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“I’m being serious, Kade. I really do want to wait.” The fuck? She just rode her little cunt all over me a few days ago, acting like I was her bucking bronco. Now, she’s going to close up shop? Doesn’t she understand that I’ve been locked inside for six years?

“You want to explain why?” I try to keep my voice calm, but my dick is in a near panic.

“Because I want to light a fire under your ass, so you’ll take me down the aisle sooner rather than later.” She crosses her arms, and my head falls back on my shoulders, my laughterechoing throughout the woods. This girl sure knows how to keep me on my toes. If she doesn’t need a big shindig with all the frills and hoopla, then come Monday, we’re going to the courthouse. Damn, I wish tomorrow wasn’t Sunday.

My laughter dies as the heat rises in my gut, and I lift her right off the ground, turning and walking to the bed of my truck. I open the thing with one hand then place her right on the end.

“What are you doing, Kayden?”

“If you’re going to make me wait until marriage to consummate our marriage, then you’re going to have to give me a little something to tide me over, babe.” I spread her legs wide and pull her right to the edge of my truck, slipping her little pajama shorts right down her thighs. Damn, I love the sight of her pussy. Pretty pink lips all swollen and glistening under the moon’s light. The little tuft of dark curls she keeps at the top gives me a little something extra to tug on as I suck on her clit.

I drop my head down and swipe my tongue over the spot, giving the sensitive little button a flick and earning myself a moan. I go in for more, flattening my tongue over her, rubbing back and forth. Licking up every drop of her sweet nectar. Her fingers grip onto my hair and she pulls me closer against her.

I keep my eyes on her face, watching as her eyes roll back, seeing her head grow heavy. Her moans start growing louder and louder and I know she’s close. I slide down and pump in deep, groaning as her muscles constrict around my tongue. She’s got the tightest little cunt I’ve ever known.

“Right there!” She moans as I hit her G-spot. She starts bucking up against me, and I thrust in faster, rubbing my thumb over her clit. Striking her just right to get her to hit her peak. Her pussy tightens and her screams begin to echo into the darkness.

I reach down grabbing my dick, and the simple squeeze of my hand almost sets me off. I stroke myself as I lick her down from her orgasm, pulling the final waves out of her. When she slumpsback, releasing her grip on my head, I rise back up finishing myself off as I stare at her pretty pussy. Launching my load straight in the dirt.

“You want to stay the night, Kayden?”

I look up at her sweet face and she’s biting back a shy smile. She has no idea how much I want to stay with her. It’s all I wished for while I was inside. To have her in my arms again. Feeling the safety of her warmth.

“Not for sex, but I don’t want to be without you,” she pleads.

“I’m not going anywhere, Wren.” I grip her chin, placing a kiss on her lips. “I’m never leaving you again.”

CHAPTER 16

Wren

Day 2,260

You just never truly know someone.

Ican’t keep the smile off my face. Since I bought this diner, I can’t recall a single day I was excited to be here, baking and ready to greet everyone. I was running through the motions before, having lost my love for cooking, having lost my love for everything. But when I woke this morning, the sadness didn’t kick in. How could it when I was wrapped in Kayden’s protective hold with him kissing along my ear.

I glance back, seeing that he’s on the phone right now. He said he needed to reach out to a buddy of his to get some intel. When he told me the truth of what happened, about how some asshole framed him for the crime, I nearly lost my mind. I want to track the fucker down and put a bullet in his head myself. Ican’t even fathom someone being so evil they could do such a thing.

“Any chance you’re making an extra one of those turnovers for me?”

Kayden’s arms come around my waist, filling me with lots of little warm tingles. I turn my head, smiling. “If you give me a kiss, I’ll make you one.”

“Happy to,” he says, but he doesn’t move in for my lips. He slides down, dropping to his knees and raising my skirt. His hands begin kneading my bare cheeks like my hands are kneading the dough.

“I need another taste, babe.”

His lips are suddenly pressed between my legs and I’m nearly climbing onto the countertop.

“Kayden!”

“Shhh, little one. You wouldn’t want Mr. G to walk in and hear.”

No. I grip the dough tighter as his lips start roaming over me, planting soft kisses while his hands push and pull me apart. The feeling is building in intensity as he begins to pump his tongue inside, running his fingers between my legs.

“God, it’s so good.” I grip the counter, trying to keep myself upright. The dough forgotten.

He grunts in response and then my clit is pinched between two of his fingers, eliciting a wild cry as a shock blasts through me. He twists and pulls, rubbing me perfectly, and it happens. My orgasm hits, tremor after tremor.