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Chapter 11

Slade

I wokeup with Merry in my bed, naked and curled against me. I pulled her closer, sighing happily as I opened one eye and peered at the clock. Blake was out at the barns already, getting the horses ready for today's first class. I felt a twinge of guilt that I wasn't out there helping him, but he was a big boy. Besides, I knew that when it was his turn with Merry, he wouldn't spend a half a minute worrying about me or my feelings.

She turned in her sleep, so that her body faced mine, and I opened my eyes, drinking in the sight of her. Perfect pink nipples graced breasts that were still marked from my lips, and pale skin sparkled in the sunlight that was peeking in through the blinds. My cock stirred awake, and I groaned, arching my hips towards the vee between her thighs, searching for the wetness that it craved. Just as the tip of my cock tickled her entrance, her eyes popped open, and she grinned salaciously at me.

"Well, good morning, there, cowboy," she teased, peering down at where my member was poised for action between her legs. "Am I interrupting something?"

"No, ma'am," I countered, feeling suddenly sheepish. "We were just saying good morning, and hoping against hope, that a pretty lady would grace us with her presence, soon enough."

Soft hands gripped my hips and pulled, bringing me thrusting inside of her without warning. "Well, cowboy, I reckon it's your lucky day."

Smiling, I rolled on top of her, thrusting deeper as I covered her body, pushing her against the mattress and pinning her arms above her head.

"That was sneaky, little one. Didn't anyone ever tell you that you're not the one in charge around here."

"A time or two, but I don't like to listen."

I couldn't hold back from kissing her for another minute, and her lips met mine in a flurry of passion, as our bodies melded into one. The sex was hot and passionate, an explosion of pent up passion and a desperation to make the most of every second we got alone. A gift we both knew would come few and far between.

I moved to nibble her neck, loving the mewls of pleasure that fell from her parted lips as I nipped and sucked and kissed. I rode her hard, thrusting deep. Each meeting of our bodies was earth shattering pleasure, and I knew this would not last long. She didn't seem to mind. Freeing her hands from where I held them, she gripped my hips, once more, and pulled, pulling me deeper inside of her with each powerful thrust. Faster, harder. Harder, faster, until we were both panting from exertion. Finally, she grabbed my hand in her own, intertwining our fingers, and gazed deep into my eyes with a look filled with overwhelming passion and desire. We came together, crying out our release as one.

I rode out the release, shuddering against her as I spilled into her, realizing, then and only then, that I had once again forgotten to use protection. I didn't care. This woman was my end game, I told myself as I collapsed on top of her, rolling over our bodies together, until we lay side by side, once more.

Smiling with closed eyes, Merry turned, rolling away from me, to face the window, curling into me, until my spent cock lay against her heart-shaped bottom. I reveled in the feel of her as I pulled her against me, growling in her ear, "Just where do you think you're going, little girl?"

Her giggles filled the air. "Not going anywhere, Daddy. I like it where I am."

Happiness and relief filled my chest. I wondered when I would get used to the idea that she was really back here, back at the ranch, and in my arms where she belonged.

Probably as soon as I got rid of the fear of her leaving again. The fact that she still had loose ends back in Arizona was a subject we all avoided, Blake, Merry and me, alike. I knew that I had a fear of thinking past Christmas. She had promised to stay until Christmas, and that was all she had promised. Every move made between now and then was one that would influence the end result. Every minute, every spanking, every kiss, and even every dinner was critical.

I was on edge, making each one count and trying to balance that with actually remembering to enjoy the moment.

Like now.

"I like it where you are too, little girl," I murmured. Damned if I wasn't starting to get hard again, already. Rolling away from temptation, I groaned. "I like you right where you are, and I'd like it even better if I could stay there, too, but unfortunately, first session of the day will start soon, and Blake's going to need my help."

"That's okay, Daddy," Merry sighed, pulling herself into a sitting position against the headboard. "I need coffee. And you know Nan, she's getting anxious about the party, already. If we don't get through at least ten batches of cookies, today, I fear for her heart."

I languished on the bed, watching as she sat on the edge of it, scanning the room for her clothes as she pulled the sheet tight against her naked body, like I hadn't just seen everything there was to see, anyway.

"Check the bathroom," I offered, forcing myself to sit up, also. She held the sheet tightly around her body, dragging it on the floor as the shuffled to the bathroom. I sighed and looked at the clock, wondering if there was time for another quickie. Sharing Merry was nice, but having her to myself was perfection.

I wondered if I could even go quick at this point. It was a moot point when Merry emerged from the bathroom fully clothed and headed for the door. I wasn't ready for her to leave.

"Little girl," I called out, stopping her in her tracks.

Blushing, she turned to look at me but did not respond.

"Did you really think you were going to run out of here, just like that, and ignore me?"

"I didn't ignore you," she whispered. "We had sex."

Frowning, I stood, not caring that the door was open or that I was buck naked. "Yes, we did. And it was very nice, but this is not the walk of shame, Meredith. This wasn't a one-night stand at some frat house. Now, come over here and give your Daddy a kiss."

With those words, her whole body relaxed, and she all but flew into my arms. Her body wrapped around mine as she kissed me with a wild abandon that nearly took my breath away. When she finally pulled away, we were both silent, content to gaze into each other's eyes. Finally, she spoke. "Thank you for last night. And this morning. It was better than I ever imagined," she admitted shyly. "And, thank you for not letting me leave, just now."

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