sunrises fade into sunsets, and time seems to stop for us. But I hardly notice any of it, CC is all I can see now.

I’ve had a chance to take her on adventures all over the farm and she’s taken each one in stride. She’s fed animals in the snow and put a blanket on Salty. But the thing that made her eyes light up is when I took her on the back of a snowmobile to visit the longhorns. I’ve made her breakfast every morning and worshipped her body every night, our passion echoing off the walls in this old farmhouse.

Of course, we’ve had meals with the family too. Dakota and Archie are all too thrilled at the addition of CC to our lives. Dakota bombards CC with cringe-worthy stories of my growing up every chance she gets. Archie still uses his dumbass lines to hit on her, but he knows where he stands now, so I let them slide.

I make myself scarce when the conversation drifts into topics of our past. But Dad and Grandpa are both an important part of the Findlay legacy. I can see that now. I still don’t like talking about Jake, but things are slowly changing. Sharing my truth with CC somehow makes it easier to start forgiving myself, though I still don’t like to talk about him much.

I’ve had my alone time too. It isn’t hard to disappear out here, there’s much that needs to be done on the farm in heavy snow. It’s days like these when I think that just maybe Robinson Ranch has things figured out.

Running a dude ranch would be a lot less work. I have a fleeting thought about reopening some guest housing just to spite them but then think better of it.Who would take care of them? We’d have to hire someone and I’d have another team to manage.

It’s early and CC is still in bed when I come back in with firewood. I lay down beside her and she rolls to her side. I drape a protective arm over her the way I do at night when she has trouble getting to sleep. I’ve fallen for this girl in a way that’s impossible for the short time I’ve known her. Yet, here I am, desperate for her.

“You’re already awake.” She looks up at me with those massive doe eyes that leave me completely undone.

“I am. Just came back with more wood and I’ve been laying here thinking about how much I don’t need my alone time anymore. How you stole that from me and how I let you.” I let out a chuckle and she joins in. “You’re going to have to stay forever I suppose. Can you imagine what it would be like to live out here full-time? You know, real cottage-core.”

She rolls onto her back with a smile, her perfectly round tits springing up to greet me. It’s a sight I’ll never tire of. I nuzzle my head into her chest.

“I’m not sure.” She uses the fingertips of her free hand to gently stroke over my skin and she leaves a trail of goosebumps rippling up in the wake of her touch. “For starters, I would need a writing studio and WiFi for sure. I’ll bet that isn’t super easy to come by way out here. I’d also need some snow boots and a few lessons on how to drive when it gets cold. Probably a saddle, I’m guessing. I’ve never even ridden a horse.” She lets out a giggle and then continues. “Honestly, don’t tempt me. Let’s just say, I don’t think that I would hate it. How could I? You’re here. But besides that, it’s charming and I feel like I can breathe. I normally run on the anxious side as you might have guessed. But here, it’s all peace all the time. Except when I see the longhorns, those really get me.”

I let out a laugh, “They’re harmless, but I might not be.” My words are a growl and my lips land hot on the back of her neck.

She continues with a giggle. “I mean it. I’ve never had roots before. I’ve never thought I needed them. But this place has me rethinking everything. It’s like, maybe I’ve had it wrong all along.”

I trace the outline of her hips with my fingertips. “Does that mean you’ve embraced your inner farm girl for good?”

She smiles. “I’m not sure about that, but I can think of a few things that would be worth sticking around for.”

“Is that so? Well, I can be pretty convincing.” I move over the top of her, catching CC in another passionate kiss. Her hair tickles the side of my neck but I ignore it, pressing a kiss to the corner of her mouth and another to the line of her jaw.

Once I start, I can’t stop and I can tell she doesn’t want me to. I kiss her a second time. I pull her lower lip into my mouth and let my teeth scrape over it. Then I curl my tongue against the wet flatness of her own. I could never leave this bedroom and be completely content.

But looming in the distant, outskirts of my mind is a harsh reality that I’m not ready to face. Eventually, the snow will melt. Then, on the other side of this freeze, Europe waits to steal my girl away and I’ll have to let her go. It’s been the plan all along. Only, now when she leaves, CC will take my heart with her.

CHAPTER10

SUMMER

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