Without You (Page 35)

“Lex…baby, come.”

“I’m so close. Faster, Will…I’m so close.”

He began to thrust into me harder, and then something happened. He was hitting a spot that was causing my toes to start tingling.

“Oh God…stay right there. It’s hitting a spot. Will, I’m going to come!” I screamed out.

I began calling out Will’s name over and over as my orgasm raced through my whole body. I could feel my sex pulsing over and over as Will moved in and out.

“Yes. Right there, Lex. Oh God, baby…I’m coming.”

Will began slowing down as he dropped his body over mine and began kissing my neck. He slowly moved to my lips and gently kissed me. “I love you, Lex. I love you so much.”

I squeezed my eyes together to hold back my tears. I’d never felt so loved before in my life. I could practically feel the love pouring from his body to mine.

“I love you, too, Will, more than the air I breathe.”

“Jesus H. Christ. It is hot as hell out here.”

I grinned and peeked over at Grace. She was so much like Aunt Ari that it was unreal.

“I think it is hotter than hell, truth be told,” Taylor said while she attempted to fan herself with a makeshift fan.

I sat up and looked around. The guys were all working on repairing a fence, and Grace had suggested the great idea of tagging along and then heading to the river.

“Why didn’t we just meet them down at the river? This is insane.” Lauren opened a bottle of water and began splashing some water on herself.

I giggled. “Just think how the boys feel. They’re working in this heat, and it’s only ten in the morning.”

Maegan stood up and cursed. “You’re just happy because you’re having hot sex, Alex. I haven’t had any sex in over a month. I need to be fucked.”

“Nice,” Libby said as she looked back over at Will, Luke, Colt, and Jason.

Every one of them still had their shirts on, and Maegan wouldn’t stop bitching about the heat.

Luke had been livid when my father hired Jason to help out around the ranch this summer. Luke had tried telling his daddy and mine that they didn’t need extra help, but Daddy wasn’t going to listen to any of it.

I glanced over at Libby to see if I could figure out who she was staring at—Luke or Jason.

Maegan walked right in front of Libby, blocking her view of the guys. “You still dating Jason, Lib?”

Libby looked up at Maegan and smiled. “I was never dating Jason, Maegan.”

Maegan smiled and looked down at Libby. “That’s not what Luke said. He told me you and Jason were getting it on pretty hot and heavy at Claire’s party.”

Libby looked away and glanced over to me. I shook my head. Maegan was egging Libby on, and we all knew it.

Libby stood up and looked directly at Maegan. “You know what, Maegan? Why don’t you just go find some guy to fuck, so you can get out of the bitch mood you’ve been in for the last few months? You said yourself that you wanted a good fuck, so go find it.”

Maegan’s mouth dropped open as she stared at Libby.

“Who needs a good fuck?”

Oh great.

Luke came walking up, and the Cheshire Cat grin spreading across Maegan’s face turned my stomach. I loved Meagan like a sister, but this thing with Luke and Libby was starting to drive a wedge between all of us.

I was expecting Maegan to make a smart-ass remark to Luke, so when it was Libby who opened her mouth, I about fainted.

“Maegan does. You’re so good at it, Luke. Why don’t you help her out?”

“Libby!” Taylor and Grace said at the same time.

Maegan began laughing. Lauren and I looked at each other and then jumped up. Maegan walked up to Luke and wrapped her arms around his neck. Libby turned and started heading toward Will’s truck.

“Libby, hold up,” Lauren called out as she ran after Libby.

I began to follow them.

“Get your paws off my brother, Maegan, and stop acting like a tramp. This is not you, so stop acting like it is,” Grace said.

“Grace! Oh my gosh. Y’all just stop this now,” Taylor said.

I turned back to see Luke pulling Maegan’s arms off of him. He started following us, and I quickly picked up my pace to warn Libby that Luke was coming. I was sure he was pissed at her comment.

“Uh…Lib? Libby!” I shouted.

“Not now, Alex. I don’t feel like talking.”

Luke jogged by me and stopped next to Libby. He grabbed her arm. “We need to talk—now.”