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Her thumb circled my head and spread my precum, giving me goosebumps all over.

She threw her leg up over my hip, giving me room to play, and I plunged a finger inside her warm honey pot, making her gasp, then I added another. Her head fell back, and she moaned while tightening her grip on me.

I plunged my tongue deeper into her mouth and she matched her pace, stroking me to how I fingered her. Her response to my touch had me on edge.

Breaking our kiss, I moaned. “Fuck.” My head fell back. “Tell me you don’t want me.”

“I can’t.” She moaned again, and I felt desire race through me as her hips moved with me.

“Tell me you want me to stop.” I panted and dropped my head against hers.

“Say my name.” She panted into my ear.

I ran my tongue up her neck to her ear. “Miranda.”

“Mm, Henry.” She pulled me to be on top of her, and I pulled my fingers free.

“I don’t have…” I panted.

“Have you ever fucked without one?” She flicked her tongue at my chin.

“No.”

She lifted her hips up and my body responded to her offer as I pushed inside her. I could feel her velvet softness gripping me, and I had to hold steady.

I didn’t know this is what it felt like. No wonder Richard said it’s better.

“On top.” I panted and rolled us. Her blue eyes looked down, and I trembled seeing the desire in them. My hands gripped her hips and moved her faster, fascinated by her breasts bouncing. She panted and braced her hands on my chest.

Her lips parted, and I wanted to taste them again. I pulled her down to me, and we rolled back over. My lips slammed against hers and I felt her lift her legs to let me drive deeper. Bucking my hips faster, I chased my orgasm as I felt her pussy tighten around me.

Our kisses went through a gamut of licking, biting, sucking until we both cried out.

I dropped against her, holding myself up so I didn’t crush her. The smile on her face made me want to go again.

“Miranda?” a voice yelled into the barn.

“Yeah, grandpa?”

I felt the blood drain out of my face.

“I’m home.”

“Okay.” She looked up at me.

“I’ll be inside.” I could vaguely hear him shuffle away and she looked nonplussed.

“Miranda…” I whispered against her lips. “This…”

“Shh.” Her lips pressed against mine.

She gave me a gentle nudge, and I rolled to the side of her. I watched her stretch before she looked at me. “If I were you?Tomorrow morning, I’d coax Sophie with some apples. She’s the smaller goat.”

“She didn’t seem to hate me.” I chuckled.

“I need to get inside and get started on dinner.” She smiled at me, and I leaned over to kiss her.

This kiss made my toes curl, and when it ended, she pushed me away and got up.

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