Page 131 of Rocky Mountain Home

He enjoyed the evening surprisingly well, too. Sasha spent every minute she didn’t have food in her mouth asking Dare questions about the new ranch, and Emma—

Well, Emma just about melted his heart by insisting she wanted to sit with him. She didn’t say anything, just crawled into his lap and refused to move until it was time for her to head off to bed.

That night as he held Dare in his arms, the two of them sleeping in her room for one last time, the image of Buckaroo drifted through his mind like it had begun to do on a regular basis. Only this time, instead of a sturdy little boy he saw a sweet little girl with lots of red hair and a sassy smile.

Maybe that wouldn’t be so bad.

Jesse gave it more thought as they headed back to Rocky the next day, both driving their own trucks and pulling a horse trailer. The quiet hours it took to head north were awesome at first before turning strange.

He missed having Dare in the truck with him.

It didn’t take long once they were back in Rocky to get everything tucked away at Joel and Vicki’s. He and Dare shared the dresser and the closet, and he barely had to fight for space.

“Are you sure you’re a girl?” Jesse teased, eyeing the half-dozen hangers she’d commandeered in the closet, which were less than he’d used by the time he was finished.

Dare played dirty, kicking the door shut behind her then stripping her top over her head. “One word.” She gestured to her body. “Boobs.”

“Hmmm.” He caught her by the hand, backing up until he was sitting on the mattress, Dare tucked between his open thighs. Happily, Joel and Vicki wouldn’t be home for hours, so it was the perfect time to get carried away. “I don’t know that I should accept those as the real McCoy without testing. Just to make sure.”

“Of course. I’d hate to think you were fooled by an imitation.”

He skimmed his hands up the sides of her body, pausing to rest his fingertips on the growing swell of her belly. The curves added to her sexiness, and he leaned in and kissed her right smack dab in the middle of her torso while his fingers slipped around to undo her bra.

Dare acted coy for a moment, holding the cups against herself. One shoulder strap slipped off, then the other. “It’s very good for my ego.”

Jesse damn near had to wipe the drool from his mouth as he waited anxiously for her hands to move. “What is?”

“The expression on your face right now.”

She was taking too damn long, so he caught her by the wrists and guided her hands away. The lacy fabric fell, landing on his thighs before sliding off onto the floor, but he didn’t care because, well, as she had so elegantly put it—

“Hello, boobs.”

He cupped her, gently lifting while he made sure to keep the deep red circles of her nipples visible. That let him play with them, brushing in circles with his thumbs, pinching lightly between thumb and the side of his forefingers. The peaks hardened, crinkling in as he teased until he couldn’t stop from leaning closer and licking. Once, then again. Tickling the tip of his tongue around the hard nub before switching to using the flat.

His favourite part of sex with her—if it was possible to pick a single thing he liked best—had already begun. The noises. The music of her pleasure. The fucking awesome sounds of fucking…

Dare moaned as he touched her, threading her fingers through his hair. She arched her back to press her breasts closer when he teasingly backed away.

“Don’t stop,” she begged breathlessly.

“I’m no damn fool,” he murmured. “But right now, I’m hungry.”

“How can you—?”

Her complaint cut off as Jesse caught the edges of her sweats and ripped them off her hips along with her panties. He lifted her into his lap, hands tight on her bare ass as he squeezed. “Need more directions? Climb up here and give me something tasty.”

Jesse rolled back on the mattress, tugging Dare into position over him.

She glanced down, gaze playing peekaboo past the curves of her breasts and belly. “Your eyes are on fire.”

“I’m starving,” he complained. “Get up here.”

His grip on her ass was enough to move her the final inches he needed to center her pussy over his mouth. He licked softly at first, teasing. Small motions over and over as her sweetness filled his mouth and made him eager for more.

Dare leaned forward and pressed a hand to the wall for balance. “Your tongue is magic,” she whispered.

“Your pussy is fucking delicious,” he answered back. “Hold on tight, darlin’, this is going to get wild.”