Holding You (Love Wanted in Texas #3)(37)

“Jesus, Meg, what in the hell is wrong with you?” Grace asked as she busted out laughing.

We spent the rest of the evening laughing, drinking, and learning tricks to please our men. My favorite part of the evening was learning how to apply a condom with your mouth. Taylor kept gagging every time she tried until she finally gave up. “That’s it. I’m not meant to be the type of girl who gives blow jobs. I’ll end up puking on the poor bastard.”

Laughter echoed through the room as Libby said, “Don’t worry, Tay. You can’t help it if all that knowledge went to Meg!”

Maegan raised her glass of wine and smiled proudly. “Hell yeah it did!”

After taking a break and eating some food and chatting, Anna got back down to business. Picking up one of the silicone looking blobs she held it up. “Now, for the masturbation sleeve. This can be a lot of fun for your man, especially if you’re not feeling it, maybe it’s that time of the month, or you both want to just play, this can be a great tool to use.”

Taylor reached for one and said, “What if he likes this better than you?”

Grace grabbed it from Taylor. “Tay, if any guy ever tells you he wants to use this thing rather than stick his dick in your * . . . you better kick him in his junk and walk out the door.”

Anna chortled and pointed to Grace. “That was way better than my answer.”



BY THE TIME I walked Anna to the door and thanked her for everything, I was feeling pretty damn good. My buzz was borderline being tipsy, which probably meant I was drunk. Taylor for the first time ever had a pretty strong buzz going on but she wasn’t drunk. She knew when to back off and quickly began drinking water for the rest of the night.

“Thank you, Anna for the fun evening. I haven’t laughed that much in a long time.”

Anna reached for my hand and gently shook it. “It was my pleasure, Lauren. Have fun tonight.”

Giving her a naughty grin, I responded. “Oh I plan on it.”

Turning to walk back inside I heard someone coming down the driveway. My quickening heartbeat left me feeling breathless as that familiar ache between my legs began growing. “Colt,” I whispered.

Pulling up and parking, he jumped out of his truck and gave me that crooked smile of his. My grin was so big I couldn’t contain it. Wetting my lips, I tried to push the naughty thoughts of taking him with my mouth away.

“Hey,” Colt said as he sauntered up to me.

“Hey,” I whispered back.

Stopping right in front of me, I inhaled a deep breath. His cologne swept around my body and instantly had me walking into his arms. “I missed you,” I said into his chest as he wrapped his strong arms around me.

“Yeah? Well I missed you too, sweetheart. Did y’all have fun?”

Pulling back I gazed up into his eyes. How in the world did I ever push this man away? Why in the world did I push this man away? “I did. I learned a lot on my practice dick and then I ate it.”

Colt’s eyes widened in disbelief as he tilted his head and said, “Come again?”

Giggling, I placed my cheek on Colt’s strong broad chest. I loved his body. He was built, but it had nothing to do with playing football. It was from all of the hard work he would do on the ranch. “Colt?”

Running his hand over my back softly he asked, “Yeah, sweetheart?”

“Will you take me home? I want to be wrapped up in your arms.”

Holding me tighter, he whispered against the top of my head, “Nothing would make me happier.”





IT FELT LIKE I was wiping the palms of my hands on my pants every few seconds. Lauren was sitting next to me in my truck talking a mile a minute. She was for sure tipsy. I heard all about their cucumber dicks, Maegan eating her dick, Taylor drinking wine and getting a buzz, and how there was a suctioned dildo on the table. That you never want to have more than two Altoids in your mouth before giving a blow job and that if I ever liked a fake vagina she’d kick me in the balls. The last one still had me thrown for a loop.

Trying not to chuckle at some of Lauren’s innocence, my mind drifted to what I had been doing the last few hours.

Luke and Will had decided to go out for dinner and meet up with a few guys from high school. I headed on over to Lauren’s house and spent the next few hours transforming her room into what I hoped would result in a romantic evening.

Candles had been placed all around the room. Rose petals started from the door through the house and up to her room. I had made a playlist of some of Lauren’s favorite songs and had that ready to go.

Gripping the steering wheel tighter, I started getting nervous and I had no idea why.

Dropping her head back against the headrest, Lauren started laughing. “Man oh man. I’m just talking your ear off, aren’t I?”

Reaching for her hand, I brought it up to my mouth as I placed my lips on her soft skin. “Don’t stop. I love hearing you talk.”

Lifting her eyebrows she asked, “Why?”

Shrugging my shoulders, I pulled into her driveway and replied, “I love everything about you, Lauren. The way you laugh when something really tickles you. Or how you hum when you brush your teeth. The way you do a little dance when you get excited, or how you skip around without a care in the world. The list is endless.”

Parking in front of her house, I turned to look at her. Lauren stared at me as I watched her eyes fill with tears.