“Your place or mine?” I asked once we were far enough away from everybody, even though it was a no-brainer since my place was a bunkhouse.
“This way.” Megan shifted our trajectory, pulling me down toward the barn. The sky had been clear all day, but clouds were settling over the mountains. It would probably rain overnight.
I laughed. “Don’t tell me Megan Hager is sentimental.”
“I might be.” The smoldering look she tossed over her shoulder at me made my cock leap against my zipper.
“Is this our special place?” I pressed her up against the barn wall–the one where I’d first made her come. Had it been only about a week ago? So much had happened since then.
“Uh huh.” She untucked my shirt and slid her greedy hands up my torso.
I palmed her ass, squeezing and kneading it as I lowered my head to kiss her jaw. The chemistry was the same. The need intense. Fuck, I loved this woman.
“How do you want it, baby doll?”
She lifted her lips to meet mine, looping her arms around my neck as she kissed me. “However you want to give it.” Her voice was pure honey.
“Aw, fuck, you’re sweet.” I lifted one of her knees to angle my thickened cock in the notch between her legs.
She rocked her hips to meet mine, and I ground against her, homing in on that delicious heat.
I unbuttoned her jeans and slid my hand inside her panties to curl my fingers into her. She was hot, wet and ready for me. “I seem to recall we did something like this last time.”
Her head fell back on a groan, and her soft flesh squeezed.
I found her clit and circled it, roughly. “Was this what you were thinking?”
“Mmm hmm.” She worked the button to my jeans open and returned the favor, sliding her hands inside my jeans to squeeze my cock. A gift of pre-cum seeped from the tip.
“You gonna run off without giving me your number when we’re through?” I screwed one finger inside her.
“Uh uh.” She shook her head, making her thick hair swish over her shoulders. Her eyes were glazed with lust. “Hayes.”
“Raf,” I reminded. I thrusted my finger in and out. “No, you’re not, are you? Because you know I can give it to you good, don’t you, Megan?”
“God, yes.” She rolled my balls, then worked my shaft out of my boxer briefs.
“I’m going to give it to you good right now, baby doll. Then I’m going to give it to you even better back at your place. How’s that sound?” I withdrew my finger and turned her around to face the barn wall, tugging her hips backward. I licked her sticky sweetness from my fingers which only made me harder.
She shimmied her jeans and panties down to give me access. “That sounds good.”
“I’m gonna need a key, though. I’m done with breaking and entering.” I rolled a condom on my straining dick then lined it up with her entrance.
“Do you want to move in?” she asked.
I went still, the head of my dick just tucked inside her snug channel. “Yeah.” The syllable burst out of me like an exclamation, and I thrust deep inside her at the same time.
Hell, yeah, I wanted to move in. I wanted everything Megan had to offer. I wanted to be with her, soak up her essence, bask in the light of her beauty. Admire her strength, skill and prowess.
“Raf!”
I snapped my hips in and out, bracing her hips with an arm around her waist. “Is this what you needed, baby doll?”
“Definitely, yes. Soooo yes,” she groaned, and I laughed.
“That’s good, baby doll. I nipped at her ear as I continued to thrust. “Because all I want to do is make you scream.”
“It’s working,” she choked.
“Good.” I pounded harder, closing my eyes and savoring the moment–how good it felt to be inside her. The fact that she’d asked me to live with her. That she was truly and wholly mine now.
My thighs started to quake. My balls drew up tight. I used the pad of my middle finger to gently rub over Megan’s clit. “Scream my name. Who makes you come?”
“Raf!” she gasped again. “Raf…” She let out a cry that sounded like she was working her way up to an honest-to-goodness scream, so I covered her mouth before it erupted.
I shoved in deep and tight to empty my balls a second before she shrieked around my fingers, and we came together, her tight cunt squeezing and milking the cum out of my dick. I shuddered out my release, holding Megan tightly and burying my face against her neck.
Her laugh was husky and sweet as I caught my breath. I eased out, and she turned around in my arms. “I love you, Raf.”
“I love you, too, baby doll. So much.”
“Come on,” she said after I’d removed the condom and we’d both buttoned up. “Let’s go home.”