Page 23 of Love and Forgiveness (Rough & Ready Country #6)

Chapter Fifteen

IZZIE

Iwipe my eyes on the backs of my hands. I haven’t cried this much in one day since divorce proceedings first began.

This evening needs a change of pace. Like those drinking games we played so many years ago, I’m the one who initiates it.

But I know a secret about my bashful warrior.

Wolfe’s the best closer on the planet. “I hate to break this to you, Private. But I think it’s time to switch things up a bit.

It’s time for a dare. And you need to start drinking your wine, too. ”

“If you think you’re going to get me drunk and take advantage of me like you did in Afghanistan, I’m down for it.” He sips the dry red, smiling enthusiastically.

“For the record, I did not get you drunk and take advantage of you, although the thought was tempting. Fortunately, you got over your timidity a lot quicker than I thought you would. Alright, I’m going to go with a familiar dare: Take my breath away.”

He laughs knowingly.

“Do you remember the first time I gave you that dare?”

“I remember every goddamn thing about it,” he replies without hesitation.

“Let’s see. My heart beat out of my chest, and my breath came faster than when I do eight-count body builders.

My pulse pounded in my temples, and I thought for sure I’d heard you wrong.

But that naughty look you gave me let me know my ears were working just fine.

And that kiss I gave you? As I remember it took both of our breaths away. ”

I swallow loudly, heavy desire sinking into every inch of my body.

He can tell I’m turned on. I see it by the way his eyes rake restlessly over me and how slowly and sensually he licks his lips.

“If memory serves me, that became one of your favorite dares. One that I fulfilled in many different ways.” He raises an eyebrow, his eyes searing in to me. “Do you have a preference now?”

“You’re the expert. So, I leave it to your discretion.”

He grabs one of the folded blankets, spreading it out flat on the floor in front of us, saying, “Lie back and get comfortable.”

My body’s heated and needy, and I say in a breathy whisper, “If I didn’t know better, Private, I’d think things were about to get naughty.”

“Oh, hell yes,” he replies spreading my legs.

Realizing there’s nothing under my silky robe, he lets out a long, appreciative exhale, drinking in every inch of me unapologetically with his hooded eyes.

Dipping his head slowly between my legs, he covers my thick inner thighs with open mouth kisses and swipes of his tongue until I mindlessly pant and beg for more.

His mouth hovers over my pussy, and the heat from his breath makes my whole body tremble in anticipation.

I need him so much, I can’t even voice my demand.

Anticipation floods my body, tightening my core, as I watch him descend slowly and sensually between my legs.

He takes my pussy lips hungrily in his mouth, and I fall in love with the silky, hot feel of his mouth all over again.

He dives ravenously into my arousal with his tongue, and my back arches as my hips come up to his mouth, begging for more.

Each swipe of his searing, hungry tongue brings me closer until my breathing goes ragged, and the world spins in a seductive haze of ecstasy around me.

He lifts his head, sliding his finger into me, every movement dragging me closer to the brink.

“I think I have the wrong dare,” he teases, tickling my G spot just the way I like it.

His knowledge of my body is unmatched. I gasp and pant beneath him.

My pussy’s still swollen from earlier, and he takes full advantage of the extra sensitivity.

He takes my clit in his mouth, circling it with his tongue and sucking it until it’s so engorged, desire hums through me, demanding satisfaction.

“What do you mean?” I manage, breathlessly.

Through gritted teeth, he replies, “Remember when you dared me to do something I couldn’t stop thinking about?”

“Yes, and you blew my mind. Oh, Wolfe.” Just like he’s doing now.

I can’t talk as he slides his thick finger into me again, taking his time as I tighten around him.

His other hand swipes through my hot folds, covering himself in my slippery arousal before he strokes my pearl with excruciatingly slow sensuality.

He pants, “By then, I was on to your game, and I had to know how you tasted. You had me all tied in knots, baby girl, and you did not disappoint. Every time you dared me, trusted me with your body, opened yourself up to me, I needed even more of you. I’ll never get enough.

” Covering me with his mouth, lips, and tongue he licks, sucks, and flicks me until I grind my pussy into him, coming on his face.

WOLFE

My dick’s so hard, and I need a release so badly I can barely take it.

I would have jacked off in the shower to take it down a notch.

After all, it’s been so long. But I’m not about to do that in my kids’ bathtub.

So, now, she has to deal with the consequences.

I pant out hungrily, “It’s my turn, and I’m going with a dare. ”

She lies on the blanket, thoroughly sated, and I admire the way the warmth of the candlelight glows on her skin.

I fucking love this woman so much, I can barely take it.

She turns on her side towards me, slipping completely out of her robe and asking in a sexy, relaxed tone, “What’s your dare, husband?

” Damn, that last word sounds so fine on her lips.

“I dare you to save a horse, baby.” She sits up, her gaze raking over me wantonly as I stand up to remove my khakis and gray boxer briefs. Her eyes are liquid pools of desire, devouring my thick, erect rod without even touching me. I take a seat on the blanket next to her, cross-legged.

“This looks like something out of the Kama Sutra,” she says standing up and sensually wending her way towards me.

She grabs my cowboy hat, putting it on my head and giving me an eyeful of the pussy I just devoured, the lovely dark blonde curls still shiny with arousal.

It’s all mine. Every last honeyed inch of it.

I smile at the touch of the hat. For all her world traveling ways, she always did appreciate the fact I’m a country boy.

“Maybe the redneck Kama Sutra,” I manage before she straddles me, sinking down onto my thick, painfully hard rod, facing me.

The feel of her soft heat and wetness enveloping me makes more words impossible, and I focus hard on not instantly coming inside of her.

Fuck, how have I lived so long without these sugar walls?

The position couldn’t get more intimate as I feel her ample tits and pebbled nipples rubbing against my hard chest. Every time she slides down over me, my thick cock is completely seated in her tight, throbbing pussy, making me feel like we share one body.

I squeeze her waist with my hands, using the strength of my arms to guide her slowly away and then back to me, feeling every inch of her velvety heat suck me in.

She wraps her legs around my back, opening herself even more to me.

I take everything she gives without hesitation, greedily.

Pressing her as tightly as possible against me, I make sure that every time she rolls over my chest and abs, the base of my cock stimulates her clit.

The sensations make her a crazy, panting, screaming mess, and I love it.

The feel of her swollen G spot on my engorged cock and the musky smell of her cum nearly push me over the edge.

But fuck if I’m giving up that quickly. She’s going to damn well come again before I’m through with her. I won’t accept any less.

My mouth finds her round tits, and I suck her perfect rosy nipples in my mouth one at a time as she arches into me. My right hand finds her swollen, slick pearl, and my thumb circles her mercilessly. Her pussy spasms and tightens around me again. Fuck, yes.

Looking into the face of the angel riding me, I say, “I’ve got to get another baby in you. Damn, Izzie, we’re going to end up with ten kids if we keep this drinking game up.”

Her face beams at me. She’s always wanted a big family, like the one she grew up in. And I’m from a huge foster family myself, but we never got past two, thanks to my overseas work. That’s about to change in a big way.

Her nails claw into my back as she lets go, throbbing and tightening around me again, strangling my cock with her orgasm. I finally come, pulsing my heat into her as her pussy milks me dry.

I don’t know if she’s on birth control. But if she’s not, I’m pretty damn sure I just put another kid in her.

The thought makes me feel like a fucking savage, and I love it.

It also fills me with the kind of brazen love that would make me take another bullet for her in a heartbeat.

I love her to the fucking point of madness.

My eyes lock with her gorgeous blue ones. How do I explain my feelings to her? They’re well beyond the reach of words. My voice is thick with emotion, and I tear up as I say, “I love you more than I ever thought possible, Izzie. You’re my forever, and that’s never gonna change.”

She cups my cheeks in her hands, staring into my face and saying, “I love you, Wolfe, and I’m never leaving you again. You’re my forever, too.”

Every touch, every word from her heals my heart, reviving long-buried emotions.

I rest my head on her breasts savoring the exquisite moment.

Wrapped in her warm arms and hot pussy, listening to her heartbeat beneath my ear and her breathing return to normal, I become the man she needs me to be all over again.

The man who will go to any lengths to protect her and our family, sacrifice everything to keep them safe forever.

I feel like my soul is no longer my own and that hers is a part of me, too.

I know I’ll do whatever it takes to make that promise of forever a reality. Every. Damn. Day.