Free Flynn by Vanessa Devereaux

into his neck, biting him in the process. He drove hard two more times
and then she felt the pressure inside her body that told her he’d climaxed too.
    Flynn
rested his forehead on hers, slowly putting her back on the ground. The thick
pile of the carpet squished through her toes and even that felt good.
    “That
was a slice of heaven,” he said.
    He
pulled at her dress. She knew he wanted to take it off her, but she held it in
place.
    “Honey
if you’re worried about being…”
    “Heavy,”
she said.
    “I
was going to say curvy, don’t be because I like my women big, and that’s the
very reason I want to see you naked.”
    “It’s
not that.”
    “Then
what is it, you got a tattoo you don’t want me to see or what?”
    This
was stupid. This wasn’t going to be a one-time fuck. Or at least she hoped it
wasn’t going to be. They couldn’t always do it standing with her still wearing
her dress.
    “It’s
because of this.” She let the dress open. “You might as well see it.”
    He
ran his hands over the scar a few inches above her pubic hair. She had a tear
in her eye, remembering the day they’d cut her open and took her baby from her
body. Emily. His
daughter.
    “You
had an operation and you think the scar is ugly or what because I don’t.”
    “It’s
from a C-section.”
    “You
have a child?”
    She
shook her head. She should own up, but she couldn’t. Now she’d crossed the line
by miles. She couldn’t risk losing him.
    “I
lost her.”
    “I’m
so sorry.” He kissed her forehead. “So you were married?”
    “No,
I got pregnant while I was in high school.”
    “No
shame in that. Happens all the time.”
    Not to nice little rich girls. Or at
least that’s what my mother told me.
    He
pulled the dress off her shoulders and then took off her bra. He held her
breasts.
    “I
knew you’d be quite the view without your clothes, but I didn’t expect to see
the most beautiful woman in the world standing before me.”
     

 
     
    ****
    Flynn
couldn’t get enough of her body. He loved every inch of it. He sucked her
nipple while swirling his finger around inside her pussy. She wiggled and
groaned, and he loved that too. He tickled the back of her channel,
loving the little guttural sound she made. He guessed by the grip on his finger
she was about to come.
    Should
he let her, or should he slip inside her and let his cock take her all the way?
He liked the latter more. Good thing, he’d already sheathed himself. Flynn got
up on his knees and nudged her thighs apart and glided into her. Her warmth and
tightness made him feel like the luckiest man in the world.
    Her
breasts were the most beautiful he’d seen; full and their nipples a dusty pink.
He touched them, she touched his arm, and for the first time in forever, he
felt a connection. A woman he could envision having a future with.
    Flynn
rocked his hips some more, diving into her deeper and faster. She pushed her
legs up behind him, touching his butt as she rested her calves on him. The
action made his cock slide into her pussy even farther and she groaned and
pushed her chin into the air. He raised himself up, straining harder against
her body until he heard her draw in her breath and then call out his name.
    Not
just a groan, a moan, but his name .
Someone had sent this woman to him. It had to be fate that had sent her car
into the ditch and him finding her.
    He
ran his hands over her breasts again, feeling his own climax building and
building until he saw stars and fireworks. It was getting better each time they
made love.
    Flynn
stayed inside her, resting his body down upon hers.
    Yes,
this time around he’d hit the jackpot.
     

 
     
    Chapter
Ten
     
    “I
can’t do it.”
    Emily
threw the wool and needles across the room and got up and paced up and down.
For the first time since she’d meet her daughter, she had no idea what to do.
Flynn had left them alone while he went out to feed the cattle, and Natalie had
thought it the perfect