“I guess I need to eat fast,” I joke, taking a giant bite of the corn dog so my hands will be free. “Oh man,” I complain as mustard drops onto my white shirt. “I think my husband planned that so I’ll have to put my other shirt back on.” Dotty laughs as I try to polish off the rest of my food quickly.
“I’ve never seen someone deep throat a corn dog like that.” I turn to see a couple of guys about my age staring at me. “Let me get that.” The man reaches out and swipes the mustard off my shirt with his thumb, right across my breast.
“Oh man, I made it worse.” He starts to bring his thumb to his mouth, but a giant hand wraps around his wrist to stop him.
“Did you just touch my wife?” Judge growls, and I love that sound because it can turn me on instantly.
The man has to lean his head back to look up at Judge. My husband looms over the guy, looking fit to be tied.
“I-I didn't know, sir,” he stutters.
“She’s got a giant fucking ring on her finger, not that it matters. You don't reach out and touch a woman without her permission.” His hold on the man must tighten because he lets out a low whimper.
“Everything okay here, Judge?” Sheriff Kent asks. The man looks relieved that the sheriff is here—as if that would stop Judge.
“This asshole thinks he can touch women any way he wants.”
Kent narrows his eyes on the guy. “I’ve got it from here,” he tells Judge.
After a moment of hesitation, Judge reluctantly lets the guy go. Kent puts him in cuffs and I’m sure he’s getting kicked out of our town. We watch as both of them are escorted out of the fair while Dotty fights a smile. Clay’s got his arm around her, and they’re both enjoying the show.
“I didn't want him to swipe my boob.” I really hadn't, but damn, that possessive look Judge has got on his face is making me tingle all over.
“Are you ready, wife?” he asks.
“I don’t think you’re really asking.” I take the last bite of my corn dog and nod.
“Right,” he agrees, and I let out a squeal when he lifts me off my feet into his arms like a brute. I wrap my arms around him as we head toward his truck.
“Are you gonna fuck me in the truck?” I ask as I bite my lip with excitement.
“Mouth,” he growls.
“Okay, you can fuck my mouth,” I tease him.
“You’re lucky your little ass is pregnant, or I’d bend you over the tailgate and spank you.” I lift my head to look at him.
“You think?”
“I know, sweetheart.”
“I love you so damn much, Judge. You really do know how to make a girl's dreams come true.”
“Only yours. You’re all that matters.”
Epilogue Judge
Ten years later…
It’s so sunny outside that it’s hard to open my eyes as we lie stretched out on the blanket. I hear the kids arguing about whose turn it is to feed the swans, but I just ignore them as I burrow deeper against Kitty.
“Those swans are going to be so fat,” she laughs as I squeeze her thigh.
“Let them enjoy it, and we can enjoy the alone time.”
Kitty sighs as she rolls over next to me, and I feel her hand on my face. “Have I ever told you how much I love you?” she asks, and I smile.
“Not today, so you better do it.” When I open my eyes, she’s sitting up on her elbow to look down at me, and there’s a halo of sunshine around her.
“Mama, can we go to the barn and look at the baby lambs?” our oldest asks, and she looks over and nods.
“Just ask Shane to help you with the latch.”
Our three boys take off in the direction of the barn and Kitty watches them go. “How long do you think we have?” I ask as I run my hand down her arm.
“Probably about fifteen minutes.” She looks down at me and smiles. “Tops.”
“I can work with that.”
I hop up and take her hand, and she squeals when I pull her into my arms. “Where are we going?”
“Just over here. We’ll be fine.”
“Judge, what if someone sees us?” Her cheeks flush, and she looks around, but she doesn’t pull away to stop me.
“Nobody will see,” I answer as we walk into the gazebo and I take a seat on the bench. “Just pull your dress up and we’ll be fine.”
She stands between my legs, looking over her shoulder in the direction the kids came, but I tug on her hand to get her attention.
“Hey.” When she looks at me, I grin. “Come sit on my lap and let me love on my wife.”
She only hesitates for a second before she’s reaching for the edge of her dress, and I’m unbuckling my belt. I’m so damn excited to be inside her warmth, my cock nearly bursts through the zipper on its own before I can get it out.
I grunt when she reaches for it, and her small hand wraps around the shaft. She squeezes it, and I grab the back of her knee to pull her forward. I lean back a little as I help her straddle me and push her dress up. When I see she’s not wearing any panties, I look up at her with wide eyes.
“You mean you’ve had this out and ready for the taking all day and I’m just now finding out?”
“Surprise.” She wiggles above my shaft, teasing me and testing her wetness.
“Damn you, Kitty, I’m going to spank your ass red.” She whimpers when I slap one cheek and she lowers slowly onto my shaft. “Fuck.”
“Mmm, you always feel so good.” She closes her eyes and lets her head fall back as my cock sinks deeper
