Swan Hearts (Plum Valley Cowboys Book 4) by Emmy Sanders

Swan Hearts (Plum Valley Cowboys Book 4) by Emmy Sanders

Author:Emmy Sanders [Sanders, Emmy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2022-11-02T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter 20

Thirteen Years Ago

Nash, age 38

Jake looks comically surprised, his eyes round and his mouth open wide enough to catch flies.

“What?” he practically squeaks.

And I can’t fucking handle it anymore. The flirtatiousness. The goddamn self-assurance and fearlessness in which he opens himself to me. And the way he’s so sweet. So pure, in a way, that has everything to do with who Jake is at his core. Good and caring and loyal.

I don’t deserve him. This. What we’ve been doing this summer. And yet I can’t stay away.

I’ve been holding back as best as I could, trying, at the very least, to maintain some boundaries. To keep some semblance of control over the situation. But it’s no use. Now that the barrier between Jake and I has blasted apart after all these years, after all my desperate yearning, my control is nonexistent. That taut wire holding me back has snapped.

I want more. Always more when it comes to Jake Hanson.

Letting the clover drop, I roll over Jake’s back, twining my fingers with his and pressing them into the malleable ground. He turns his head to the side, gasping, and I drop my forehead to his still-damp hair, breathing him in. That hint of citrus. Something like pine. The sunshine baked into his skin.

Mouth at his ear, I double-check, “This all right?”

Jake’s breath hitches, but then he nods subtly. “Anythin’ you want.”

Heck, the power he gives me. The way he trusts. He deserves the world, but at the very least, I can give him this.

The thing he keeps asking for.

I let Jake’s hands go and pull back, straddling his thighs and raking my fingertips down his back until I’ve reached his waistband. With a tug, I bring the material down enough to tuck under his cheeks, reveling in those smooth, creamy orbs staring back at me.

I curse, palming his cheeks, wanting, needing…

I look over my shoulder to make sure I’m not about to give Sara a show, and then I slide backwards and lean down, biting Jake’s ass.

“Holy,” he shouts, just the one word, as he bucks against me.

I bite the other side, licking the skin under my mouth as Jake moans, low and throaty. Unzipping my shorts, I tug my painfully hard erection free and glide back over Jake, sliding between those round, perfect cheeks. Jake pants, reaching back to grip my thigh. He presses up against me, rocking with me, frantic and needy. But I pull back, sliding my hand down his crease and pressing my thumb over his pucker instead.

Jake freezes, as if in disbelief, but his stillness only lasts for a beat before he angles back against my thumb, begging me silently. I circle his hole a few times before applying pressure, sliding just the tip into his ass.

“Jesus,” Jake pants out, trying to take more of me in.

With great effort, I pull away, slapping Jake’s backside and standing up. “C’mon, inside.”

Jake doesn’t have to be told twice. He scampers up, briefs rucked low, his dick hard and curved upward, as he all but dashes into the house.



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