A feisty redhead who wants her way. A stern oilman who will keep her in line and safe.
Dancy Mason’s life has not turned out as she had hoped. Her dreams had been sidelined, but the betrayal of her wealthy husband had awakened her to a lot of truths. Truth has a way of eating into your soul, and making a person realize the difference between real and fake. Now she wants to rebuild her life and find herself again. Unfortunately, due to her father’s last request, Dancy has to relive and accept her history, and her mistakes. Part of her past is Pake Sutter, her father’s partner. As a teenager, she’d had a crush on him. His response had been to ship her off to a boarding school until she was eighteen.
Pake Sutter has devoted his life to being an oilman. He’d apprenticed under the best alive: Digger Mason. Along with Digger came a daughter, who’d been cute as a little girl, but dangerous as an oversexed teenager, who didn’t know how much he was tempted. No one considered Pake a one-woman type. His secret was the only woman he’d wanted had married another man while he’d been waiting for her to grow up. He didn’t know how he was going to handle Dancy, and her father’s last request. He did know he wasn’t going to let her get away again.
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Pake rolled her on her back, and he buried his mouth into her soft folds taking his time teasing her with his tongue and his nipping teeth.
Dancy broke out in goosebumps again, and she loved it. He was using the time his body needed to recuperate to pleasure her. She trembled when she came, and when he wouldn’t stop, she had another. She had a full twenty minutes of orgasmic bliss, and he wouldn’t allow it to stop. She was continuously being triggered by his oral foreplay and left gasping.
Pake loved watching Dancy’s face as she came. She was so beautiful when she was in the throes of an orgasm. She softened, and her pleasure was reflected in her eyes and her hardened nipples he enjoyed so much. He knew now what to do to give her maximum satisfaction. Their lovemaking was never silent. During certain parts of sex, she purred in contentment. At other times, she gasped, groaned, and coached him, chanting ‘Oh, yes!’ or ‘More!’
Pake got to his knees, turned her over, and positioned her on her knees in front of him. He entered her again in a long deep thrust. There was no hesitation as their flesh connected. The fucking was hard, fast, and deep. He filled Dancy to her complete depth. She’d had her turn, now it was his.