Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 84002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Riley rested his head on her back as he fought to breathe, still with his cock lodged inside her as they both came down. Her pussy was still squeezing and releasing around his throbbing cock like she wasn’t ready to let him go any more than he was ready to leave the warmth of her welcoming cunt.
Too soon, it was time to let go, and Riley eased out of her noticing the wince as his cock rubbed against her walls. His chest damn near swelled with pride at the fact that his woman was having a hard time taking his girth, what man wouldn’t be?
He helped her fix her clothes into some semblance of order before tackling his own and then helped her back into the front seat. “I’d take you home to get cleaned up, but I like the idea of you having my scent on you for the rest of the day.” Celia tried not to squirm under the heated look he gave her before turning the key in the ignition.
When he reached for her hand as he drove, she felt like a giddy teenager out on her first date. Their relationship was still so new that she sometimes had to stop and almost pinch herself to make sure it was real, like now. A year ago, if someone had told her that she’d be sitting here next to her crush after knocking boots in the back seat of his truck, she would’ve laughed that person to scorn.
Now she was almost too excited to sit still, and that is why she wasn’t paying attention to where they were headed as he drove in silence. Until they pulled into the busy parking lot across town from the station, which is where she thought he was taking her. She felt panic rise and inhaled her breath sharply when he came to a stop and turned off the engine. Celia wasn’t sure if she was ready for what he was about to do without warning.
Her face must’ve given her inner thoughts away because Riley stopped with his hand on the door and looked back at her. “Problem?” Celia swallowed hard, not believing how nervous she suddenly was. She’d imagined this a thousand times, of course, but now that the time was here, she wasn’t sure that she was ready for the backlash.
There was already lots of supposition and suspense surrounding their budding relationship, and even though she’d moved onto the farm it was so far outside of town she was hopeful that unless she advertised the fact that it would be at least another few weeks before it was known to one and all. Now, it looked as if Riley was ready to announce their love to the world, whether she was ready or not.
“I didn’t know we were going public today.” Riley opened his door and stepped down from the truck. “No time like the present. This way, the nosy fucks in this town can stop guessing and move the hell on to something else.” He slammed the door and walked around front to her side.
He makes it sound so easy, but then again he seems to have adopted a don’t carish attitude since the whole thing with his wife. She composed herself when he opened her door and lifted her down, already imagining eyes on them as he took her hand and led her into the diner, at what was its busiest time of the day.
People called out in a friendly manner as is to be expected in a small town like theirs, but Celia was too self-conscious to even look up. Riley seemed to search out the most central booth in the whole place, a window seat and right in the line of sight of anyone entering the diner.
“If you’re uncomfortable you’ll make them uncomfortable. Just relax. Hold my hand.” He reached across the table for her hand and didn’t let go when the waitress came to take their order. To make it even more obvious that they were together, he ordered for her like he knew her well enough to do so.
As the woman walked away, Riley started up a conversation with Celia as if it were the most natural thing in the world to be the center of attention while everyone else in the room speculated about them. “Doesn’t this make you the least bit uncomfortable?” Celia whispered across the table at him. “I feel like everyone’s staring at us.”
“They’d be a lot more uncomfortable if they knew what we were doing in the back of that truck.” He laughed at his own humor, and Celia’s lips twitched at his boyish playfulness. “What am I going to do with you?” Riley’s eyes heated as he looked at her from head to chest. She could all but see the lascivious smoke coming off of him.