The Cowboy's Baby: Devlin Brothers Ranch by Joanna Bell

Author:Joanna Bell [Bell, Joanna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-25T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 26: Hailey

Jackson unlocked the door to his apartment with one hand, because the other one was up my shirt, cupping one of my breasts, pinching my nipple at the exact pressure that lies halfway between a pinch and a rub.

"Fuck!" He yelled after a few failed tries.

"Here," I whispered. "Let me try."

But all that did was free his other hand up. I leaned my forehead against the door and sighed heavily as he stroked my breasts and pressed the prominent bulge in his jeans against my back. It all felt so perfectly, naturally right. Our bodies still fit together like they were made for it, still moved towards each other as if pulled by some unseen force. The nagging, aching warmth between my legs was acute by then, almost painful.

I turned around to face him and reached for his belt buckle, but he took my wrists in his hands before I could get anywhere.

"No. Inside."

I looked up and caught his eye. "Jackson –"

"I know. Where's the key?"

We barely managed to get the door closed behind us. I yanked my shirt and bra off and Jackson spun me around to face the wall, pressing me against it with the weight of his body and bending his head down to kiss my neck.

It felt like it used to feel, but it also felt different. He was angry, I could sense it. So was I. But all the anger in the world would not have been enough to stop the inevitable. I arched my back and pushed my ass back against him and he groaned and tightened his grip on my breasts.

"Jackson!" I cried when his fingers just kept getting tighter. He didn't relent. Instead he just pushed me harder against the wall.

"Don't talk," he whispered in my ear, and there was no softness in his tone. "Take off your pants."

What I want to say is that I turned around and slapped him across the face for talking to me like that. For presuming to use that tone with me after all the pain he'd caused.

But what I actually did was fumble with the zipper on my pants for a few excruciating seconds before finally managing to open it and pull them - and my panties – off.

"Jesus Christ, Hailey."

I moved to turn around. To reach for him. But he held me where I was, facing the wall. And then he stepped back. I listened to the telltale sound of his belt buckle jingling and it was almost as if the past 5 years had never been. As if we were back in his trailer in Sweetgrass Ridge, about to make sweet, hot, joyful love on his ratty old sofa before eating canned chili for dinner.

"You look so good," he whispered hoarsely, stepping back towards me and placing one hand flat against my belly before running it up to my breasts. "You look so fucking good, Hailey."

I gasped at the sudden feeling of his stiff cock pressed against my back and parted my legs without even noticing.

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