Marked by my Protector: A Curvy Girl, Age Gap, Mountain Man Romance by Khloe Summers

Author:Khloe Summers [Summers, Khloe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Summer to Winter Publishing
Published: 2025-09-21T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Tank

Sloane’s scent is all over me. Her expensive perfume. The floral shampoo she uses. Her warm, sweet come. It’s on my hands, on my clothes, on my tongue, and I can’t focus on anything until I release some of this pent-up energy.

What the fuck is wrong with me? She’s been in my house for thirty fucking seconds, and I’ve got her on my lap, cock hard, touching every inch of her.

I lay back in bed and stroke my cock, my mind reeling with thoughts of her curved frame pressed up against me, the feel of her soft skin, the sound of her pleasure, knowing I was the first to touch her tight, little pussy.

Fuck! I stroke once more and come spills over the top of my hands and onto the sheets like I’m some kind of fucking uncontrollable monster.

Who the hell am I?

I need to get a grip. She’s not mine to touch. She’s too damn young, and she’s got a world of fucking problems I have no business getting involved with. People already talk shit about me. I can’t imagine what they’d say if I started hanging out with some twenty something.

This was a mistake. She can’t stay here. I can’t look at her sexy hips. I can’t watch her pretty mouth move. I can’t listen to her talk about wanting to see the farm and experience this life. I can’t. It’s like a fucking drug.

I stand from the bed, come dripping from my hand as I walk toward the bathroom to scrub myself clean. She was honest with me, she told me her secrets, she shared the deepest parts of her, but there are things about me she doesn’t know. Pieces of me that no one accepts. Parts of me that I’ve kept hidden for a reason.

I grab my phone up off the counter to activate the security on the farm. It’s not high tech. In fact, it’s rather low tech, but a few cameras and the threat of guns keep people away for the most part.

When I’m scanning the cameras, I see a text from Delilah that came in a few minutes ago. I don’t know whether to be pissed or thank her. I guess it’ll depend on how all this pans out.

No, I should be pissed because I know how this pans out.

I pick up the phone and dial her number. She answers on the first ring but she’s missing the classic Delilah enthusiasm.

“Hey, how’s it goin’ over there? You two best friends yet?”

“You’ve been crying.”

“What?” She clears her throat. “No, I haven’t.”

“Don’t make me pry it out of you. It’s late.”

She sighs. “You know it’s Dave. I just… I can’t anymore.”

“What’d he do this time?”

“Apparently, I didn’t act excited enough when his fantasy football team won this week. So, that’s why he stayed an extra night in California, and I don’t know.” She laughs between tears as she says, “He’s hot headed, but not all bad, which makes everything that much more confusing. Plus, what am I going to do with this baby, Tank? I’m completely screwed.

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