Page 16 of One Heated Summer

Touched by his words, I reached across the table and squeezed his hand. “Thank you, Jensen…for everything.”

The conversation flowed easily as we enjoyed the meal, talking about our day. Shared laughs and glances made my body tingle, my feelings for Jensen were becoming stronger and that was fucking terrifying. After what I’d endured in the relationship with Finn, could I trust another man, even if Jensen seemed to be nothing like Finn?

I shook the thoughts away, not wanting to spoil our evening. We finished dinner and moved to the living room, where the evening continued with soft music and comfortable conversation.

The crackling of lightning lit up the night sky, and thunder rumbled as rain began hitting the roof in a melodic symphony. The oppressive warmth of the day still lingered when I stood, took Jensen’s hand, and we made our way to my bedroom.

Chapter Nine

Jensen

As we undressed and climbed onto the bed, there was a palpable tension in the air.

I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement as I looked at Harlyn, drinking her in. She was stunning, with her tousled hair and piercing blue eyes. I couldn't resist the urge to take the time and worship her, to show her just how much she was coming to mean to me.

As I traced my fingers along her skin, Harlyn shivered with delight. My touch was gentle yet firm, intent on sending waves of pleasure through her body. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to succumb to all she was feeling.

I leaned in to kiss her, finding her lips soft and inviting. She responded eagerly, her hands running through my hair as we lost ourselves in each other. The room was filled with the sound of our breathing, the only noise in the world at that moment in time.

Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, each touch igniting a fire within us. I savored every inch of Harlyn, my growing love for her shining through in every caress. I wanted her to feel cherished and adored, like she was the most precious thing in the world…because to me, it’s what she was becoming.

“Jensen, please,” Harlyn begged, unable to take my caresses alone any longer.

I covered her body with mine. My dick was achingly hard as I lined it up at her entrance. Our eyes burned into each other as I slid inside with ease, burying myself to the hilt. Her muscles clenched around me as I rocked back and forth. Our passion…need built until we both wanted more. So much more.

Harlyn locked her ankles around my hips, scraped her nails down my back, and she met my every thrust with one of her own.

I slammed my lips onto hers as she climaxed, shouting out her satisfaction. The warmth of her passion surrounding my dick pushed me over the edge and I emptied into her, my dick pulsing until empty.

Afterwards, as we lay tangled in each other's arms, we shared a moment of pure bliss. I knew that this was just the beginning of our journey together, one filled with love, laughter, heartbreak, and endless possibilities.

I was no longer falling for Harlyn, I’d well and truly fallen and would do anything to keep her by my side.

I woke to see the sky outside just beginning to lighten with the promise of a new day. My inner body clock ensured I always rose with the dawn, no alarm needed after so many years of ranching. I glanced at Harlyn, her face serene in sleep, and felt a surge of protectiveness sweep over me. Gently, I pulled her closer into my body, savoring the warmth and softness of her skin against mine. She murmured softly, nestling into my embrace, and I couldn't help but smile.

In the quiet of a new day coming to life, everything felt almost perfect. Any problems outside the walls of the room seemed to vanish, leaving only the two of us in our intimate cocoon. I traced lazy circles on Harlyn’s back, feeling the steady beat of her heart beneath my fingertips.

Harlyn stirred, her eyes fluttering open to meet mine. A slow, sleepy smile spread across her face as she looked up at me, and I felt my heart swell in response.

"Good morning," she whispered, her voice husky from sleep.

"Good morning," I replied, leaning down to kiss her forehead.

We lay in each other’s arms for a few precious moments, wrapped in each other, before the world outside began to intrude. The responsibilities of the day awaited us, but for now, we could savor our moment of peace and connection.

Reluctantly, I untangled myself and padded to the bathroom before dressing and preparing for the day ahead.

I sat on the edge of the bed, Harlyn’s arm draped across my thigh, as I pulled on socks and boots.

“I don’t want you to go.”

Ready to leave, I turned to where Harlyn’s head rested on the pillow, her sleep tousled hair spread out in every direction. Leaning forward, I pressed my lips to hers and the kiss we shared, although not heated, was a promise of future passion.

I peeled myself free of Harlyn’s hold and stood. “Tonight?”

“I’ll be waiting.”

I nodded and left the room before I decided to fuck everything and stay. The heat of the Texas sun had nothing on the warmth I felt in my heart for Harlyn. The love I was feeling was growing in strength every day and I just hoped she felt the same.

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