Chapter 6

CHAPTER 6

BOONE

I drove us into Charleston to dinner at a little bistro. I couldn’t tell you shit about the food because I don’t remember a fucking thing about it. All I remember is her. She looks so beautiful. She told me about her childhood, and I told her about mine. I told her more about my plans to stay in Hollow’s Hollow. Before I realize it, I’ve paid the check and I’m kissing her at the valet stand while waiting for my truck. She tastes like the sweet red wine she drank, and I can’t get enough of her.

I swear I want to be a gentleman, but there’s no way that’s happening. When you know you’ve met the woman you’re supposed to be with for the rest of your life, you can’t slow down. I know I can’t.

The truck comes and I tip the valet, before helping her into the passenger seat. I make to walk away but she tugs on my shirt, pulling me back to her. She kisses me again and I groan into her little mouth.

“Take me to my place,” she moans when I let her come up for air. I kiss her some more before answering. I can’t get enough of her.

“You’re sure? I don’t want to pressure you into anything.”

“No pressure. I want this. Take me home.”

The normally twenty-minute drive takes fourteen. I pull to a stop in front of the saloon and park. We walk hand in hand up to her room and I wait for her to open it. I fully expect her to send me on my way, but instead she pulls me inside. We are kissing again as we make our way to the bed, the only surface we can sit on in the small room. I spend a long time kissing her as if we are teenagers before moving down her body. I push her skirt up and see that her little panties are soaked. Leaning forward, I kiss her there, over the panties. .

“Let me eat this pretty pussy, July,” I groan, but I’m not above begging. I wait for her to decide seems like an eternity.

“Please do,” she finally moans, and the spikes of her heels of her boots dig into my shoulders. My tongue licks up the length of her wet slit, and I focus on her little clit. The moment her juices hit my tongue; I am hooked on her like a drug. She tastes sweet. She tastes like She moans and grips my hair, pulling me where she wants me to go.

When I look up her body, I see that her head is flung back, and her long, wet hair has tumbled all around her. I eat her little pussy until she comes on my face. When I stand and pull my boxers down just far enough, I pull out my cock and stroke it. Her eyes go wide; she looks so innocent like she has never seen one before. I move between her spread thighs and settle there.

“Are you ready, baby?” I ask, my voice unrecognizable.

“Yes,” she says without hesitation. When I slide into her, I realize instantly that she’s a virgin and she’s all mine. I drive into her, making her mine. I know I should go slow, but there’s no way that I can. She’s so fucking tight. “Boone, oh, God! This feels so good. Please don’t stop.”

As if there was any way I could stop now. She’s so fucking tight and perfect. I can’t believe that I’m the first, last, and only man who will ever be inside of her. I pull out of her just a little. Looking down between us, I see her blood on me, and I lose my mind. I slam back into her, probably harder than I should. She moans and encourages me on, so I give her everything. When she comes, only then do I fill her with my seed.

Pulling out of her, I drop down beside her on the bed and pull her close to me. She snuggles into my chest and breathes deeply. She’s soon asleep.

She’s perfection. I never dreamed I’d get to love someone like her. Love? Fuck, that was fast. I knew it was just a matter of time though.

I need to make her mine forever fast. Before some other lonely fuck in this town gets any ideas about my girl.