She chuckles, spreading her legs in response.
“Fuck, Row.” I slide my tongue up her slit and circle her clit. “I can’t get enough of you.”
“Mmm…” Her sweet voice vibrates. “More. We’re on a time limit here,” she reminds me.
I laugh at her urgency, then dive in.
Licking, sucking, fucking her with my tongue.
It’s better than I could’ve ever imagined.
Her moans echo through the room, burning a fire within me so deep, I’m not sure how to control myself when I’m this worked up around her. The desire to be near her, touch her, kiss, and love her hits me so strong, I want her to feel me for days.
Gripping the back of her thighs, I squeeze hard as I feast on her like my last meal. Sliding a finger inside her tight cunt, I thrust in and out as I suck on her clit. She grinds against my tongue as she throws off my hat and digs her nails into my hair. I smile in amusement as I feel her buildup start to soar.
“Oh my God. I’m so close.”
“Yes, baby. Just like that.” I flick my tongue and increase my pace, finger fucking her harder and faster until she jerks her body and shakes against me. She unravels, hissing through her teeth as I relentlessly taste her.
I adjust my body between her legs and spread her pussy wider, not wanting to let her go just yet.
“Adam…” she whispers. “You’re going to get us caught.”
Sliding my tongue up her slit, I taste her arousal, sucking on her clit. Rowan rides my face as I drive her to another orgasm. Her hands shake as they rest on my shoulders, and she’s only seconds away from giving me more of what I want.
The moment she claws her nails into my skin, I know she’s there. Her body jerks as I release her clit, then press a kiss above it.
“I’m a selfish man. I wanted more.” I wink, licking my lips.
With a satisfied smirk, she shakes her head at me. “That was…crazy.”
Knowing I was her first fills me with pride and possession. I want to be the only one to ever touch and taste her down there forever.
“Best damn lunch break I’ve ever had,” I tease. “Same time tomorrow?”
Rowan laughs, then rolls her eyes. “I need to get out of here before someone catches us.”
I help her back into her shorts, then stand. “You should let me take you out this weekend. I’m off on Saturday and work Sunday evening. We can plan a sleepover since I know you’re not working,” I tease.
She retreats a step and side-eyes me. “Take me out? Like on a date?”
“Yes, ma’am. Dinner, dessert, a walk under the stars.”
She snorts. “You and me?”
Tilting my head, I hold back a smirk. “You gonna make me beg, woman?”
“I’m just trying to imagine you, Adam Hayes, taking a girl out on a romantic date, and…I’m just not seeing it.” Rowan shrugs with a grin.
“That’s because you haven’t experienced it yet.” I pull her back to me, wrapping my arms around her waist. “So whaddya say? We’ll go into San Angelo and stay at a hotel. It’ll be romantic as fuck.”
She laughs, and I beam with excitement when she finally agrees. “Okay, I suppose I could spare a night.”
“And the morning after.” I wink.
Before Rowan leaves, I peek outside the barn to make sure the coast is clear. The guys aren’t back yet, but our time together is coming to an end. They’ll be here any minute.
“Alright, I think you’re good to go,” I tell her, then give her one last kiss.
“Text me later tonight.”
“What are you talkin’ about? I’m gonna text you in five minutes.”
She chuckles as she walks backward out of the barn, looking at me, then spins around and goes out the side door.
I wait a few minutes before leaving, staring at my phone at a text Riley sent, then stop in my tracks when I see Rowan and Maize are talking outside.
They both stop and look at me.
“What?” I blink.
“What are you doing?” Maize asks.
“Going to my truck. What are you doin’?”
“I meant, what are you doing in there?” She points at the barn behind me.
“I was putting some shit away. That okay, nosy?” I taunt, walking toward them while trying to act normal. “What’s it to you?”
“Because I watched Rowan coming out of there, and when I asked her if she saw you, she said she hadn’t…” Maize looks at Rowan, then to me.
I shrug. “I was in the tack room.”
“Hmm.” She folds her arms, narrowing her eyes.
Glancing at Rowan, I can see her cheeks heat and her nostrils flare, which means she’s nervous.
“Why were you lookin’ for me anyway?”
“Oh, right.” She clears her throat. “I need some muscles to help me lift a large box of flour, and it looks like you’re the only one around. Literally everyone’s gone.”