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Making Her Mine: Racing D Ranch Book 3: Mine Forever, page 15

 

Making Her Mine: Racing D Ranch Book 3: Mine Forever
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  "Jake Lancer," she’s growling now, still laughing, well, not really, trying to laugh. "Get me down from here, right now."

  "I sure will."

  "Then do it!! Don’t make me hurt you, Jake. Do not go into the lobby. She’s about to get mad any minute now.

  What a precious, happy, fun loving gal. Every tiny thing about this woman drives me near insane in the best way.

  "Did you say put you down pretty lady?"

  "Jake, you’re gonna get hell, I promise you."

  "I know but it’s worth it."

  I slide her down to the ground, lift her hat, (a big no no) to kiss the top of her head.

  "You’re really begging for some pain cowboy." She resets her hat while I laugh at the scowl on her face.

  "Come on baby, you know you love it."

  "No sir, it does not thrill me when somebody touches my hat, nor throws me over a shoulder in front of everyone."

  As we walk directly past the cowboys, they all tip their hats. "Afternoon Miss."

  She looks at each one. "Afternoon," she says, nods as she fights to hold back a giggle.

  One old time says to me in a hushed voice. "She’s gonna make you pay."

  "I’m counting on it," I tell him as he grins at me.

  She takes a moment to run her hand over the etched glass doors. "Like seeing these doors. Aren’t they so true to life?"

  "Nice craftsmanship for sure. Time for a quick coffee?" I asked as I guide her to the cafe we sat in the day I met her.

  "Oh, there she is, the sweet lady who served us before." Race waves to her as we take a stool at the counter.

  "Hi! Surprised to see you two again. Coffee?"

  "Yes, please. I didn’t think you’d be here," Race answered, "figured you’d be home with a new baby." She smiles at the young waitress with such warmth and compassion.

  "Any day now the doctor says. I’m so ready."

  "I don’t have children yet but maybe sooner than later. My friend, Jake, has become my soon to be husband." She’s beaming. She sticks out her hand with the twine on her finger as if it’s a 20-carat diamond. The waitress smiles squeezing her hand.

  "I love it!"

  "Me, too." She’s so proud of her little brown piece of string. Here’s this woman with millions of dollars, she can buy any piece of jewelry, and she shows off a piece of twine I put on her finger. Such an innocent soul, so unpretentious and real. I can’t wait to give her the special ring that’s waiting.

  I jump into the conversation. "I hope she lets me cut it off when I put something special in its place."

  Race turns enough to glance at me with a sparkling grin. "The twine stays," then continues her conversation. What a good feeling to know how much it means to her.

  "I think you look radiant. Your face is aglow," she tells the expectant mother.

  "I agree, you’ll be a wonderful mother," I add.

  "Thank you. You two are the nicest couple I’ve ever come across."

  "By the way, I’m Race Dorrance, this is Jake Lancer."

  "I’m Brenda Davis. Happy to meet you officially but I feel I already know you."

  "We’d like to invite you and your family to our wedding. How can I reach you?" Race asked. Quickly, the young lady gives her a note with her information. We finish our coffee, say our goodbyes.

  "You’ll be hearing from me. Wonderful to see you again." We wave goodbye to her.

  As we walk to the elevators, she’s quiet.

  "Something wrong?"

  "She shouldn’t be working. Her ankles are swollen to the middle of her legs. She has to be in a lot of pain."

  "Well, my guess is she’s working because she has to."

  "Yeah, you’re right. But guess what, that can be fixed."

  She is speaking quietly in a hushed voice as if making a statement to the ethers.

  I slide my arm around her shoulder squeezing her thinking how much I love her just for being full of empathy.

  "I thought that was on your mind. I’ll pitch in."

  "You will?" Her face lights up like a winter sunrise. "Wait. How do you know what I mean?" She stops, stares at me waiting for any answer.

  "I’ve heard you talk to your accountant and lawyer about the others. I hope you’ll let me be a part of it."

  "Can you keep it a secret? I don’t tell anyone, not Bob nor Milt, not Pat. No one."

  "You got a deal."

  She’s quiet for a few minutes, takes out her cell. "I need to make a fast call. Is it okay?"

  "Of course."

  "Hey. How’s your day going? Good. Can you make time to do a rush add on? Great. I need a new family put on the books. It’s as usual with us out of the picture. Here’s who and where." She gives all the info. "Get me their details, please. The reason we need to rush is the young lady is ready to deliver a baby any minute and she’s still working. We need to deliver cash to them today. Twenty thousand should be good to get her off the job asap and allow for recovery time. Get the doctors and hospital prepaid. You know what to do about their bills. Find out about their housing, with a child they’ll need their own home. Oh, they’ll also need a safe family car. I’ll call you first of the week to see what we need to do. I’m sorry to rush this. Yes, you have a good weekend, too."

  She hangs up.

  "So, how many do you have on your books, Mr. Lancer?" she asked with an all-knowing grin.

  "You are much too smart to be safe around."

  "You didn’t say how many," she’s laughing as she presses the issue.

  "Maybe a dozen or so."

  She grips my hand tighter as she smiles up at me.

  "And how many do you have?"

  "Oh, about the same as you."

  "Sounds like you’re hedging." I put a strong look on her.

  "Me? Hedge? I would not do that."

  She cuts those suggestive eyes up at me turning a normal conversation into a sultry come-on, and I melt, again.

  When the elevator lets the last person out, I stop it between floors, grab her claiming her perfect mouth while I get a hand full of her full breast.

  "Damn, girl. I can’t fucking wait to get these pink nipples in my mouth. It’s been hell not being able to have you." I pull back before my cock gets so hard I won’t be able to walk out. She’s still holding on to me.

  "You have to let go honey. We need to walk down the hall." I slap her ass holding on to it for a second.

  When I get her in the room…

  Chapter 26

  Jake

  The key card unlocks the door, "For my princess."

  "Jake, this is the same suite, the same roses," She puts her face into the bouquet taking in the aroma, "it’s all the same. You remembered everything."

  "Champagne baby?" I’m already pouring it. She takes her flute tipping it gently against mine.

  "To the cowboy who stole my heart here in this exact room," she whispers, her thick voice making her words captivating.

  "You do know how to set me ablaze, don’t you?"

  It’s impossible for me to wait another minute.

  I grip her shirt front ripping it open, a quick cut with my pocketknife between her cleavage frees her perfect tits from her bra.

  "Jake..." she moans, her eyes closed, a faint sliver of a smile. I guide her to the sofa, gather her up in my arms bringing her body up close to my face pressing in, sucking her nipples, kissing her all over.

  "I’ve been delirious waiting for this baby. I need what’s mine right this minute."

  I lay her back on the sofa, our eyes locked together in anticipation as I jerk her boots and jeans off and what’s left of her shirt, then drop my clothes.

  I crawl between her open legs, her pussy soaked and so ready. I plunge my throbbing shaft full bore into her. She gasps with a moan of need as I join her with my own groans of elation. I hold there, deep inside her tight hot cunt, my dick pulsing against the walls of her pussy as she grips down on me. My whole body quivers with excitement and a satisfaction of just being inside her warmth.

  My woman takes me in with an incredible smile of happiness on her radiant face. Her head back, eyes closed as she dives into the joy of me pounding into her making her mine.

  "I near went crazy wanting you. Did you notice, Jake?" Her hands grip me pulling me into her deeper with each stroke. I hear her but I’m too lost in this tight pussy to answer.

  I keep pounding her harder and faster. Her breathe shortens as droplets of sweat break out on her neck down to her tits. I’ve been in a lather since before I got in her. Soon I’ll fill her cunt with my seed and let our juices mix together. I grip her nipple rolling it, pulling the hard tip knowing how much she wants it.

  "Jake, I love what you do to me so much. Tell me you want my cum," she mummers, her voice shaky. She’s bringing her hips up to meet each thrust I make.

  "I’d walk through hell’s fire to get it."

  "Take all of me, Jake."

  When I think I can’t get any deeper into her, I do, piercing into her very soul over and over till I’m sure my heart might stop beating.

  She sucks in air holding her breathe as she grinds into me, moaning, her body trembling. When she feels my hot cum spray into her, she pulls me in more and I feel the heat of her cream flow down over my cock as I push into her even harder, squeezing her closer.

  We lay wrapped together taking in the glow of each other, her sighs of contentment present.

  "You make me love you, you sure do," I whisper while pushing back a strand of her hair.

  "Maybe I shouldn’t force you."

  "Now you’re sassy, you must want more of this rod to tone you down another notch." She just groans at me and snuggles in closer, wiggling her body into me.

  "Are you aware you didn’t let me have your lips even once?" she tells me with a flirt in her voice.

  "Darlin’ that’s what happens when I can’t get between your legs when I want to. I’ll make up for it later, I will."

  "We definitely have to change the bedroom arrangements," she says with a hint of dismay over our situation then runs her tongue lightly along my lips.

  "I sure agree with you baby, and soon."

  "But right now, we need food and more champagne." She eases out from under me. "I’ll make the plates, you pour, handsome."

  "Think I have this routine down."

  I watch her move around with nothing on her gorgeous, fit body except the ripped shirt she tied around her hips. It covers only one side exposing most of the other side. I’d have to say she looks like Tarzan's Jane, lots of muscle with the right curves. No way to not be delighted at how adorable she is.

  We settle on the sofa, the same way we did the night we met. In between eating we’re talking non-stop about the upcoming track season, wedding ideas and how to mesh them together. Her eyes are alight.

  "It’s so golden to be alone with you. I’ve missed all this." She flashes a delighted smile at me.

  "A struggle is what it’s been. A few times I thought I’d lose it and that’s not an exaggeration." I take her hand. "I’ve missed holding you baby."

  "You might think about holding me in the shower."

  She’s almost into the bedroom before I’m off the sofa. I do a refill of our glasses and follow her.

  I put her glass to her lips for a sip as she adjusts the shower water. The opportunity to lick her puffy nipples is there so I take it. "It’s been agony to not have these tits, sweet girl." I take a minute to look at how pretty they are and play with each nipple, so pink and full, and extremely sensitive to each touch.

  "Such a seductive woman you are Race."

  I take her nipple into my mouth letting my tongue move around it. I feel her hand on my face while she kisses my forehead. She’s mumbling, saying how hot it makes her pussy. It’s the same way she always gets. So caught up in the gratification she’s talking about it in between her little love noises. What a turn on.

  How can anything feel this outrageously erotic. I want her naked skin next to me, I need it.

  I turn off the shower water and carry her to the bed laying her gently down, lingering to look at every inch of her naked beauty before laying down next to her.

  Just the site of her has my cock full again, big and throbbing as I stand over her. She fondles my balls, raises up to suck the flared head of my dick. Watching her gorgeous lips slide down on my cock is fucking killing me. She knows it.

  She moves down to lick my balls, sucking them into her mouth gently then licking her tongue along my shaft up to the head where she sucks on it till I’m fighting to keep from shooting my load.

  When I can’t take any more, she holds her arms up to me to lay down next to her.

  "I’m sorry I didn’t kiss you before. All I could think of was how your delicious pussy felt, how long I’d waited."

  "You’re making up for it now."

  To touch her lips brings a satisfaction of belonging to her and a knowing she’s mine. It can be said with truth we both enjoy our kisses. My hands glide over her hips and ass then I play with the lips of her pussy, teasing her, pressing them together with a light squeeze. She’s already slippery. It won’t be long until she’ll want more, and she’ll put her tit in my waiting mouth. I’ve envisioned it countless times these last days. Before the thought leaves my mind—

  "Jake, remember how we made love the first night we got to the ranch, take my pussy that way."

  "Come here woman. Roll this way to me." I move in between her legs. "You better be ready for this throbbing dick because I need to hammer your cunt again."

  "I’m past ready," she says as she puts her nipple to my mouth like I knew she would. Then she slides my dick into her very wet, very tight cunt, slow and easy.

  I want to tell her how much I need her, but I don’t want to change a thing right now. Nothing is so great as watching her excitement build when I handle these tits strong and rough the way she likes. The harder I suck pulling her nipple while twisting and pinching the other one, the better she likes it, the harder she fucks me, the more she climaxes. I push her nipples together getting both in my mouth sucking them till she’s going crazy, mumbling to me, riding my cock hard and fast, grinding into me. Her breathe is nothing more than a few gasps as drops of salty sweat raise up on her skin till she feels wet.

  "I smell your pussy baby, it’s ready to give me cum. Take all this big cock pretty girl. It’s yours." I whisper to her while working her tits. "How damn beautiful you are girl."

  She moans, opens her eyes to watch me work her big full tits for a few minutes before her body trembles letting her hot juice flow over me. It sets off my engorged dick in an explosion of thick cum spraying, stream after stream, deep into her.

  My hands fit onto her hips pumping her harder till I get another release from her.

  "Jake… you’re make me lose control."

  "Baby, it feels like forever since I’ve had this juicy treat. I could stay right here all weekend pounding this wet cunt of yours. You can’t believe how much I’ve missed you."

  Her whole body chills with fine tremors. She takes my hand putting it on her breast. "I need more of you. And I want to ride my cock, babe."

  "All you want girl." I get her tit in my hands giving her what she wants, taking what I need. "Feel your cock throbbing, these tits do that to me, so does this tight cunt of yours. You make it happen on purpose baby."

  "I know I do but I need to feel you swell inside me, fuck me hard again Jake, hard. Yes, yes, like that."

  "Fuckin’ hell! How could I not love you girl."

  A few simple words from her puts my hard on into full blown ripping pain. Then I have to drive into her. Her body tenses as she arches up in pleasure.

  Her love talk in my ear is putting me almost out of control as I slam into her pussy harder than I should. I weave her hair into my hand pulling her mouth to mine, tongue fucking her while ripping up her pussy.

  "I just can’t get enough of you, Race. I want everything all at the same time."

  "I want you to feel that way," she mummers.

  I go back to her luscious tits milking them as hard as I want knowing she’ll grind me harder, knowing it’ll put her right over the edge into the place she wants to be.

  "You have to love me, Jake. I won’t let you love anyone else."

  "Don’t worry about that. I don’t want anyone else. You fuckin’ better love this cock you’re getting. I’d have to kill somebody if you let another man have you this way… you hear me girl?"

  "I know."

  Her body shakes as she melts into me letting her cum flow. I come unglued when I feel it, driving into her with all my strength, my cock blowing up with my cum spraying deep inside her. I think how I want my seed to fill her with our child. Like now, not years from now. To me it would be the ultimate expression of my heart.

  Gently, I rock her, still inside her as she comes down at a slow pace.

  "You’re all I could ever want in life, Race. I adore everything about you baby, every tiny thing."

  She’s laying in my arms, fully spent of energy, fully satisfied from what I can see, just how I want her to be. As for me, I’d say I’m not sure if I’m in heaven or hell. Should anything happen to take this woman away from me it would be a hell of intolerable torture. Life without her would be no life at all.

  "Even all my faults?" She’s smiling as she toys with me.

  "All of them, all 99."

  "So many?" she glances up at me giggling.

  "Maybe it’s only one fault," I tell her. "You don’t have on the red dress I’m dying to see."

  That’s an easy fix." She’s up at the soaking tub drawing water.

  "There’s room for two if you fill my glass."

  Damn, I hope none of the men find out I sat around in a soaking tub drinking champagne but if it’s what she wants, I’ll do it.

  Yeah, I’m that wild about her.

  Chapter 27

  Race

  I select a neutral soap with no feminine scent gliding my lathered hands over the muscles in his chest and arms.

 

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