Chapter 15

15

JOCELYN

H onestly, I wasn't sure whether I would ever connect with someone enough to say the words, but they bubble out of me unbidden.

"I love you, too." My voice is quiet, since my breath is unsteady, but I can tell he hears me from the way his eyes light up. "So yes… Anything that makes you happy."

My fears are gone. The money thing doesn't matter. Our very different backgrounds don't matter. The fact that I'm going to be moving to live in the mountains permanently doesn't matter. It's actually an amazing bonus.

The only thing that matters is that we are completely dedicated to making each other happy.

His firm palm presses against my lower spine to hold me steady as he pushes inside, his thick, massive cock stretching me open and making me tingle all the way down to my toenails. Walker doesn't just kiss me, he devours me. His heat, his enormous body, his passion… Everything is larger than life.

It feels like his shaft thickens, stroking firm and deep as he holds me tightly. Balanced on the very edge of the bench, I'm not afraid of falling, yet it does add a bit of extra excitement. From the way Walker is pounding harder and faster, I don't know if he would stop even if a customer banged on the door.

I gasp as he grips my ass, lifting me off the bench and moving to pin me against the wall. Then he leans back a bit to watch his cock glide into my wet folds over and over. "Sexy, sweet and as blazing hot as the sun. How did I get so lucky?"

"Mmm… A rugged mountain man who is also hilarious and knows how to cook? How did I get so lucky?"

His eyes glaze over as he bends closer to nuzzle my throat. "You deserve everything in this world, sweetheart. I'm glad you're settling for me."

My knees clench his hips as I buck back against him. The pressure inside me is wild, as my body begins to tighten. It feels like the pressure is going to break any second. He nibbles along my collarbone, making me shiver.

"That's it." His gritty voice could make me come all by itself. "Let me feel you, beautiful. You're squeezing me just right."

His head snaps up to stare into my eyes. "I love you so fucking much, Jocelyn."

Everything in my mind and body short circuits at once. "I love…" A weak scream tumbles out as the climax rushes through me in deep, rolling waves.

"Fuck, baby, you feel so good around me."

His perfect cock thrusts hard and fast and deep as his rough hands hold me against the wall. I squeeze harder, grinding my wet pussy against his shaft.

The more I rock my hips, the louder he growls. Then I whisper, "Come inside me. I want to feel it."

Walker's roar echoes around the concrete space as it feels like he completely loses control for a moment. It triggers another climax in me and I cling to him, weak but determined as I feel his hot release filling me.

He strokes my back, leaning back so that my weight is supported by his chest. "Was that too much?" he murmurs.

"Not even close."

"That's my girl."

He sets me on my feet and I hurry to the restroom, then return and step into the circle of his arms.

His mouth opens to speak, then he stops and listens, chin lifted. "I thought that was Griffin's truck for a second, but no. Just Mr. Jansen."

"You can tell who it is by the sound of their truck?"

He shrugs, squishing me a bit until I giggle. "This is what I do, sweetheart. Fix everyone's cars and tractors to keep this town running."

"Plus you're the ambulance driver."

He frowns slightly. "Hmm… I hope you're okay with being woken up in the dead of night, and having dinners interrupted once in a while."

I reach up to stroke the side of his stubbled face. "If that's part of being a mountain woman, and the girlfriend of a Dirty boy, I am all in."

His eyes light up as if I just handed him a toy truck on Christmas morning. "I love you so much it's impossible."

"I love you so much it's implausible."

He smirks. "I love you so much it's…impolite."

"I—"

He cuts me off with a deep, breathless kiss that I feel in the back of my knees.

It's always rude to interrupt, but in this case I'll allow it. His heart is in the right place.

I would expect nothing less from my Dirty boy.