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Oscar made stuttering noises as he moved against me, until I grabbed his hips in my hands and kept him still, so’s I could control things.He didn’t like that one bit, I reckoned, except that he did, because nothing pleased him as much as when I took him in hand.

“Be still and let me take my pleasure.Then you can have yours.”

“God.Oh God.”

“You hear that?”I said, plowing him now, and making sure to drag my cock across that sweet spot inside him with every goddamn thrust.“I’m gonna fuck you till I spend and fill you up with my seed, you hear me?Then I might let you come—or I might not.Mayhap, I’ll simply keep playing with your hole, letting my seed dribble out and pushing it back in, until you’re right mad with it.”My words were broken and split with my panting breaths and little grunts and groans.I was working myself up as much as he was.

“Jimmy!Oh, Jesus.Jimmy!”

I knew what those choked words meant, and I quick grabbed Oscar’s cock and started stroking it, just in time for him to spend, as he screamed my name to the rafters.

’Twas a good long time before either of us e’en tried to speak.Oscar lay, supine and spent, his face turned away.When I was able to move, I stroked his back until he turned toward me, his fucked-out expression satisfying to see.

“Howdy.”

“Howdy?”

“Ain’t that what the cowboys say?”

“After they been fucked into the bed by their bunkmate?”

Oscar shrugged.“Maybe.”

I smiled and pushed the stray hair from his forehead.

“Did you like that?”

“What do you think, cowboy?”

“I think you loved that…all of it.”

“I did.I’m growin’ your little babies right now.Can’t promise the delivery’ll be very entertainin’, considerin’ where they’ll have to make their exit.”

I chuckled.“Well, the regular place ain’t all that excitin’ neither.Ain’t that much of a difference, I don’t think.”

He rose up on his elbow and gave me an incredulous look.

“Jimmy Downing, are you saying you think women basically shit their babies out?”

I grinned.“Maybe.”

“I suppose ’tis a good thing you ain’t a doctor, then.”

“I suppose so,” I said, grinning at his amusement and content in a way I’d not been for a while, what with all the stress of finding Cal and sorting all that out.

“Well, anyway, I reckon I love the way you fuck me.”

“I reckon I love the way you take it.And I know you’d make a fine momma to my babies.”

The astonished look he gave me only made me laugh and kiss him sweetly on the mouth.

Chapter Thirty-Three

A Surprise for Cal

I was excited to think about returning to Port Essington, but I was dreading saying goodbye to Miss June, Maggie, Cal, the children and everyone else that we’d gotten to know, or know better, on our visit.We still had most of a week before we were gonna head out, and we spent it helping Maggie and Caliope get set up.

Miss June had managed to locate a three-month-old sheepdog pup, and she’d given it to the children as a pet.Only Oscar, Maggie and I knew that ’twas intended as a measure of protection for them.Being two women on a farm without a man could be a vulnerable situation, and Miss June figured a dog on the property would dissuade quite a few folks who might consider mischief.’Twas a beguiling little beast, and the children had been overjoyed with the furry brown-and-white animal that they’d promptly named Teddy.Peter had promised to take responsibility for the feeding and care of the creature, since Cal was busy with his young brother.I reckoned the love of that dog might help the whole family recover from the trauma they’d all been through, and I commended Miss June on her thoughtfulness.