Chapter Eight
Drew pulled out of her tight pussy and saw the signs of her virginity spilling onto his bed sheets. Virginal blood mixed with his cum dripped from her pussy.
“Hold on,” he said.
Entering his bathroom, he started to run a bath, adding in some soothing salts, hoping that it would help to ease any pain for her. Fuck, he’d never had a virgin, and he hadn’t planned for this. He didn’t know when Raven would be ready to take their relationship to the next step, but he had thought that he’d be more prepared than he actually was.
Entering the bedroom, he found her trying to tug the sheets off the bed.
“What are you doing?” he asked, tugging them out of her hand.
Without waiting for her to respond, he picked her up, and carried her into the bathroom. Putting her on her feet, he tested the water, satisfied that it was warm enough.
“Get in the bath.”
“No, that is embarrassing. I want to go and clean it up.”
“I don’t think it’s embarrassing. I think it’s fucking hot. Now get in the bath, and relax.”
“Drew?”
“Raven, I intend to spend the entire weekend fucking you, and the only way that is going to happen is if you’re prepared to take me. If you’re in pain, I’m not going to do that. We won’t be having all that fun you promised me.”
“It’s gross.” She climbed in the tub and sat down.
“It’s not. What I see when I look at that, is a woman who waited for me. You’re mine. I’ve never had a woman that was mine. They’re always looking for someone else, someone who is bigger, better, with more money.”
“I don’t want that.”
“You don’t expect fancy shit. We spend so much time together, and not once have you left me feeling like an unworthy dumb-ass rancher. I love you, Raven. I should have stopped you from leaving years ago. One of my biggest regrets was caving to that woman in the shed. I didn’t want to be with her. Seeing you, I wanted you, no one else.” He tilted her head back, and he forced her to look at him. “After all this time, you have no idea how amazing you are. You see me. My dad, he’d have been proud to have you as a daughter in law.”
“I liked your dad.”
“He’d have loved you.” Drew pressed a kiss to her lips. “Make yourself comfortable. I’m going to show you how much fun it can be to have a full blown rancher here.”
“I can’t wait.”
Leaving her in the bath, he rushed toward into the bedroom, and quickly changed the sheets on his bed, dumping them in the laundry basket. After making up the bed quickly, he walked back into the bathroom, and climbed in behind her.
“I don’t know if there’s enough room,” she said.
“There’s plenty of room.” He moved in behind her, and pulled her against him. Thinking about the night, he couldn’t help but remember that fucking bastard who thought he could hit on his woman. He was so damn angry at Francine.
That woman had used him for his dick, and now she was trying to hurt his girl. He didn’t like that, and he wasn’t going to let anything happen to Raven.
“What are you thinking?” she asked.
“About that guy, and how I’m going to handle Francine.”
“Please don’t do what my dad did. I don’t think I could handle that.”
“Who was the guy she married again?” he asked.
“Do you ever listen to town gossip or read a newspaper?”
“Don’t have to. I’ve never been interested in what is going on around the world.”
“You’ve never wanted to leave this place?” she asked.