Nightfall by Joey W. Hill & Desiree Holt

Author:Joey W. Hill & Desiree Holt
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.
Published: 2014-08-13T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

It was the longest week of his life. Thanks to the experience of his horse and his ranch hands, he’d kept himself from too many stupid mistakes, but if he’d been thrown on his head, he could have laid the blame square at Selene’s feet. Except that was where he wanted to be, on his knees, tasting the creamy skin of her thighs, sliding his tongue over her wet pussy, pleasuring her until she gushed against his lips.

Not jerking off and waking up every hour to make sure he didn’t get himself caught up in a wet dream, trying to honor her demands, kept him jumpy. But she’d been right about the second mark letting him do fine with less sleep. She’d said it got even better with the third mark. He’d be able to run the ranch, visit her at the bar, serve her needs and feel refreshed with only several hours of sleep. Pretty fucking amazing.

On Sunday, Quinn leaned against the back porch railing, tension running through his body like a live wire. When he shifted, the muscles of his ass clenched, the slick slide between his buttocks reminding him of how well lubed he was, per her instructions. While he was so hot and hard he’d probably go off when she got out of her car, he wasn’t sure about having a huge dildo shoved up his ass. But what really had him antsy was her decision about the third mark.

If she’d tuned in to his head at all this week, he was sure he would have sounded like one of those kids on a trip—“Are we there yet? Are we there yet?” But even if she heard it, she’d said nothing in his mind. He missed having her voice there.

She’d finally called him earlier in the evening, just after she’d risen from sleep.

“What time will you be here?” he asked, trying not to sound like it was a demand.

“Just after dark.” Her voice held a hint of humor. “Are you anxious for me?”

“Always.” That was no damn lie.

“Did you eat lightly today? Shower thoroughly and lube your ass? Stretch it with your fingers all week as I instructed?” Her voice was so soft and gentle when she said the words he could hardly reconcile it with the knowledge she was talking about him prepping for the strap-on.

He cleared his throat. Yeah, he’d shoved his fingers up his ass, imagining they were hers. “I did, Mistress.” He’d come to love calling her that. He didn’t give a damn what anyone thought about it.

“Very good. Remember, though, that’s only the beginning of the preparation.”

His cock had swelled and the muscles of his ass tightened at the sensual threat.

Now he waited for her, the silence of the evening broken by the lowing of cattle in the distance and the friendly nickering of horses in the barn. His life had changed so much in a few short weeks, since the night the petite blonde appeared at the After Hours Saloon.

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