Faithful: Age Gap Small Town Romance (Whiskey Run Book 1) by Hope Ford (best books to read for knowledge TXT) 📗

tell me you don’t want me to see your body or something crazy like that, I’m going to lose it, because right now, I’d probably sell the ranch to see you right now.”

I lean in and kiss him. He tries to deepen the kiss, but I pull back. “I wasn’t going to say anything about my body, I figure you already have an idea of what you’re getting there, but thank you for that. I won’t make you give up the ranch; this is going to happen.”

His nostrils flare, and he looks into my eyes. “Then what is it?”

“I’m not really that experienced, and well, I just don’t want to disappoint you, that’s all.”

His hands tighten on my shoulders. “Millie, what are you saying? Are you a virgin?”

I blink at him, trying to keep the embarrassment off my face. “I, uh, no; there was one time when I was eighteen.”

“Fuck,” he swears. He pulls me against his chest, and I can feel his heart pounding under my ear. “Baby, I don’t want to hear about another man with you.”

I shake my head. “No, I just thought you should know. I may need you to tell me when I’m doing something wrong. I just don’t want to disappoint you.”

He grabs my hand and presses it to the large bulge between his legs. “Does it feel like there’s any way you could disappoint me? Just looking at you makes me feel things I’ve never felt before.”

The sincerity I find in his gaze has me standing up. I kick off my shoes and pull my skirt down my legs. When I stand up, I reach for the hem of my shirt, take a deep breath, and lift it over my head. I wore my matching black panties and bra set today, and the way his gaze traces over my body, I know I made the right decision.

“Finish,” he says with a thick voice. “I want to see all of you.”

My body trembles at his command. I reach behind me and unsnap my bra and let it fall to my feet. My breasts, large and heavy, sway with my heaving chest. I pull my underwear down my hips and let them fall, kicking them away. When I’m completely naked, I stand up, pull my shoulders back, and look him straight in the eye. There’s a huge part of me that wants to cover myself, and I can’t help but wonder what he’s thinking as he looks at my rounded body. But I’m not going to let those thoughts ruin this for me.

“It’s your turn,” I tell him.

He grabs me around the waist and pulls me so that I’m standing between his legs. My hands go to his shoulders to steady myself. “Let me look at you,” he says as his hands slide up my ribcage. He cups my breasts in his hands and kneads them.

I grip his shoulders tighter. “Austin,” I moan as he pulls my nipple into his mouth. He sucks, sending a tremor through my body. I can feel the desire between my legs as his mouth and hands caress me everywhere.

He moves up my chest, putting open-mouthed kisses along my shoulders and neck. He stands up and fits his lips over mine. Before I know it, I’m lying down on the bed with him standing over me.

He undresses quickly, and I can’t take my eyes off him. There’s a smattering of hair across his chest, and my first thought is I want to feel it across my cheek. He’s muscled and defined, and just looking at him causes a pull in my lower belly.

He climbs onto the bed, and I widen my legs so he can fit between them. His hard length is against my thigh as he reaches between us and strokes his finger through my swollen, needy folds as a low groan leaves his lips.

My orgasm from earlier still has me extra sensitive to his touch. “Austin...” I moan as I lift my hips to meet his hand.

Austin

She’s a seductress and doesn’t even know it. The way she stripped confidently in front of me had me chomping at the bit to get my mouth and hands on her. She’s moving her hips against my hand, wanting another release, and I can’t wait to give it to her.

“I need to be inside you, Millie. I need to feel you come.”

Her moans deepen, and she reaches for me, pulling me by the forearms until we’re face to face. “I want that too.”

I let my forehead fall to hers. “I’m clean.”

Her eyes widen. “Me too. And I’m on the pill.”

I don’t wait to examine why her being on the pill bothers me. That’s something I’ll have to think about when I actually have blood running to my brain because right now, it’s all running south.

She reaches between us and wraps her hand around my length. I hiss on contact and pull my hips. I don’t want to come in her hand like some teenage boy. “Fuck, baby, you have no idea what you do to me.”

She smiles and strokes me again from root to tip. “I have an idea.”

I position myself and line up at her core. She widens her legs, and I push slowly inside her. I have to take it slow, or I’ll come in an instant. Her pussy is tight, and already with only my tip in has me in a vise.

“You okay?” she asks as I realize I’m holding completely still. Her smile is lethal as her vaginal walls tighten even further on me.

There’s no other choice. I push in, sliding into her honeyed depths, and this time, she’s moaning with me. We move our bodies in tune to each other. Her pussy is drenched, and I pick up the pace, loving the