Patty's Homecoming, page 19
part #1 of Montana Wranglers Series
“Thank you. That’s all that I needed to know, that you understood I would always be here for you.” Patty smiled and rubbed her cheek to his. “However, now I really, really think that you and I need to get back to feeling good, right? I’m sorry I brought the mood down, it wasn’t my intention at all.”
“It wasn’t your fault, Tish. Besides, we do need to talk once in a while. Preferably not while I’m hanging all out in the kitchen.” The smile he shot her this time was warm and the humor was back. “I think you need to remind me just what it was we were about to get on doing before our too-serious chat occurred.”
“Yes, I don’t want you to be hanging out in the kitchen,” she said with a smile. Her hands found him again and she stroked him gently, lovingly. “I was just telling you that I really, really think that we should put this”—she stroked his cock—“into my wet pussy. Thoughts?”
He cocked a brow at her and tipped his head slightly. “Is it wet?” he asked with a grin. “I think you need to prove it to me, Tish. I trust you in all things, but on this I’m feeling a little wary.” He was trying to pull off a serious face and failing horribly.
“Yes. It’s very wet.” She grinned and moved her hand down his stomach and to her pussy. “Do you want to taste me?” she asked softly and let her fingers stroke down her pussy and into her weeping slit. Arching her head back, she moaned lightly. “Oh God,” she whimpered. “I’m so wet.” She wanted him to ask, needed him to ask.
“Let me have your fingers,” he demanded, his tone hungry and deep. His hands tightened on her thighs, the fingertips pressing deeper into the heavy muscles. “Push your fingers deep and then let me lick them dry. I need to taste you, baby.”
She did just that, pushing her fingers deep inside, letting them curl, and moaning as she touched herself so intimately. “Oh God.” She shuddered and let her fingers move in and out of her body for several moments before pulling them out. Lifting them to him she watched him, her eyes bright with her need for him. “Taste.” Demand, not question.
Leaning in, he took the wet fingers into his mouth, sucking hard. His tongue slid over them, curling around and between them as he cleaned them slowly. The entire time his gaze was locked with hers, even as he slowly pulled off her fingers, his tongue flicking out to lick his lips. “The sweetest of honey there is,” he rumbled out.
Her toes curled. Something so intoxicatingly wonderful as what he just did had her close to coming already. Licking her lips, she cleared her throat to speak. “Am I wet enough for you?” Her voice came out as a raspy sound of need.
He slid his tongue over his lips again, a calculating look in his eyes. “Not sure, I think I need to take a better sample.” Pushing her to lean back, Blake bent over and put his mouth right to her pussy. A thrust of his tongue, deep into her sheath, had her hips bucking against him.
Patty’s back bowed and she cried out. “Oh God,” she whimpered and bucked up against him. “Damn that feels so, so good.” She moaned aloud, pushing against him time and again as she did so. “I love when you get greedy like this,” she said as she hooked her foot up and around his shoulders to hold him close.
His growl vibrated up her clit but he didn’t stop, thank God. Cupping her ass, he lifted her up to his mouth where he lapped at her. Quick little strokes of his tongue mixed with long stabs of his tongue into her pussy. He gave small nips and slight scrapes of his teeth to her sensitive clit.
“Blake,” Patricia moaned and arched up into him over and again. “Please,” she begged him. “I need you.” She was getting seriously anxious here. “I need you, please. I want you inside of me. Please, Blake.”
He straightened up and caught her head in a hand. “Since you asked so nice,” he whispered against her lips with a grin. The slide of his cock through her folds had her breath rushing out on a low moan. “I love the look on your face when I push into your sweet pussy.”
“I love the look on your face when you do as well,” she replied with a full-body shiver. “You have this intense look on your face that makes me cream like mad,” she admitted to him. “And then when you are fully inside of me…” She shivered and wrapped both legs around him. “You get this look of intense and pure pleasure. I love it.”
“That’s because it’s like coming home, the perfect moment, a sense of absolute and complete peace,” he told her. Ever honest, her Blake. He always said the absolute, unvarnished truth about everything. Getting him to always tell her though, that was the real issue.
“I think that’s the best part of it too,” she whispered quietly and pulled him closer. “I will always, always need you.” Just as she would always need Corbin. “To love me. As long as my men love me, my life is good.”
“Then your life should be fucking fantastic for a very, very long time.” Capturing her lips in a hard kiss, he withdrew so just the head of his cock was still inside. Then, with a small bite to her full lower lip, he thrust in hard, his hands holding her hips to keep her from the less-than-graceful slide on the countertop.
A sob fell from her lips, her arms around him tightly holding on as she did so. “That’s very fucking good.” She moaned and pushed back against him. Her legs were tight around his hips and her arms even tighter around his shoulders. “Oh God. Yes,” she moaned.
Blake thrust into her hard, withdrawing slow, each and every time. While his mouth got busy on her throat, nipping and licking over her skin, his hands were moving too. One came up to play with her breast, rubbing his work-roughened thumb over the tight nipple, and the other cupped her ass, a finger rubbing over her anus lightly.
Patty wasn’t a nonparticipant in their loving. She moved with him, her body rubbing and pushing harder and harder against his. Her neck arching, back bowing, and leg moving up his thigh and back down it again. Her lips were parted as a breath of air escaped her throat. “Please.” She was so close. His teasing, his loving, it was all she needed to get to the edge without hesitation, question, or pause.
He gave a low growl and bit her shoulder, his teeth holding her in the sweet spot as he began to fuck her hard. He pounded his cock into her over and over, the rhythm hard and insane, their flesh slapping together loudly in the large room. And, best of all, he was pushing his finger into her ass, stroking her and driving her even more insane.
Patty pushed harder and harder on him. “Hell yes,” she moaned. “So good.” When his fingers found her ass she shuddered and lifted up closer to him. “So close. Blake, God I’m so close. Fucking come for me,” she begged.
“Always,” he growled out. Once, twice more he slammed his cock into her pussy and then he came. His finger pressed in deeper in her ass as he shuddered against her. Hot seed spilled into her sheath as his body vibrated in her arms.
Patty screamed right along with him. She came in an intense rush, a massive burst of pleasure, and shivered. Her arms and legs tightened impossibly on him and she cried out against his chest, his muscular chest buffering the sound.
“I’ve got you.” His gruff voice finally penetrated the fog, his steady stroking of her hair a gentle sensory probe. “I’ve got you, Tish. Slow your breathing, babe. You’re going to go blue trying to pant like that,” he said softly.
“Goodness gracious,” she whispered softly and rubbed her cheek to his chest. “That was amazing,” she told him with a smile. Looking up at him, she licked her lips. “Damn, that was good. I think you and I both needed that, darling.”
“I definitely did,” he said with complete honesty. “I’m just glad you were willing to participate.” Blake grinned at her. Then he kissed her, what had started it all, but the hunger and near desperation of earlier was gone. Now it was lazy and relaxed, with just a hint of hunger still simmering under the top relaxed veneer.
Patty all but melted into him and sighed happily as she did so. “Perfect,” she whispered. “I think that I will want to do this often,” she teased him with a smile and rubbed herself against him. “However, at this time we should likely get dressed so that we can go and spend the day together, right?”
“Especially since we need to try and book a room as well,” he said. Drawing from her body, he squeezed her hips while letting out a slow breath. Quirking a small smile at her, he lifted her from the counter. “Go and shower, I’ll finish loading the dishwasher. Because if we share a shower we’re never going to get out of here, not today anyway.”
“True.” Patty gave him one last hug and then was racing off to get her shower. She heard him when he walked into the bedroom and she came out of the bathroom dressed. “I’m all done. You need to get yourself showered and changed.”
He handed her a pile of clothing with a grin. “You forgot these in your mad dash through the house naked. Damn, good thing we don’t have neighbors,” he said with a chuckle. Dropping a kiss to her shoulder, he walked past and into the bathroom, whistling softly.
“You know you love it.” She called after him. Dressed, she was settled on the bed and waiting for him to come out of the bathroom. When he was out of the shower, she watched him dressing and had to giggle. “You are too funny,” she told him with a smile. “You take so long to get ready without me,” she teased.
“I was in there five minutes, which included brushing my teeth and showering. I didn’t bother shaving since I won’t be taking my kit with us for our field trip. Have you packed?” He looked to her and cocked a brow.
“Yep. I have packed an outfit for me and one for you as well. I didn’t bother with underclothes,” she teased wickedly. “Because I happen to really love thinking of being all sans underwear with you.”
“Probably a good plan, I’d likely just tear it off of you anyway,” he said with a shrug. Moving to the dresser, he dropped his towel and pulled out and on a pair of old jeans. The material was soft and bleached from the sun in many places. “So, have you decided where we’re spending our night out?”
She was too busy watching his ass when he asked the question so she had to ask for him to repeat himself. When he did, she smiled. “I have no idea. Just somewhere that we can have a Jacuzzi tub. That would be wonderful. What do you think?” she asked with a smile.
“Sounds good to me.” He nodded and pulled on a T-shirt. “Anything sounds good if you’re there,” he grinned. “All right, boots and I’m ready to leave. You have toothbrushes and everything else we might need for tonight?”
“Yep. I put in a couple of new brushes for us and a travel-sized toothpaste, so that’s a very good thing,” she said with a grin. “I’m ready. I have my shoes on and I’m totally ready to get the hell out of here so let’s leave, shall we?”
He waved her toward the door, “After you, my dear.” Grinning, he followed her out of the bedroom. At the door, he stuffed his feet into his boots, grabbing his hat and a jacket. Once she had her jacket they were out the door and heading straight for the truck.
Chapter Eleven
Dinner with Blake had been wonderful. Patty had enjoyed each second she had spent with him and loved every single part of being with him. “I think we have to do this often. I wish that all three of us could do this together. I think that would be a wonderful time. I truly wish that it could have been all three of us. I think that we should one day somehow make that happen. Do you think we will be able to?”
“Well, I’m sure we could swing a few days off all at the same time. Especially if we have an in with the new ranch manager,” he said with a shrug. They were walking along the street, back toward the hotel they’d decided on as soon as they’d arrived. “I’m sure you will be able to influence him greatly, you do already.” He muttered the last three words.
That had her smiling and she hugged him close. “I’m glad that I do.” She was happy to have an in with the ranch manager, especially since that was Blake. “We will have to wait until we have the ranch working the way that it should be working though, running as it should be running, right?”
“Yeah, and we’ll have to tell your dad I’ve been coerced into taking the job,” he said. Hugging her close, he smiled at her and pressed a kiss to her lips. “I just hope we don’t regret going through with this. And by ‘we’ I mean me,” he said softly.
“No you mean we, honey. We are a unit. What affects one of us affects all of us. The three of us are a team. I mean it, love. We will talk to Daddy, he’s going to be tickled pink and you know it.” Her dad was going to be over the flipping moon happy about this and they all knew it.
“Yeah, he likely will be.” He nodded with a groan. “If he starts to dance though I’m out of there. That man shouldn’t be allowed to do anything that involves hip thrusts and ass wiggles. It’s just so many shades of wrong that I don’t know where to begin.”
Patty began to laugh. “Oh God, please do not get me started on Dad and his dancing. What kills me is that he thinks that it’s sexy or something. Then again the widows think that it is too.” She made a gagging sound. “Oh lord. I so never want to think the thoughts that just tramped through my brain. I need brain bleach!” She hammed it up just to get him laughing with her.
Shaking his head, he snorted out a laugh. “There is no such thing as brain bleach. You will now have to live with that image for the rest of your days. It will pop up, like the thought of your parents having sex, at the strangest and least appropriate times.”
“Oh God. That’s so freaking wrong!” Patty rubbed at her eyes, rubbed at her ears. “So wrong. Dammit, you had to bring that up didn’t you? You just had to go and make me think of that, too. You are a bad man, a very bad man.”
His laugh was deep, free and sounded good to her ears. “Just trying to help you out, darlin’,” he said with a chuckle. Pressing a kiss to her cheek, he squeezed her closer to his side. “’Course, you could just imagine him streaking through town, naked with all his cronies. Their bits all jiggling around as they go hootin’ and hollerin’.”
Patty looked at Blake and shook her head. “Holy hell, you had to go there, didn’t you? You are a very, very bad man.” She teased him with a grin. “But I don’t know what’s worse. The fact that you put that image in my mind or the fact that you thought of it enough to vocalize it.”
“Didn’t have to think of it, seen it,” he muttered with a shudder. Then he clamped his lips tight and gave her a small smile. Guilt all over his face. He knew something, maybe this was what Corbin had been trying to tell her without telling her!
“Dear God in Heaven. I’m so sorry, baby. That had to have been something that was so, so bad to have seen. Lord love a duck, how the hell are you still sane with having seen that? I’m sure that it would have been enough to send anyone around the bend.” She knew it would have been to her.
He shrugged and relaxed slightly. “A few drunken nights when sleep was overrun by the nightmares. It’s amazing what a bit of alcohol poisoning will do for the memory. It still pops up now and again but I find if I work myself right to the edge of complete exhaustion, then I don’t dream.”
“Oh lord. I am so, so sorry Blake. Good lord. You poor, poor man,” she whispered but grinned all the same. “And God help you if you had to see more than just Dad like that. Lord if his cronies were like that too.” She shook her head. “You poor, poor man.”
He shot her a look before masking his expression and shrugging. Oh yeah, she was getting somewhere now. He had seen more than just her dad. Blake had seen her dad’s cronies with their junk in the wind too. “Yeah, that would have been bad,” he said, looking away he cleared his throat.
“My poor Blake.” Patty knew that look and also knew not to push. Her poor honey. “Damn, I’m sorry, babe. Now, enough thinking of that. We have the rest of the night to look forward to and my dad and his cronies in their birthday suits is not how I want to spend this night. This is our night. This is our peace.”
Nodding, he kissed her gently and pulled her closer. “Our night,” he said softly. Hugging her to him, Blake rubbed his nose over hers lightly. “I think we should get inside, start up the hot tub or whatever they have, and climb in. Maybe with some nice, cool drinks as well.”
“That sounds very, very good to me,” she said with a smile. “I want this time with you, only you. We won’t think about anything going on at home, just what’s going on with us,” she said with a smile. “And yes, the hot tub and cold drinks sound divine.”
Smiling, he chuckled. “I like how that all sounds.” Stepping back, he took her hand and led her into the hotel. Thankfully they’d checked in earlier, even if they hadn’t bothered to check out the room. They’d pretty much dumped their bags and headed out. Now he led her to the bank of elevators and, hitting the button, pulled her close to wrap an arm around her shoulders.
Patty leaned into Blake when they were in the elevator and smiled. She was happy. She loved this. “I really think that one day in the future we should all three find the time to do this together. I really and truly would love to have both of you with me on off times, darling.”
“We will, but only after you and Corbin have had your night out together. We’ll have to arrange it a little more carefully than just one of us taking a day, or night. But it can be done.” Smiling, he walked with her into the elevator car as it arrived and hit their floor button.
“I think that sounds lovely as well.” She liked that idea, a lot. “I really and truly want you to be with me. I need for you both to spend some time alone with me. In fact I think that I’m going to demand that at least once a month one or the other of you take me out for some time away from the ranch, away from everything.”
“I think we could manage that.” He smiled. “Maybe not always both of us, but definitely one of us could swing it. Anything that keeps you smiling I’m all for, Tish. You have the most beautiful and amazing smile.”
