The Justice men clearly fall hard and fast, and only ever love one woman their whole lives. Whether they are with that woman or not, their hearts belong to only them forever. I think it happens before they even find them. Why else would you have a bunch of rich, hot cowboys running around Texas that aren’t bed-hopping until they find that one? Because she already owns them.
“Told you. I’ll spend forever making that up to you if you let me.” He slips his fingers through my hair.
“Oh, I’m definitely going to let you.” I lick my lips. Blake’s eyes drop to my mouth.
“You’re not over this Bobby schmuck.” I don’t think it’s a question, but still I answer.
“Was never under him. I already told you that it was a friendship that got a bit out of hand. I let it go because it pleased my mom. It made my life easier back then.”
“Well, she’s going to need to get used to me because I’m not going anywhere.” His hands grip my hips.
“Don’t care what anyone else thinks or wants. I only want you, Blake. You’re the only one that will ever know my body.”
“Reese.” His hold on me tightens.
“He was nothing to me, Blake. He might have gotten a few stolen kisses but nothing more. No one has ever gotten more.” Blake’s eyes widen in surprise. The shock doesn’t last long, though.
Within seconds, he’s got us both stripped naked, spreading me out in the back of his truck under the stars. “All of this is mine,” he declares as his mouth moves down my body. I’ve never wanted anything as much as I want this with Blake right now. My need is heightened every time his lips meet my skin.
“Yours,” I agree as he slips down my body, placing open-mouthed kisses as he goes, making sure not to miss one spot.
“I was so pissed when I thought you might belong to someone else,” he says as he spreads my thighs, settling in between my legs. “Even told myself I was going to stay away from you. Not touch you.”
“Is that why you were up at my office the next morning first thing?” I prop myself up on my elbows, wanting to watch Blake. The way he stares at me makes me feel so powerful.
When I think back to the way he acted, I can’t help but smile. I was so pissed at him, thinking he was a jerk, but all along he’s been crazy over me. It’s adorable, which isn’t a word I ever thought I’d use to describe Blake.
“It was bullshit. I was done for from the moment I saw you. It was inevitable that you were going to be mine.” He leans down, his tongue swirling around my clit. I moan, falling back down onto my back. “This pussy was made for only me.”
“Yes.” I moan, lifting my hips as his tongue teases me. He flicks my clit with it before sliding it down the folds of my sex and thrusting in and out of me. As good as it feels, it still only makes me ache for more. I need him inside of me.
“Blake. I need more. Plea–” He doesn’t even let me finish before his mouth latches on to my clit. It doesn’t take long before the orgasm hits me. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to how intense the feeling is. How fast he can work up my body. Before Blake, I thought something was broken down there—until he was there waking me up in every sense of the word.
“So damn sweet,” he groans, licking up every drop of my pleasure before making his way up my body. I pull him down for a kiss, loving that I can taste myself on his lips. This man is all mine. No one will ever know him this way, either.
His cock starts to slowly press inside of me as he deepens the kiss. He releases my mouth, resting his forehead to mine. “I love you,” he breathes. “Say it back, Reese. Need to hear it before I do this.” His words are choked out, and I know he's fretting over the pain I’m about to feel, but I’m not scared. I know that only pleasure will follow it along with so many other things.
“I love you, Blake Justice,” I say. “Make me yours,” I add, sending him past the point of no return.
He growls before claiming my mouth again as he sinks home. I cry out at the sharp pain shooting through my body. But as quickly as it’s there, it fades. Blake holds his body still as he whispers into my ear that he loves me.
My body relaxes more with each word he says. The promises and vows he makes to me. Tears start to slip down my cheeks. I’ve never felt this connected to someone before.