Heartfield Ranch (Communities of Discipline Book 2) (16 page)

“Do you mind if I borrow my fiancé?” Clay walked into the kitchen where Karen had just finished putting the last of her first batch of soap to dry. It had been two days since the joint punishment and both had been busy.

Karen looked up at him and gave a tentative smile. She still blushed with embarrassment when she thought about the humiliating punishment. She’d not been angry, though, just even more determined never do anything so foolish again.

“For you,” Clay said as he produced a bouquet of wildflowers from behind his back.

“They’re beautiful,” she said.

“Well, so are you.” He paused. It wasn’t a lie. Karen’s hair was swept up, a few tendrils framing her face. Her skin had deepened to a golden glow that brought out the blue in her eyes. His heart tightened at the sight of her. So did his jeans. “Let’s go for a walk.” He offered her his arm.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“I need to pick up a few things from my house,” he said. They talked on the way about the soapmaking, the sheep, the other members. When they reached the steps, though, Karen noticed that he was staring at her face, as if expecting something. She was puzzled until he opened the door to his cabin.

“Oh my god…”

All of her belongings were in Clay’s house. Her grandmother’s quilt was over the back of the sofa, the vase she’d made in pottery class sat on the kitchen table. In the bedroom, her clothes were in the closet.

“I hope you don’t mind,” Clay said. “I just figured it was time to move you in.”

“We aren’t married yet,” she said. “It’s still several weeks away. What about that all-important image?”

“I’ve been thinking about that,” he said. “I’ve been thinking about a lot. All the men have. At the last men’s meeting, in fact, we had a nice discussion about listening to our women. We aren’t doing enough of that. We think it will make us better leaders if we do.”

“I agree,” she said. “And I would love to move in with you. We can sleep in separate bedrooms if you want.”

“The hell you will,” he said. “In fact, when I said I was taking you for a long lunch, that’s what I meant.” Clay led her to the bed, kissing her as they went.

“Whatever do you mean?” she asked as he began to undo the buttons on the back of her simple dress as she kicked off her Keds.

“What I mean is that I don’t intend to wait a moment more before enjoying the body I’ve fantasized about since the day I was stupid enough to not take advantage of your initial offer.”

“I’m not wearing fancy underwear today,” she said.

“In a minute, you’re not going to be wearing any underwear.” Clay deftly removed her bra, and laid her back on the bed, kissing first one aching nipple and then the other before trailing a line of kisses lower as he peeled off Karen’s panties.

He moved up over her body.

“I want to make sweet, slow love to you,” he said.

“Later,” she said. “We have a lifetime for that. Right now, I want you to make hot, passionate love to me. Because there’s something you should know about your future wife. She has a very strong sex drive.”

“Obviously,” Clay said, smiling as his fingers dipped down between her legs to emerge coated with her arousal. He put his fingers to her lips and Karen sucked them clean. The sight of it caused his cock to stiffen to the point of being painful. He could smell the musk of her arousal, and longed to lap the sweetness from her engorged pussy. But Karen’s slender hand was already around his cock, pulling him towards her heated core. And he was not about to deny her.

He plunged into her with a cry that joined hers. She was so hot, so tight, so wet. Karen wrapped her legs around him, loving the sensation of how his huge cock filled and stretched her. He began to pump into her as she met him thrust for thrust, her eyes locked onto his without shame or embarrassment.

Clay decided then and there that this little wanton was making him the luckiest man in Heartfield, not that they would ever know. Some things would remain private.

He reveled in the sensation of her tight walls as they clamped and pulsed rhythmically on his cock. She could feel his excitement build and found her own release just as he pumped wave after wave of cum into her.

They held onto one another for long moments afterwards.

“I love you, Karen Patterson,” he said. “I can’t wait to change your last name.”

“I love you, Clay Sanders,” she said. “I can’t wait to take your last name.”

He thought about their wedding night, so soon to occur. How would she react when he introduced her to the Heartfield training method? Would she resist when he filled her ass for the first time? Something told him she would not, and he knew this was something else to look forward to.

“How about you stay here and take the rest of the day off,” he said, taking her into his arms. “I think I’d like to make love to you. Again.”

Karen looked up at Clay, her eyes filled with love. “Are you sure the other members will understand?” she asked.

“They’ll have to,” he replied. “A leader isn’t perfect, even if he has the perfect mate.”

***

“Oh, damn…” Clay spoke the words under his breath, drawing a frown from the minister. Behind him, his best man, Jake, chuckled.

Karen was indeed a vision, and no one could have blamed the groom for the uncharacteristic reaction to seeing his bride walking towards him in a simple but elegant gown that clung to her curves. The fitted bodice cupped and lifted the mounds of her firm breasts, their slight heaving the only indication of her nervousness.

Clay could see the smile through the veil that partially obscured her face, and smiled back. When she reached the front, Karen turned and handed the bouquet of wildflowers to Ann Marie before turning back to Clay.

It’s really happening
, she thought, as the memory of the past months flashed through her mind. She’d come to Heartfield intent on bringing it down, but the commune had lifted her up. She’d come to find the truth, but the truth had found her.

She listened to the vows. Love. Honor. Cherish. Obey. Did she promise to do all those things? She did. Oh, yes.

Clay in turn promised to cherish, guide and love and protect his wife until death parted them. Her heart thrilled with each word.

The minister pronounced them man and wife. Clay pulled Karen to him, her lips finding his as everyone in the hall erupted into cheers.

And then Karen and Clay turned to face the community – their community – and take the first steps into a new life, together.

I hope you enjoyed “Heartfield Ranch,” the second book in my Communities of Discipline Series, as much as I enjoyed writing it.

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