Total pages in book: 12
Estimated words: 11654 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 58(@200wpm)___ 47(@250wpm)___ 39(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 11654 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 58(@200wpm)___ 47(@250wpm)___ 39(@300wpm)
“Ride me, Nova. Bounce on my cock,” I urge her, with my hands on her hips helping her lift up and down.
She angles her hips to the left, then to the right, springing up and down. I squeeze her tightly, and for a minute, I wish I could roll her over and thrust deep inside of her like I want to. She leans backward with her hands on the bed and rides me, with my cock hitting her G-spot.
“Yes, Michael, don’t stop. I’m coming. I’m coming.”
I come then. I shoot my hot seed deep inside of her and grunt her name as I give her all I’ve got.
When we both come down, her pussy is still pulsating around me with tiny vibrations.
Hours later, when we are both so exhausted from another round, I hold her to me while she snores softly against my chest. Yeah, two weeks is not going to be enough.
5
Rancher
I wake up the next morning and feel the bed next to me. It’s empty. I raise up and look around the room, but Nova is gone.
I grab my crutches that are leaning against the nightstand and gingerly get out of bed.
After taking a quick shower, I walk into the kitchen and find her standing by the big window, looking out on the ranch. The men are pulling out of the driveway and I realize that I must have slept really late this morning.
Walking up behind her, I wrap my arms around her and pull her to me. She turns her head to the side to look up at me, and I kiss her lips. “Mornin’, honey.”
“Morning. I thought I was going to have to come and wake you up. Your new physical therapist will be here any minute.”
She kisses me once more and then goes to the oven and pulls out a plate of bacon and eggs. Setting them on the table, she tells me, “if you want breakfast, you better eat. You don’t have much time.”
As I sit down, she leans down and kisses my head, then tells me she’s going to get the living room ready.
I eat quickly, not wanting to be away from her. I walk into the living room, slide onto the table and then lean the crutches against the couch.
“Breakfast was good.”
She smiles at me. “Thanks!”
She’s laying out instruments, and I can’t resist teasing her. “So, is today’s therapist as hot as you?”
She laughs. “Oh, hot. Definitely hot.”
The doorbell rings and she smirks at me before she goes to open it. Something tells me there’s something up.
When she walks back in, I figure out why.
“Bruce, this is Rancher. Rancher, Bruce. He is your new therapist.”
The man beside her is huge, probably the size of Brick. He’s smiling at me and cracking his knuckles. Something tells me I should be scared.
“Well, I’m going to go shower,” she tells me before touching Bruce on the shoulder, “Be good to him, Bruce.”
“Uh, uh, Nova. Get back over here,” I tell her.
Later, I’m going to talk to her about touching other men, no matter how innocent it is. For now, I’m going to make sure I get that kiss before she leaves.
She walks slowly over to the table with a worried expression. “You okay?” She must see my frustration and I try to relax the strained look on my face.
“Yes, I’m fine. But I want a kiss before you leave,” I tell her, wanting to make sure that Bruce knows what’s up.
“Rancher!” she gasps.
I simply shrug my shoulders and pucker up.
She bends over and kisses me briefly before turning to go out of the room. I don’t even see it, but I know her face is blood red.
“So that’s how it is?” Bruce asks her with an approving smile on his face.
She nods her head, looks at me over her shoulder and then back at Bruce. “Yep, that’s how it is.”
Nova
I go to the bathroom and strip off my clothes. I put off showering because I like having Rancher’s smell on me. My thoughts go back to the night before. He is an unselfish lover and my body hurts in muscles I didn’t even know I had. He made me feel things last night I’ve never felt before. In the middle of the night, we talked about birth control, which I’m on. And we had the talk about being clean. It was a little irresponsible of us to wait until after the fact, but it all worked out. I thought I could do this. I thought I would have some fun and then be able to walk away. And I may not have a choice. But it may hurt a little.
From what I know of bikers, which isn’t much, I thought for sure we would be one and done. I mean I’ve heard of the ‘sweet butts’ and the ‘twinkies.’ But he’s not acting like he wants me gone this morning. I’m determined not to get my hopes up. I took the two weeks off because well, I wanted him and knew I couldn’t have him if he was my patient. But I also took the time off because I know I’m the best. If I can help him and work with him these next two weeks, he will have a good start to healing.