Page 27 of Bonita Brynne

Few knew the real him behind his facade. In many ways, I had been his first.

“I want you to drench my tongue in your cream.”

I pulsed and panted.

“Give yourself to me, Bonita. I will never make you doubt my love again.”

That did it. I seized and cried his name as ecstasy crashed through me.

“Tell me you’ll never leave me,” he said in a demanding voice. “Tell me you’re mine, as I am yours.”

“Yes,” I whimpered. “I’m yours.”

“And you’ll never leave me?”

“Never.”

He unzipped his pants and removed them. His cock aimed straight at me.

I laid back and spread my legs inviting him into my body.

“I love you, Bonita. Don’t ever doubt me again.”

“I love you too, Joseph.” I arched my back as he entered me. “Don’t give me a reason to doubt you.”

“Never.”

We made love fast and furious. My poor man needed a release too.

His thrusts were gentle, not to hurt the baby, but he penetrated me deeply. He ruined me for anyone else, not that I would ever want anyone other than Joseph.

“Shit, I’m gonna come.”

“Me too.” Pregnancy hormones were phenomenal. All my sexy man had to do was look at me, and I’d get aroused.

“Then we come at the same time.”

“Yes.” I hooked my arms around his neck and met his lips halfway. I moaned as I tasted myself. My scent was all over his beard, and it elevated my arousal to new heights.

“Now,” he growled into my mouth. We shot into orbit, the most awe-inspiring sex I’d ever had. It was transcendentlyperfect.

“I missed you.” I cradled his face in my hands and peppered soft kisses on it. I loved this man deeply. When we were alone, no one else existed. Selfishly, I wanted him all to myself.

“Damn, my heart hurts knowing you felt that way when I’ve been here.”

“I understand you have work and responsibilities here. It just feels different than in Montana.”

“This is my club, and there are a lot more people around.”

“About three times as many.”

He brushed strands of hair off my face. “I’m gonna be better.”

“Okay.”

“I love you.” He rubbed his forehead against mine. “So fucking much. I’m gonna claim you in my club, but we should wait until tomorrow.”

“For when my mom and your dad are back.”