Page 35 of Tempting Reese


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“You want me?”

“Yes,” she admitted. “So much it scares me.”

“Right here, Reese, I’m not going anywhere. I am all in, and whatever happens next, I will still be standing right beside you. I told you, Beautiful, I am here for the long haul. And I will be damned if I will be taking my ass back across the street and staying there.” Cash pushed her to straddle him, nudging her entrance with the hardness growing between his legs.

Reese rested her hands on his chest to balance herself and then sank down on his length. “Oh god.”

“Yes, Beautiful?” Cash grinned.

“Is it always going to be like this?” Reese wondered out loud.

“I sure as fuck hope so. I want to sink into this pussy until I am too damn old to get it up.”

“They make pills for that,” Reese replied breathlessly. He was so deep it was hard to concentrate on what Cash was saying.

“Ride me, Beautiful.”

His hands held her breasts, molding them, twisting her turgid little buds between his fingers. When Reese rocked against him, she watched the man beneath her. He was as caught up in this as she was. There was no denying the pleasure she brought him. It was written plainly on his handsome face.

Reese glided up and down his cock, working them both toward release. Cash’s groans told her he was getting closer to the edge. She smiled with a new sense of intensity when his hands gripped her hips like they were his lifeline.

“Whose dick is this?” She asked, leaning down to bite his peck.

“Holy shit,” Cash sat up, hauling her with him until his back rested against the headboard. His hands went to work, fondling her ass before running them up and down her back.

“Cash,” Reese said, stilling her movements, pulling herself off him until only the head of his cock was left in her. “Whose dick is this?”

“Only for you,” he grunted, thrusting up into her.

“Yes,” Reese sighed, sliding back onto him.

Toying with her nipples, she rode him harder. Moving one of her hands to his sack, Reese gave it a tug. She shuddered when her name fell from his lips. Cash’s response encouraged her to slip two fingers under it, messaging the spot behind. Reese felt him swelling inside her. Impaling herself on him, she rode him harder as their frenzied mating crested. Cash growled as he emptied himself into her and fireworks exploded in her visionless eyes.

“Reese,” Cash murmured, tucking them both under the covers. Her body draped over his and his softening cock nestled between her folds. Cash ran his fingers through her hair until her breathing slowed and her body went limp.

Holding her as she slept, his hands couldn’t seem to stop touching her. Feeling her silky skin against his fingertips, he knew if she ran again, he would follow her, drag her ass back home, and fix whatever made her run. Dropping a kiss onto her head, he closed his eyes, letting sleep claim him too.

Chapter 15

The shrill sound of the phone ringing drug Cash from his sleep a few hours later. Reese was still passed out on his chest. “Reese, Beautiful, your phone is ringing,” he nudged her.

“No,” she murmured. “No one calls me.”

When the shrill noise quit, she sighed, snuggling closer, drifting back to sleep.

Cash closed his eyes, but the ringing started again. This time the ringing didn’t even budge the woman drooling on his chest. Carefully, he slid out of bed, snagging his jeans off the floor before jogging down the stairs.

“Hello,” he snapped. Cash hopped on foot while he shoved his leg in his jeans and squeezed the phone in the crook of his neck.

“Well damn. I was kind of holding out hope for a dinner date,” Officer Franks chuckled.

“Not going to happen,” Cash grunted. “Unless you find one for yourself.”

“Then I guess this is an official call.”

“Fakes, aren’t they?”

“No official seals, no real signatures, and nothing has been filed in North Carolina or Oklahoma concerning the custody arrangements for the boy. There is a firm that uses that letterhead, but they weren’t able to speak to me about the matter.”

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