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“Again, absolutely not.”
“Well, what do you have in mind?”
Those entries weren’t all bad. One in particular had caught his eye. Actually, he hadn’t stopped thinking about it.
“We should start smaller. What do you think of skinny-dipping?”
She coughed around her bite of bagel. “Did you say skinny-dipping?”
He nodded. “Why not? The weather’s going to be good, and I know the perfect spot.”
She swallowed her food. When her lips stretched in a smile, he knew he’d won her over.
In the dating game, Ledger just earned one point. And Demi couldn’t lose out. Once he got her naked in the water, in his arms, riding his cock…they were both winners.
After their breakfast, she went to get dressed and grabbed them some towels. Ledger took a moment to clean up the kitchen, stowing the dirty dishes in the dishwasher before he grabbed his phone and shot off a text to Colton.
I won’t be back to the ranch until this evening.
Colton’s response came quickly. That’s fine. We need you on fire watch anyway. Going out with the doc on her rounds again?
She only takes emergency calls on weekends. I could use some advice.
Colton sent an eggplant emoji. When in doubt, fuck.
Chuckling, Ledger shot one back. I already know I’ve got champion swimmers. I need to take her someplace nice to eat.
Chicks dig picnics.
He thought about it. He’d never taken a woman on a picnic before. It wasn’t on his bucket list—hell, he didn’t even have one. Being around people agitated him. Crowds made him want to flee.
He could do this for her—for them. He was really good at takeout.
* * * * *
When Demi stepped into the living room dressed in her cutest sundress, with her sunglasses perched on her head and a beach bag holding two towels—and sunscreen for the parts that never saw the sun before—she came to an abrupt halt.
The blatant desire blazing in Ledger’s eyes had her inner thighs damp with need.
Maybe going without panties on a skinny-dipping date wasn’t such a good idea, after all. She was already keyed up, and seeing the look he gave her made her insides coil with need.
As he sidled forward, he issued a low whistle. When he closed his hands on her hips, dragging her against his chest, a white-hot thrill scorched her.
“You look good enough to eat.”
She barely sucked in a breath before he dropped to his knees and whipped up her dress.
He froze. “Jesus Christ, baby. You’re not wearing anything under here.”
“I figured why bother—” She broke off on a cry of bliss as he thumbed apart her labia and delivered a slow lick to her pussy. “Oh god!”
Juices flooded his tongue, and he groaned in response. Her knees threatened to buckle, and she planted her hands on his broad shoulders to steady herself.
“Mmm.” His rumble vibrated straight to her core. In a slow swipe, he ran his tongue over her clit and tunneled through her inner folds to her soaked opening.
She spread her legs wider, giving him the best chance at doing the best job eating her pussy.
Damn, he was as talented with that tongue as he was with his fingers and cock. Need spiked in her. The electric buzz of excitement shot her higher with each soft, slick flip of his tongue over her clit. When he dipped a thick finger into her sheath, she clamped down on it and cried out.
