Texas Big Man - Penny Wylder Page 0,32

perfect ass?”

“Only you,” I manage before I hear the sound of his belt and feel the head of his cock pressing against my entrance. I was wet the minute he touched me, and he has no trouble sliding in. And in. And in. Fuck, he’s so big.

Harlan wraps an arm around my waist just like he did when we rode Bean together, only this time, he’s riding me. I hold on to the wall, bracing myself against the thrusts, not prepared for the blistering pleasure that spirals through me. It’s rough and raw and unstoppable.

We’re groaning together, and Harlan’s voice is a growl in my ear. He wraps my hair around his fist and pulls my head back, so he can look me in the eyes. “You’re mine now, Melena. Every part of you is mine. And this pussy is so fucking perfect. So tight. So wet. So ready for me.”

The words along with the friction of his cock send me to the edge. I’m barely holding on, unable to keep quiet, and a few more thrusts send me over into pure, bright oblivion. I shout it out, this new pleasure, and behind me Harlan grunts his own release. He thrusts into me quickly and stills, and I can feel his hot cum filling me. He rests his forehead on my shoulder, panting, as we ride out the waves of pleasure together.

I’m glad I’m not facing him for what I’m about to say next. Even though I feel brave, I’m afraid to see his expression. “I think I’m falling for you.” The words are barely a whisper. “But I don’t know if this can work.”

Harlan pulls out of me and spins me around faster than I can blink. Grabbing my now paint-soaked shirt, he helps me on with it gently, but I can’t ignore the heat in his eyes. “It will work. I’ll prove it to you.”

“You really want that?”

“Fuck yes,” he says. “All of you. In every way. Marry me, Melena.”

My heart drops through the ground. He didn’t say that. I must be hallucinating. Harlan Decker didn’t just propose to me. Or maybe he did.

“What?”

“Marry me,” he whispers. “Be my family. I want you to be mine.”

Something deep inside me clicks into place like a puzzle piece that was wasn’t working, but now it’s found all the right edges. I don’t have any doubts when I tell him, “Yes.”

His smile is the most dazzling thing that I’ve ever seen, and I want to see that smile forever. I want to be the source of that smile. And the only reason I take my eyes off that smile is because he’s suddenly kissing me again, and I close my eyes and imagine kissing him forever.

“What in the fuck is going on?”

Trevor has come around the corner of the barn. Shit.

12

Melena

There’s no way to hide what we just did. Not with my pants down and paint smeared across our bodies. I can feel my face going bright red as I pull up my pants, but Harlan doesn’t let me go, he just stands there smirking. “That wasn’t even close to two hours, Trevor. C’mon man.”

“Yeah, I know. I didn’t want to leave Mel alone that long knowing that she was upset. This is…not what I expected.”

I open my mouth to explain, but Harlan’s hand squeezes my side. “And it’s not what it looks like either. We’ve been a little busier than just fixing up this old place. Trevor, I just proposed to Melena and she said yes. I want to marry her.”

Trevor goes pale. “Are you serious? You want to marry my sister and you propose to her like this? After doing, well, you know, on the side of the fucking barn?” He scrapes his hands through his hair. “I thought you two hated each other. I can’t…deal with this right now.”

I’ve rarely seen my brother explode like that, and I watch in shock as he disappears around the corner. Harlan looks equally shocked, and he and I stand there in silence, not knowing really what to do.

“Maybe he doesn’t like this red paint? It is a little loud,” Harlan jokes, breaking the tension.”

I punch him in the arm, smiling, before I button up my pants. “He’s old fashioned. Like I thought I was, and like my parents are. My parents did it that way. They’ve always been the happiest couple that we’ve ever known, and they fell in love and got married before they had sex. That’s just the way