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“Don’t you want your friend to be happy?” he asked.

“Oh, no, you do not get to do that, Jaxson,” she said, and spun around, but it was not very wise for her to do so. His lips were on hers, and it had been all day since he had last kissed her.

The hands that were at her waist were now at her back, and he started to move them down until he gripped her ass, and she let out a moan as he suddenly pulled her in close, but then he lifted her and moved her toward the main counter. He placed her on top and his lips kissed her neck, and then started to travel down, going toward her chest.

“You know, I’ve missed you all day today.”

“What are we going to do about those rumors?” she asked.

“Ignore them. They’ll get bored and find someone else to gossip about. It’s their way, Tillie.”

She couldn’t exactly argue with him. Nor did she want to.

Chapter Ten

Jaxson reached over to stroke some of Tillie’s hair out of the way. After enjoying her delicious meal last night, he spent half the night making love to her. This was so unusual to him, because he was so used to not wanting a woman for longer than one single time. He never lingered, never cared about their day. He never thought about them past the moment he was with them.

Tillie was different. He knew she was different, and that was why he had partly been afraid to close that distance between them, to make something more of this.

She let out a little noise.

Jaxson needed to get to the ranch, but now that Tillie was waking up, he couldn’t resist kissing her neck and gliding his lips down her body, toward her shoulder. She laid on her stomach, and she started to move, so he kissed down her body, going toward her ass and he gripped the flesh.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Waking you up. Consider me your much friendlier alarm clock.” He grabbed her hips and spun her around, spreading her thighs open. He pressed a kiss to her hip bone, then started to trail his lips toward her slit. He couldn’t help but groan. “Hello, sweetheart,” he said. “Did you miss me?”

Tillie burst out laughing. “Are you talking to my...”

He looked up her body. “What were you going to say?”

“Damn it, Jaxson.”

“Tell me. Let me hear you say the word pussy,” he said.

She groaned. “Are you talking to my ... pussy?”

He chuckled. “Yes, I am. She needs to know I have missed her.”

She gasped as he slipped his tongue between her slit and stroked across her nub. He loved the sounds she made, so he took the nub of her clit and tugged on it, just a little hard, making her arch up against him. This is what he wanted, and he loved when he drove her wild with need.

“Please,” she said.

“Do you want me to do a little more than talking?”

She whimpered.

And he flicked his tongue across her clit, going back and forth, taking her nub between his teeth, and sucking on it. Not too hard, but with plenty of pressure to drive her crazy for more.

“Please,” she said, whimpering.

“You want more?”

Her hands clenched the sheet beneath her. Jaxson wanted to feel her come on his cock. He pulled away and gripped the base of his cock, moving between her thighs. He didn’t look away as inch by inch, he slid inside her, going deeper. She was so tight, and soaking wet.

He gritted his teeth, but grabbed her hips, slamming the last few inches inside her, so they both cried out from the pleasure. Jaxson closed his eyes for a few minutes and just enjoyed the sensation of her tight, quivering pussy as every inch of her flooded his senses.

Every part of her called to him.