For Her, He Will

Chapter Thirty-Nine - Stay here forever.

Kayce's lips kissed along Oakley's jaw as his hips moved against hers slowly. It was almost painful, the pace he was moving inside her. Oakley's head tilted back against the blanket, and upside-down trees came into her vision. 

Oakley pulled Kayce's head up for a deep kiss, rolling her hips into each of Kayce's thrusts. Quiet moans tumbled from her mouth that Kayce's tongue helped swallow whole.  Kayce pushed Oakley's arms up above her head, his hands tracing up her limbs until his fingers laced through hers until he made her grab onto the blanket. 

Kayce shifted his hold down to Oakley's hips, holding her against the blanket and ground as he angled his hips more. Oakley pulled on the blanket as Kayce's lips pressed against hers again and again. 

Kayce's hands ran up and down her thighs, as he pulled her knees tight around his sides. Oakley's nails scratched down Kayce's back as she bit her lip to keep a moan from escaping. The sound of the rivers filled her ears as Kayce brought her over the edge.

A few minutes later, Oakley opened her eyes to see Kayce's caramel ones looking down at her. He had a warm smile on his lips as he moved her hair out of her face. Kayce rolled onto his side, his elbow propping his head up as Oakley took in a deep breath.

Kayce leaned down, kissing Oakey sweetly.

"I don't think I've ever made love outside more than I have these past few days," Oakley said almost breathlessly.

"I could do this forever," Kayce pressed a kiss to her shoulder.

"Well, cowboy camp should be fun then," Oakley giggled, rolling on her side to face Kayce. "But come winter and you're on your own outside."

Kayce laid his arm out for Oakley to rest her head against as they looked into each other's eyes. For today, Kayce and Oakley had ventured back to the river with the intent that Kayce would fish some while Oakley read her book and dozed off and on. They had been there two hours now and all they had accomplished was Kayce making Oakley scream his name into the trees...three times now.

"I just wanna stay here," Kayce sighed.

"What about Tate?" Oakley asked with a smile, already knowing the answer.

"We can send for him," Kayce said.

"What about your job?" Oakey reached up and ran her fingers through Kayce's bread.

"I'm sure my father could pick someone else," Kayce smiled. "Maybe someone who would do everything he wanted them to do."

"Yeah, you should really work on that," Oakley joked.

"I have my loyalties," Kayce mumbled.

"Oh yeah?" Oakley asked. "To whom?"

"You," Kayce said.

"Just me?" Oakley giggled.

"Just you," Kayce was serious. "You're all that matters now."

Oakley felt her smile slowly turn into a line. She scooted closer to Kayce, his other arm wrapping around her back and tracing circles. Oakley fitted herself against him, her leg slipping between both of his.

"What happened?" Oakey whispered. "Between you and your father?"

Kayce sighed out loud, his eyes looking over Oakley's shoulder. She quickly tilted his chin back down so he would look at her.

"Tell me, baby," Oakley looked between Kayce's eyes, wanting to know what it was.

Kayce reached up and grabbed Oakley's hand on his chin, bringing it to his lips and pressing a kiss to her palm.