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“I want your legs around me, babygirl.”

That was all the warning he gave her before he put the tip of his cock just inside her pussy. He was as hard as steel, and the thickness of his cock stretched her pussy. “Deeper, Daddy. I need more of you.”

“That’s all you get right now, Gypsy. I want to see if you can come like this.”

There was no way. She needed him all the way inside her, filling her.

And then he started to move. Little pulses into her pussy, barelypenetrating her at all. And something deep inside her started to grow. It built higher and higher. So high it was frightening.

And then the walls of her pussy began to spasm as she teetered on the edge of the biggest climax of her life.

“Grip me tighter, little gypsy. Fuck me as hard as you can.”

He shoved all the way inside her, stretching her almost to the point of pain, throwing her over the cliff into perfect, all-consuming bliss. She screamed his name over and over, coming so hard black spots blotted her vision. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on, wave after wave. She thought she might drown, but she looked at Chance and held on.

He pounded into her, and she arched into him. She never felt so full in her life. He hammered into her deep, hard, and fast, gripping her so tight she knew she’d have bruises the next day. Badges of honor. Burying himself deep inside her, he bellowed out his own climax.

Rolling off her, he reached up and released her wrists. She was so exhausted, she left her arms where they were.

“That was the most incredible thing that has ever happened to me,” she said.

Chance grinned down at her. “Well, Lord knows I try, Gypsy.” Then his smile faded. He lowered her arms and brought her hand to his lips. “I never thought I’d meet anyone like you, babygirl. I believed I’d have to give up a part of who I am, either the Daddy in me or my love of ropes. But then you showed up and rocked my world. You complete me in every way I could ever imagine. Your parents may not have given you much, but they gave you the perfect name. You are the Joy of my life, and I love you with everything I am.”

Tears stung her eyes. “You are everything I never even knew to wish for. But if every person has a soulmate, you are mine. I love you now and always.”

He kissed her, his lips gentle and loving. She had no idea whatshe’d ever done to deserve him, and she didn’t care. As long as he was hers, she’d be happy. She’d licked him more times than she could count, so he was hers.

“Let me go get a cloth to clean you up,” he said. She watched him as he crossed to the bathroom. Oh yes, she was definitely keeping him.

CHAPTER 20

Some men looked forward to a morning cup of coffee. Chance looked forward to a morning taste of his girl’s pussy. When he got his hands on her, she would be one sorry Little girl if she didn't have a good reason for denying him his morning treat.

As he got dressed for the day, he headed downstairs to the kitchen, thinking she might be hungry or had decided to make him breakfast in bed. Yeah, that last thought was probably wishful thinking on his part.

The kitchen bustled with activity. Ranch life started early every day. Ruby was pulling a tray of biscuits from the oven while Boone sat at the table, drinking a cup of coffee. Trace and Tanner should already be in the field by now, and they probably wouldn't see Kenzie for another hour or two.

Throwing the question out to the room in general, Chance asked, "Has anyone seen Joy?"

Without looking up, Ruby said, "I haven't seen her this morning. But if I do, do you want me to tell her you're looking for her?"

Chance shook his head. "That's all right. I can find her on my phone."

Boone snorted. "I can't believe you put a tracker on a piece of jewelry. More than that, I can't believe she wears it."

Chance refused to rise to the bait his brother dangled with his comment. "She doesn't know the tracker's there." Talk about the pot calling the kettle black. "Not all of us are willing to embed a tracker in our Little girl’s arm.”

Boone snorted again. "Not all of us have a Little like Tildi. You wait until the Cosa Nostra tries to get to you through your woman."

Not willing to waste any more time arguing, Chance pulled out his phone and opened the app that would show him where his naughty gypsy was. When he saw the dot blinking on the pond behind the lodge, anger shot through him. With gritted teeth, he muttered, "Never mind. I found her."

He couldn't believe she had gone out to the pond with no one with her, after he specifically told her what would happen if she did. Looks like his little gypsy would be learning a lesson the hard way.

Not bothering to hide his urgency now, Chance jogged through the lodge and slammed out the back door. Sure enough, Joy stood in the middle of the pond, scissoring her feet back-and-forth in a futile attempt to move. If she wasn’t in possible danger, he'd be tempted to leave her stuck there. It would serve her right for going out on the pond by herself in the first place.

He knew the second she spotted him stalking toward her. Her body snapped, ramrod straight. She stopped trying to move, instead holding out her hands, as if that would keep him from busting her tail.

"Daddy, I can explain."