With our kiss interrupted by the curious bird, Devyn wriggled out of my grasp. “She’s a voyeur. Who knew?”
“You’ve got a bird who likes to watch? Is that a thing?”
Devyn grabbed my hand. “Think she’ll be okay getting used to her brace without us?”
I nodded. “Yeah. I can check back on her in a bit.”
“Good. Come with me.” She tugged me through the gate leading out of the pen, her stride growing longer as we got closer to the house.
I had a feeling I knew where this was going. As much as I wanted her, I couldn’t risk her having any regrets. As much as it physically pained me to do it, I stopped.
“What’s wrong?” She turned around, her eyes full of concern.
“I don’t want you to do something you’ll regret.”
She stalked back toward me. Damn, she looked good. She was flushed from our kisses. The pink stain on her cheeks only made me want her more.
“My only regret”—she put her hands on my cheeks, sandwiching my face between them—“is that we didn’t do this years ago.”
I was done playing it safe. Leaning forward, I scooped her up in my arms and carried her toward the house.
“Put me down. You’re going to throw out your back.”
“Hell no. You’re not getting away from me again.” I turned sideways to fit through the door, then kicked off my shoes before heading down the hall to where I hoped to find a bed.
“You’re going the wrong way.” She toed off her boots, letting them fall to the floor. “My bedroom’s over there.”
“Screw it.” I couldn’t wait another second to taste her. The couch sat a few feet away. I headed toward it, dropping her onto the cushion when I reached the edge. Then I fell to my knees in front of her and pulled her jeans down her legs.
“Are you sure?” Her voice was so soft and sweet.
“Lie back, sweetheart. I might die if I don’t get to taste you.” I’d never felt the intense need to claim another living soul like I did at that moment.
Devyn did what I asked. She held my gaze as I freed her legs from her jeans. The only thing standing between me and nirvana was a pair of yellow panties printed with little black and yellow bees. Red hearts floated above each bee with the words “Bee Mine” printed in white.
My cock strained against my zipper. I’d never seen anything so fucking sexy in my entire life. “Where did you get those panties?”
“Don’t you like them?” Devyn glanced down at her crotch.
“I absolutely love them.” Bending toward her, I nudged my nose into the apex of her thighs. Her scent made my cock weep. I needed to have some part of me inside her as soon as fucking possible. “I just need to know so I can buy you another pair.”
“Why would you need to buy me another pair?”
“Because these are about to get ruined.” I slipped my thumb under the thin band over her hip and tugged. The panties ripped, and I eased them out from under her ass. “Are you ready for me to make you mine, Devyn?”
She nodded. “I want to be yours.”
“You already are, sweetheart. I’m just going to make it official.” I nudged her thighs apart with my shoulders. She spread them wide, baring herself to me for the very first time.
I couldn’t wait another second. Bending down, I licked along her slit. She tasted sweeter than I’d ever imagined. Her legs shook as I slipped a hand under her ass and tilted her hips higher.
“Sweet as honey,” I mumbled against the creamy skin of her inner thigh.
“You’re the one I’ve always wanted.” She leaned back as she worked the buttons of her shirt free. “The only one.”
I cursed myself for letting her brother come between us. Devyn belonged to me. She always had, and she always would. I circled her clit with my tongue. If I didn’t pace myself, I’d blow my load just watching her get off.
She bit down on her lip. Her hands tangled in my hair while her hips bucked against my mouth.