Indiana Wild (Spirit Pass Book 1) (12 page)

“
Lift me up,” Indy whispered as she ran little kisses up and down his jaw. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she repeated her demand in a voice that was a little more desperate than before. “Lift me up now, Jonathan.”

Jonathan groaned again as he pressed Indy into the door of his office. Lifting her up by the waist, he shuddered as she wrapped her long legs around his waist and reached down to guide him
toward her hot, slick mound. Neither one of them could suppress the shuddering groan that escaped as she slid down onto his hard length.

“
Shit Indy,” Jonathan moaned softly. He thrust his hips up hard impaling her as she clung to him. Thrusting up over and over, he breathed in the scent of their arousal. It was enough to make him grow even harder.

“
Jonathan,” Indy whimpered, clutching his shoulders as she rose up and then dropped down on to his thick cock as he thrust upward.

“
You are fucking mine!” Jonathan grunted out as he pushed harder and faster into her. He gripped her hips, his fingers holding her steady as he felt the burning start deep down and begin to build with a relentless pressure.

Indy held on as he pounded into her with a savage need that scorched her from the inside out. She felt her own climax surge through her as he rose up
, pushing deeply into her body. Letting out a soft, long cry, she jerked as her body shattered. She arched back against the door as her orgasm swept through her body, leaving her shaking from the intensity. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she tried to hang on as the fierce surge of the release sucked every ounce of her strength from her.

Jonathan heard Indy’s cry a moment before he felt the hot walls of her vagina clamp down around him. He fought against his own urge to come. He wanted her. He wanted all of her. He pushed one hand against the door as he kicked off the pants around his
ankles. He wound his arms tightly around her, carrying her over to his desk as she lay draped against him. Clenching his teeth together, he lifted her off of his hard cock, ignoring her startled cry of dismay as he did. Setting her down, he had to hold her as her knees gave out.

Jonathan wasn’t done yet. As far as he was concerned he had just started. He swept one arm out knocking items off the desk so he could bend her over it.

Turning her around so her back was to him, Jonathan spoke hoarsely. “Bend over the desk. Now, Indy,” he begged in a deep, desperate voice.

Indy was still dazed from her climax. Unsure of what was happening but wanting to feel the utopia only he could bring her, she did as he asked. Bending over the desk, she held the top part of her body up by her elbows while she looked at him over her shoulder. A weak, satisfied smile curved her lips as her head drooped.

Jonathan grabbed the short dress by the hem and lifted it up so it draped across Indy’s back. His breath caught in his throat as he looked at her bare ass. He looked at Indy again. He wanted her and he planned on taking her.

“
Mine,” he said as he rubbed the pale globes of her ass.

Indy groaned and pushed up against his hand.
“Yours. Fuck me, Jonathan, make me yours,” she whispered huskily.

Jonathan’s eyes flared with passion at the raw words coming out of
her mouth. He gripped her hips again and thrust into her without warning, pushing her tight against the edge of his desk. He knew he should probably take it slower. He should give her more time to adjust to the demands he wanted to make on her and her body but he couldn’t. He needed her too much. He had never felt this way before. He was thrusting into her hard, pushing as deep as he could go. Indy lowered her head gripping the desk as Jonathan took her.

“
I want you so badly, Indy. I don’t want to hurt you. But, I want to fuck you,” Jonathan said through gritted teeth. “I need you so much,” he admitted. “You make me feel things that I don’t understand but I need you.”

The waves of heat caused by his words and the rhythm of his body sliding in and out of hers was causing her own body to react.
“I don’t understand this either but I need you too,” Indy whimpered.

She tightened her grip along the edges of the desk, thankful for its support because there was no way she could have held herself up. She dropped her forehead down onto the desk and cried out loudly as her body tightened around his again as the friction between them became unbearable. The orgasm that gripped her was pulled from the depths of her soul and she sobbed as it exploded.

Jonathan thrust one more time into her, letting his orgasm take over as he spilled his seed deep into her womb. He held himself still, his eyes closed, as he pulsed deeply into her body. It was only when his shaking legs couldn’t hold him up straight anymore that he bent over, folding his long length over her smaller one.

“
I love you, Indiana,” he murmured, pressing a soft kiss against the side of her neck.

*.*.*

Folding his arms around her, Jonathan slowly straightened. He carefully pulled out of her,                                afraid he had been too demanding. He ran a brief kiss over her shoulder as she whimpered. Picking her up in his arms, he walked over to the long sofa on shaky legs. Was it only this morning he had tied her up so he could marry her? It was hard to believe so much had happened in such a short amount of time. He felt like she had always been a part of his life.

Indy ran her hand up under Jonathan’s shirt loving the feel of his strong, broad chest under her hands. She skimmed her fingers through the light coating of hair, enjoying the feeling of it as much as just being held by him. In his arms, she didn’t worry about Hayden or the future. She felt safe.

“So, do you like the dress?” Indy murmured, brushing a kiss along his throat.

Jonathan shook his head and chuckled.
“Too much. You know I can’t allow you to wear one like this. I’d have to kill every man who looked at you in it, including my own brother.”

Indy sighed deeply.
“Well, if you make me wear one this is what it is going to be like. I’ll cut every damn one this short or shorter. I told you, I don’t wear dresses,” she said, snuggling even closer as the chill in the room mixed with the damp sweat from their lovemaking.

He pulled her closer against his warm body. He was still trying to wrap his brain around how to handle the wild spirit that was his little wife. If she was from the future, and he was beginning to believe she had to be as he had never met another woman like her, then he was going to have to figure out how to work and live with her because there was no way he was ever going to let her go.

Indy pulled away and looked up at him with a mischievous grin. “You have to admit shorter dresses make it easier to fool around. Who knows, I could wear them with nothing underneath and you could come up behind me like you just did and we could…” she never got a chance to finish what she was saying.

Jonathan groaned and crushed her lips under his even as his cock jerked to attention again. She was definitely going to be the death of him at this rate. The idea of being able to come up at any time, lift her dress, and take her from behind had his imagination going into overdrive.

He reluctantly pulled back so he could rest his forehead against hers. “What am I going to do with you?” He groaned softly.

She pulled her head back far enough so she could study his face for a moment.
“Jonathan, I won’t be told what to do or be controlled. As long as I’m here we have to be partners. I was born on a ranch and it is all I know. Let me be who I am. If you don’t, you will be no different than Hayden,” Indy said softly, pressing her hand against his cheek and looking deeply into his eyes.

A shiver ran down his spine at her words.
“What do you mean as long as you’re here? Where the hell do you think you would be going? And who in the hell is Hayden? Why are you afraid of him finding you?” Jonathan asked with a dark frown, pulling up so he could sit on the sofa.

Indy scooted back and sat up as well. She pulled her dress down around her and bit her lower lip trying to think about how she could reply to his questions. She owed him the truth. If she was truly in the past, surely there was no way Hayden could touch her. She was finally safe. Relaxing into
the corner of the couch, she watched Jonathan as he rose and walk over to where his pants lay crumpled on the floor near the door. Her eyes followed his every movement, enjoying the view of his tight ass as he bent over and the taut muscles of his strong legs. She didn’t even remember him taking his boots off. She wondered how he managed that little feat during the time they were making love. She flushed when he turned around and stared at her, a small knowing smile curving his lips. She drew in a deep breath and slowly began explaining how she had come to be on the Twin Rivers Ranch.

Folding her hands tightly together in her lap, she sighed as she thought about her brothers.
“I have three older brothers. Hayden is the oldest, followed by Gus and Matthew. They are all over twenty years older than I am. I was a surprise to my parents. Anyway, I was born and spent my life up until a couple months ago on the Wild Ranch in the state of Montana. The ranch belonged to my grandparents. It was to go to my parents then my brothers and me. Ten years ago my grandmother and parents were killed in a car accident.” Indy noticed Jonathan’s frown at the mention of the word ‘car’.

Sighing again, Indy briefly tried to explain.
“We get around using a machine called an automobile. It is like your wagons only it has an engine and four wheels so you don’t need horses,” she said, wishing there was an easier way to help him understand what she was saying. Jonathan frowned as he tried to picture what she was saying. She shook her own head. “I have pictures of them on my iPod. When you return my belongings to me from wherever you put them I can show you one plus some other things that might help you understand what my life was like before I came here,” she explained.

Jonathan walked over and sat down next to her on the couch. Lifting her slender fingers in his hands, he noticed they were trembling. He tugged gently on her hand, letting her know that he wanted to hold her close as she told him more.

Indy rose up far enough that he could slide under her. She released a shuddering breath as she felt his strong, warm arms circle her shivering body. He pulled her close, running his hand up and down her back tenderly.

“
Go on,” he encouraged quietly.

She relaxed back against him, laying her head on his chest.
“My grandfather raised me after that. It was just the two of us. We were very close. Almost a year ago my grandfather had a stroke. Hayden flew out for a couple of weeks. It was the first time since our parents died that he returned to the ranch. I didn’t realize he had an ulterior motive for coming,” she paused as she remembered the feeling of betrayal. A tear slid down her cheek as she remembered sitting day and night next to her vibrant grandfather and watching the spark slowly fade from him. “Hayden is a high power attorney out in California. He had my grandfather sign a letter giving him Power of Attorney over his assets. When grandpa died, Hayden sold the ranch out from under me,” she turned her face into Jonathan’s chest, breathing in his familiar scent while she tried to get her emotions back under control.

Jonathan felt the quivers shaking Indy’s fragile frame and a burning anger flared. How could her own family betray her like this? He could hear the grief in her voice. He had a feeling there was more to the story and that he wasn’t going to like it anymore than the one he was picturing now.

“What did he do that would drive you to such desperate measures?” He asked brushing his hand along her hair.

“
The ranch sold for millions,” Indy replied. “Hayden shouldn’t need the money. He is rich but my other two brothers need it. Matt is a gambler, he’ll be broke in a year or less. Gus and his wife have two sons that have just started college. Gus never made much and his wife never worked. Hayden wasn’t very happy with me, I’m afraid. I wasn’t very nice when I found out what they had done behind my back. I don’t know how he was able to convince a judge that I wasn’t capable of taking care of myself mentally, physically, or financially but Hayden got a court order giving him guardianship of me and control over my share of the ranch. He was going to force me to give up Chester, Tweed, Kahlua, and Midnight and move to Los Angeles,” she shuddered, pulling back far enough to look up into Jonathan’s eyes. “It is a huge city in California. It is very crowded. I would die being cooped up without the wide open spaces.”

Jonathan ran his fingers down along her cheek, a smile curving his lips.
“Well, that is not likely to happen now. You are my wife and there are no cities like you describe, except maybe over in England or France. I’ve heard there are big cities there. The biggest city I’ve ever been to was back East and it doesn’t sound like it is as big as what you are describing,” he assured her. “Why would your brother try to force you to live in such a place?”

Indy bit her lip again before she turned troubled eyes up to him.
“Hayden never does anything that doesn’t benefit him in some way. If he thought he could get an extra dollar or opened a door for political gain he wouldn’t think twice of doing whatever he had to do to get it. I just never expected him to be this ruthless. I think he is trying to use me to sweeten some deal he has in the works. He wants to move into politics and has been rubbing elbows with some really powerful people. I found a letter he wrote my last semester of college to my grandpa asking for him to send me to live with him as soon as I graduated. He mentioned he had some very influential men he wanted to introduce me to. He told my grandpa it was in my best interest to marry someone who could take care of me,” she snorted in disgust. “Like I need someone taking care of me! If any of those jackasses ever got held up they would probably shit in their pants before they fainted.”