Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23722 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23722 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
As I stand there, Eli’s truck pulls in. He climbs out of his truck and offers me a sheepish grin. It makes him look boyish and adorable. Perhaps he was thinking about last night, too. He steps onto the porch and leans against the post beside me. We’re both silent for a moment, our eyes searching each other’s. I feel like I should say something, but I don’t know what to say.
“What happened?” I finally manage.
“He didn’t admit to anything, of course,” Eli replies. “But I put him on notice that if I see him around my property again, he was getting an ass full of buckshot. Then I asked Jonah to arrange for somebody else to make my deliveries. I don’t think we’ll be seeing Travis around here again.”
“Thank you,” I tell him earnestly. “It means a lot that you took me seriously. It means everything, actually.”
His smile is soft. “It’s no problem. Really.”
“So… what do you think about going on a hike with me today?”
“A hike, huh?”
“I thought you might know some pretty areas I can take some pictures of.”
He purses his lips and looks away for a moment, then nods. “I think I know of a place or two I can show you.”
We both get dressed, have a little breakfast, then head out. It’s an exceptionally beautiful day. Warm, but not too warm, and there’s a nice breeze stirring among the trees. We walk for a couple of hours, and Eli shows me some of the secret spots he’s discovered over the years he’s lived here. He shows me small clearings, hidden, wildflower-filled meadows, and small game trails. But when we stop on a bluff overlooking a pristine lake, where the water is so still and crystal clear, it takes my breath away.
“It’s beautiful,” I say.
“Good enough for a picture?”
“Definitely.”
I pull out my camera and explain how I’m framing the shot so the peaks of the mountains are in the background and the fat, fluffy clouds above are reflected in the surface of the lake. He seems genuinely interested and hangs on my every word. I snap off a few shots, then hand him my camera and tell him to take a few. He laughs, but does.
“I’m afraid I don’t have the artistic eye that you do,” he says. “I’m better working with my hands. I can build almost anything.”
“These aren’t bad,” I reply, reviewing his shots. “And I couldn’t build a thing if I tried.”
He shrugs. “We all have our talents.”
“That we do.”
I put my camera away as Eli pulls a blanket out of his pack and spreads it on the ground,” he says. “I brought some lunch. Thought it might be nice to enjoy it here. It’s a nice view.”
“Why, that’s quite romantic,” I say.
“That’s a talent I fear I don’t have either.”
“I disagree.”
Eli’s smile puts a stutter in my heart, and when he pulls me to him, crushing me against his big, strong frame, I gasp. I turn my face up to him, and as I stare into his dark, intense eyes, my breath catches in my throat. A small grin quirking the corner of his mouth up, Eli leans down and kisses me. I lean into him as his tongue rolls around mine languidly.
A small groan passes my lips as he plants a line of kisses down my neck, and a wave of goosebumps washes across my skin as his hands slide all over my body. His cock, long and thick, is pressed to my belly, and I grind myself against it, feeling myself growing slick and warm. He walks me backward and presses me against the tree behind me.
My head spins and my vision wavers as I’m overcome by desire. The feeling of being crushed between him and the wide, thick trunk, his tongue in my mouth, and his hard rod pressing into me is almost too much to bear. I reach down and rub his cock through his jeans, my mouth watering, desperate to feel him inside of me. His teeth graze my neck, and I moan softly.
“I need you, baby girl,” he says, his voice gruff. “I need to be inside of you.”
His words and the raw desire I hear in his voice get me impossibly wet. I have never been hotter or slicker than I am right now. And when he pulls my yoga pants and panties down to my thighs, I shudder. As the cool breeze tickles my dripping wet sex, a small giggle bursts from my mouth, and a shudder of pleasure runs through my entire body.
“I need you, Daddy,” I whisper. “I need it so bad. Give it to me.”
Eli turns me around, and I put my hands against the trunk of the tree, bracing myself as my body tightens with anticipation. I hear his belt buckle jingle as he fumbles with it and then the rustle of fabric. A moment later, he steps behind me and puts his hands over mine, pinning me to the tree. The head of his cock slides between my slippery lips, and I gasp. Eli kisses my neck, then bites my shoulder as he thrusts himself deeper into me.