Andy was also very possessive. He didn’t like her around the men alone. She liked his possessiveness and never commented on it.
“Hey, baby, how’s that stew coming on?” Andy said, wrapping his arms around her waist. She hadn’t heard him come in while she’d been stirring her stew.
Sinking against his warmth, she felt her body hum as one of his hands cupped her breast.
“Andy.” She moaned his name as an answering pulse began in her pussy. Their time together was never long enough, though.
“What do you think of Damon?” he asked, kissing her neck.
The mention of the mystery man who’d be working on their ranch made her freeze. The gentle hum in her body went haywire at Damon’s name.
“I’ve got nothing to say. You deal with the men. I feed them.”
“I’ve got a good feeling about him, Mer. I think he’s going to be a great worker. I might even get him to agree to stay for the year. I’d get Christmas off, and we’ll be well on our way to getting a life together. Maybe even children.” He rubbed his cock against her ass. She wanted him then and there.
“Children? Really?”
“Yeah, baby. I want you all to myself, but I also don’t want to be selfish when it comes to you.” He kissed her neck, sucking on her skin. “You want children, and I want to give you everything.”
“Only when you’re ready, Andy. Our life together is all I need.”
He turned her around. She cupped his face loving the look on his face as he gazed at her. “How did I get so lucky with you?”
“I’m sorry to interrupt,” Damon said, invading their moment.
Andy pulled away from her but turned to stare at the other man. She felt his cock harden further at the sight of him. Biting her lip she dropped her gaze to the floor unable to look at him completely.
What was going on with her man? The sight of Damon alone was sending Andy into arousal.
“You’re not interrupting at all.” Andy stroked her stomach, smiling.
“Something smells good, Meredith,” Damon said.
“It’s the stew. You’re more than free to join.” She smiled at him, pulling away from Andy as she did.
“Come on, I’ll show you more of the ranch and round the boys up on our way out. Honey, set up the guest bedroom for Damon. We’ll be back soon.”
She didn’t argue even though she wanted to. Her pulse was pounding, and the blood was rushing through her veins. She didn’t say a word at all. This was going to be a long couple of days.
****
Damon stared down the table at Andy with his beautiful wife, Meredith, beside him. The two made a lovely couple, and he saw the love shining between them. How the fuck had he stumbled into a Dominant’s wet dream? Both Andy and Meredith were submissive. He felt his inner Dom calling to him to claim the two. Pushing the thoughts from his mind, he focused on the ranch around him. The men were great, hard-working, but he saw they were not interested in ranching full time. A couple of the Creek Valley locals were more than happy to stay behind.
He dug into his stew loving the flavor Meredith had created. The woman sure could cook up a storm. Looking down into his dish he mopped every last bit up and licked his lips. “That was some good food,” he said, gazing at her.
She blushed, moving away from the table to collect his dish. “I’m pleased you liked it.”
Fighting the need to make her call him “Sir”, he grabbed her hand and smiled. “That’s okay. What are you doing?”
“I’ll wash your dish unless you want some more.”
Her pulse was pounding against her neck.
“No, I’m good.” He was hungry for something more than food.
Cut it out. You’re not here for that.
He’d stopped in Creek Valley to fix his bike and get some money together. Working for his dough was all he was interested in. Damon refused to let this married couple call to him. The inner Dom wanted to fix what he saw as broken. Their relationship was strong, but even he saw the cracks beginning to form. They were in love; however, they were not getting everything they needed from each other. He knew what they needed, a firm hand and guidance.
Shaking the same thoughts from his mind, he watched the other men depart. They all thanked Meredith, which she nodded, telling them that she would see them tomorrow.
Andy got up from his seat and wrapped his arms around her waist.
Damon saw the slight tension in her body. She nodded at whatever Andy said without turning around completely to give him her full attention. Gripping the end of the table, he had to fight to stop himself intervening.
Didn’t they realize how badly they needed help?
Not your problem.