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“How long have you lived here?” he asked, fo
llowing her to the bathroom.

“Not too long.
A
year or so.”

“I thought you’d been in Bandera longer than that.”

“A little.
A couple of years
is
all though.”

“Where’d you move from?”

“Can we not talk about me?”

“I want to know more about you.”

“Why?” She
turned on the shower
and let the temperature adjust to warm as she stripped off her clothes.

He shrugged as he changed the subject. “I really like that
top on you.”

“I like it too.”

Her clothing quickly found its way to the floor as she
glanced at him thro
ugh her lashes. “Are you going to
shower with your clothes on?”

“Nope, but I’m enjoying watching you strip.”

“You should have said so. I would have done a little strip
tease for you.”

“You did fine, darlin’.”

Shivers raced down her back. She loved when he
called her that. “Do I get to undress you?”

“If you’d like.”

She bit her bottom lip as she concentrated on undoing each
button down the front of his western shirt, one at a time, very slowly. His
chest was such a sculpture of
flesh,
she wanted to trace
eve
ry inch of it with her fingertips. With a sharp
tug on the tails of his shirt, she released them from the waistband of his
jeans. What was it about Wranglers and a cowboy butt? She didn’t know, but damn
they sure looked good.

His belt came next as she tugg
ed
on the buckle to release it from the hole with a clank. “These things are
pretty heavy.”

“Yeah, but they do a good job of holding up a pair of
jeans.”

“I don’t want it to hold anything up at the moment.”

“Neither do
I
. I can’t wait to feel
you wrapped a
round me. It feels like it’s been ages.”

“It’s only been a day.”

He skimmed his hands down her arms as she worked on his
belt. “I know, but I’ve been thinking about it all day. My dick has been so
hard for
you,
I almost had to take
care of my problem mysel
f. I haven’t had to do that
for some time.”

Once she had the zipper down, she shoved his pants to the
floor, releasing the impressive length of his cock to her hand. She loved his
cock. The length seemed to fit just right in her palm, her mouth or her puss
y. A soft moan escaped his lips as she palmed him.

“Nice. I like when you make those soft little moaning
sounds.”

“Kind of like when you make the mewing sounds I like so
much,” he whispered, guiding her hand to the rhythm he liked as she cupped his
balls.
“Like a little kitten looking for its mother.”

“This kitten has claws.” She raked her nails down the
length of his cock.

“Oh yes, she does.”

He shivered, earning a smile from her. She loved torturing
him beyond his control, just a little. It made him a
man
she could do such delicious things with and not feel guilty about her weird
sense of need in the bedroom.

When she finally got him fully undressed, she turned toward
the shower to step inside. Hot water cascaded down over her head as she dunked
herself
under the spray. Warm hands covered her
breasts, kneading the flesh. He pinched her nipples between his thumb and first
finger as she groaned deep in her throat. No mewing sounds when he did that.
Those earned a hearty groan of satisfaction.

“Your breasts
are very
sensitive.”

“Yes they are.”

“I love them.”

“I’m glad.” She reached for his cock to palm the long,
thick shaft, earning another moan from him. “I like your dick.”

“Such a dirty mouth.”

“No, I just believe in calling it what it is. It’s a dick
or c
ock and I enjoy it very much.” A few pumps of her
hand had him swelling even further while she managed to massage his balls.

“I love it when you touch my balls.”

“Good.” She dropped to her knees right before she enveloped
his cock in her mouth. The indescr
ibable sounds
coming from his mouth made her hotter. She loved giving head to a guy who
appreciated the talent a woman had when they sucked them off or just brought
them to a higher plane of pleasure. She wouldn’t suck him to completion this
time. Nope. Sh
e wanted all his hard flesh deep inside
her pussy when he exploded in rapture, but she’d make sure he was good and hard
when that happened.

After several minutes, she stood again, taking his mouth
with hers. She wondered if he thought it was sexy to taste
himself on her tongue like she did. It made her hotter to
taste her essence in his mouth when he went down on her. Too bad he wouldn’t be
able to do that in the shower. The confined quarters made it impossible.

Their tongues dueled from her mouth to his an
d back again in the most erotic dance she’d ever witnessed.
She loved kissing him so passionately he lost control and ground his mouth
against hers. Rough sex turned her on. Forcing a man to lose it while they had
sex brought her desire to the peak.

When s
he finally moved her head
to his ear, she growled. “Fuck me hard.”

He grabbed her around the waist, lifting her until she
could wrap her legs around his hips. His cock slipped into her pussy easily
thanks to
the cum
dripping from her
pussy. She wanted him
so badly, she ached from it.

With her back braced against the tile wall of the shower,
he fucked her so hard she groaned with each thrust of his hips.

“Play with your clit. I love to watch you come.”

“It won’t take much.”

“Good. You come now,
then
we can f
uck
again in your bed after we finish the shower.”

“I like it.”

She reached down between them to finger her clit as he kept
them fucking against the wall. The
slap
,
slap
,
slap
of wet flesh made her
desire soar while she brought herself to brink with her fingertip massaging her
clit. The friction was enough to send her over, but when he whispered, “Come
for me,” in her ear, she lost all control over holding back her orgasm.

She
moaned his name in his ear as
she
spasmed
around the thick cock
inside her. Fullness stretched every inch of her pussy to accommodate the
length and girth of his cock. He wasn’t a small man by any means. It felt so
good to have him inside her, she didn’t w
ant it to
end, but end it would as he pumped his hips a few more times and filled her
with his cum.

His whole body shook from the extent of his climax as he
released her legs so she could stand on her own. “That was…”

“Awesome?
Fantastic?
Mind blowing?”

“
All of the
above, but I can’t
wait to do it again.”

She grabbed the soap and began to lather up the hair on his
chest. A little hair there just turned her inside out. These guys who waxed did
nothing for her. “I love chest hair.”

“Good thing I have some th
en,
eh?”

She skimmed her fingernail over his nipples, watching in
fascination as they pebble into hard points. Apparently, men had sensitive
nipples too. “I like your chest. It’s just right. Nice
pecs
.
A little hair.
Sensitive nipples.
It’s perfect.”

“Than
ks, but I really like
yours.”

The hair on his chest abraded her nipples deliciously when
he leaned in and rubbed it across the tips of her breasts. “Oh. I like it when
you do that.”

“How about when I do
this?”
He dipped his hand between her thighs, pulling
her pussy lips apart as he drove a finger into her.

Her breath caught in her throat.
“Oh yeah.”

“Let’s take this into your bedroom,” he said, slowly
removing his finger from inside her.

She rinsed quickly and shut the water off. He grabbed two
towels from
the rack, handing her one to dry off with
before he stepped out onto the bathmat. After he wrapped the towel around his
tempting hips, he headed for the door as she quickly wiped the water from her
body. She couldn’t wait to get him between her thighs aga
in. She had it bad it seemed, for one hunky Young brother.

Lordy
, I’m in
trouble.

Chapter Eight

Jason sat on his horse’s back surveying the surrounding
herd of cattle. Today was his turn to bring his family’s herd down from the
north pasture into
the south area for grazing. It was
a never ending thing with a cattle farm, but one he enjoyed immensely. He took
a lot of pride in his work, but he hoped soon he would be able to leave working
for his family and just do his own thing with his cattle and b
ucking bulls.

“Hey!” Jeff rode up beside him. “Is this all of them?”

“Yeah.”

“Huh.
Seems
short.
Did you count them?”

“Of course I counted them, dipshit. I’m not stupid.”

“I didn’t say you were, Jason. What bit you in the ass to
make you so bitchy?”

“Nothin
g.”

Jeff leaned on the pommel of his saddle with a grin across
his lips.
“A woman?”

Jason pushed his hat back on his head with his finger as he
squinted into the afternoon sun.
“Hell
no.”

“I know that voice. It
is
a woman. Let’s see if
I can guess who.” Je
ff leaned back and said, “Peyton
Matthews?”

“Leave Peyton out of
this.”
Jeff grinned, the silly fool. Just because he was happily
encased in a relationship with a nice girl didn’t mean the rest of them had to
be.

“So it is her.” He slapped Jason on the back, earning
himself a punch in the arm.
“Easy
man.
There’s nothing wrong with being a little woman crazy.”

“Speak for yourself.”

“Got an itch to be between her pretty thighs, I’m
guessing.”

“Shut up, Jeff.”

“What’s
wrong with that? We all
need a little pussy once in a while, even you.”

“I’m warning you. Back off.”

“I bet it’s been what?
About a week since you’ve been inside her.
I know the feeling,
buddy. I need it at least a couple of times a week from Terri, other
wise I go
batshit
crazy.”

“I don’t need to hear about your sex life, Jeff. Let it
be.”

“But you’re my brother. I’m giving you brotherly advice.
Take the afternoon off and go get laid.”

“You are letting me blow off work for pussy?”

“If you are as uptight as
you
sound, yeah. You need it.” Jeff pulled his horse around to head back to the
house. “Take my advice. Invite her over for dinner, a little wine, some
flowers, you know. I’m sure I don’t have to tell you how to wine and dine your
woman.”

“She’s not my
woman.”

“But you want her to be or you wouldn’t be all tied up in
knots over her.”

“No I don’t. I don’t need a woman.”

“Yeah.
Okay. Why don’t I
believe you, brother?” Jeff laughed as he kicked his horse into a gallop and
headed back to the house.

“Fucker.”

But what Jeff said had a ring of truth to it. He did want
Peyton.
Badly.
It never seemed to get
better either. They no sooner made love and he wanted her again.
Whoa!
Where did that come from? Made love? He thought it was
simply sex, but the more he thoug
ht about it, the
more he realize yeah, it hard turned into making love with her, not just sex.

Wow.

He kicked his horse to circle the herd again to double
check the count since it was his job to make sure they all made it down from
the pasture.

A few minu
tes later, Joel rode
up.
Jesus
.
What is this, get Jason a girlfriend day?

“What’s up, Joel?”

“Not much. I figured I’d check on you. You seem distracted
at breakfast.”

“I was.
Got a
lot on my mind.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yep.”
Jason leaned into the
saddle, resting his forearm across the pommel.

“Like what?”

“Same shit, different
day.”

“Woman troubles?”

“Why the fuck does everyone think I’m having woman
troubles? I’m not. I’m getting laid on a regular basis by a pretty gorgeous
woman. We aren’t serious so get that thought out of your
head. It’s just making love!”

One dark eyebrow rose over Joel’s left eye. “Making love?”

“Having sex.
Same thing.”

Joel laughed as he tipped his cowboy hat forward on his
head. “No it’s not, brother.
If you are calling it
making love, you’re in deeper than you think. Trust me on that one. I thought
the same damned thing until Mesa went home and I realized I didn’t want to live
without her.”

“That’s you, brother, not me. I don’t need a woman and the
wo
man doesn’t need me. She’s already told me as
much.”

“Did she?”

“Yeah.
The night I got this
nice shiner I’m still sporting the remnants of, when I tried to step in and
help her at the bar. I don’t need a hero, she said.”

“Maybe she thinks she doesn’t, but
she really liked having you there for her.”

“Don’t get philosophical on me, Joel. It’s not like you
have a ton of women experience.”

“I didn’t need any when I found Mesa. I just knew.”

“Oh yeah, like a bolt
of lightning.
You just knew she was the one.”

“We
ll no, but talking to Mom
helped. She showed me what I was missing if I walked away from Mesa.”

“Mom has already given me the daughter-in-law speech.”

“She has? Well then you are one step ahead of where you
need to be. Peyton is a nice girl. You could do w
orse.”

“But Peyton doesn’t want anything beyond friends with
benefits.”

“Yeah, I thought that too, before Mesa walked away and I
realized I didn’t like the thought of her sleeping with anyone else.”

Jason frowned as he took off his hat and swiped his
fingers through his sweaty hair. It was hot today, even
early summer in Bandera tended to be that way. “So what are you doing out here
besides lecturing me on women?”

“Jeff asked me to relieve you so you could skip out and get
laid.”

“He’s such a pain in t
he ass now
that he’s getting some regular like.”

Joel grinned. “He has your best interest at heart and you
know if you stay out here, Peyton is gonna find someone else soon enough to
fulfill those desires swimming in her veins. She’s a feisty one.”

“Fuck t
hat! She ain’t getting
some from anyone but me!”

The ring of Joel’s laughter echoed off the rocks as Jason
kicked his horse into a full gallop headed back to the main house. He quickly
calculated in his brain how long it would take to unsaddle his horse, b
rush him down, head back to his house, get a shower in, and
call Peyton with an invitation for dinner. He had approximately one hour to get
everything done before it got too late to invite her.

He hoped she wasn’t working the bar tonight. That would
throw
a whole new wrench in the plans.

When Jason rode into the barn, Jeff stood next to his
horse, brushing the gelding down as he glanced over at Jason.

“Don’t say a word.”

“I wasn’t going to.”

“No, but I can tell you’re thinking about it.”

Jeff grinned, cont
inuing to brush
his horse down as he whistled softly under his breath.

The minute Jason had his horse’s tack
off,
he quickly brushed the animal down and
stabled him. Lucky for him, he hadn’t worked the animal very hard today, and
damn it, he was in a hurry
.

Once he reached his truck, he slid inside, pulled out his
cell phone and dialed Peyton’s number.

“Hello?”

“Hey, babe.”

“Hi Jason.
What’s up?”

“I thought we could get together tonight for a little
dinner at my place.”

“Dinner?”

“Yeah.
I’ll cook. I want t
o wine and dine you.”

“Like a date?”

“Uh, sure.
 
Why not?”

“Well, we really haven’t been on a date.”

“I know. I thought this was a good place to start.”

She sounded unsure when she replied, “Uh, okay, I guess.”

His heart plummeted into his belly, forming a
knot he didn’t like. “If you don’t want to, just say so.”

“No, I do, it’s just…”

“What?”

“I had plans tonight.”

“Plans?”

“Yeah.”

She had plans.
What the fuck?

“Like what? To wash your hair?” he growled. Surely she
wasn’t seeing anyone else, was she?

“I p
lanned to spend the evening
with a couple friends watching movies in our PJs, eating popcorn and ice cream,
and just having a girl’s night, but
it’s
fine. I can cancel.”

Relief washed through him. She wasn’t seeing anyone else.
“No, it’s okay. We can do it
some other night. I just
kind of missed you this past week.”

“You did?”

“Yeah.”

He almost heard the smile in her voice. “I missed you too.”

“Good. I’m glad I’m not alone in this mutual missing
thing.”

“So you want to date me, huh?”

“Well, yeah. I thought
that’s
what we were doing anyway?”

“No, we’ve been fucking, Jason. There’s a difference
between dating and fucking.”

“How about we do both?”

“I kind of like that plan. I mean, I miss having you in my
bed, but I’d like to get to know you as a person too.”

“How about tomorrow
night?”

“I have to work the bar. I’m off on Tuesday though.”

“Tuesday it is then.
Plan on
wearin
’ something sexy.”

“Like?”

“A short skirt.
A frilly top and no underwear.”

“Oh, kinky.
I like it.”

“Can we meet for lunch or something befor
e Tuesday? It’s only Thursday.”

“You’ll survive without me until Tuesday, cowboy.”