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She wraps her legs around me—a perfect fit as I feel damp heat against me, grinding as she moans into my ear.
“I’ve wanted to do that from the moment I laid eyes on you,” I rasp.
“Mouth-fuck me?” Mia says breathlessly, fingers tunneling through my hair as I lower the straps of her dress and kiss her shoulder, collarbone, and the soft skin between her breasts.
I growl a response, dragging my tongue up her sternum and then the length of her throat until I feel her shiver against me.
She moans as her head lolls to the side, briefly. When her eyes meet mine again I feel the heat from her gaze all over my body. She takes hold of my face, fingers toying with my beard as stares at me.
“What are you doing to me?”
She inhales sharply, eyes fluttering as I mold one hand against her breast and gather her hair in one tight fist and tug, revealing the slender curve of her neck.
“Tasting the sweetness I’ve craved all night.”
I can’t resist. I kiss her there. Lick her there. Nip her there.
“What do you want me to do to you, Mia?”
She doesn’t respond as she grinds against me, soft moans and heavy breaths leaving her lips as she tries to speak but can’t. When I finally kick the door closed behind us—the thud of solid wood slamming in place renting the air—she finally speaks.
“Whatever you want,” she whispers into my ear before taking my earlobe between her teeth. “I’m all yours tonight, Wyatt.”
I spin around with her in my arms as I move toward the stairs.
“I’d rather it be every night, but I’ll take whatever I can get. Now get up those fucking stairs,” I growl as I set her down and smack her ass.
Her eyes light up. Shock gives way to a smile as she turns and I stare at her ass, mesmerized as she walks slowly toward the stairs.
“Coming?” she asks, shaking me out of my trance.
Not before you. Not before your throat turns raw from screaming my name. Before—fuck, she has a grip on me like no other. The first woman I’ve met that I need on a cellular level. I’ve been celibate for years because Luke’s been my priority—taking care of him and this farm. But right now, I want to take care of Mia.
I follow behind her slowly, eyes fixed on her curves as she moves up the stairs. It’s too fucking much. I can’t help myself, charging after her and leaping up a few stairs to grab hold of her.
“Wyatt,” she gasps as I flip her dress up and she collapses onto all fours.
“Need to taste this sweet pussy.” I slide my fingers beneath her underwear, pulling them down.
It’s dim inside, but it’s light enough for me to see Mia’s gorgeous pussy glistening in front of me. I strangle a growl deep inside my chest as my fingers dig into her perfect ass. Rubbing. Massaging. Kneading her bare skin as desire floods through me.
“W-Wyatt,” Mia moans, her forearms anchored against the wooden steps as she looks back at me. “I’ve never done this.”
I tear my eyes away from her sex and meet her gaze.
“Been eaten out on a staircase?”
She snorts lightly as her head dips. “First time. But that’s not the only thing. I’ve never had a one-night stand. Never…” She shakes her head. “I’ve never had sex before.”
Jesus. Jesus. She wasn’t lying when she said she’s never been kissed. Never… been touched. My chest clenches as my grip tightens around her ass.
“Mia,” I rasp in one long exhale.
“Is that… Is that okay?”
Possessiveness surges through me. A primal urge to claim Mia consumes me. I can hardly breathe as I press my palms against her ass, stroking and rubbing and then kissing her there. My hand comes down hard where my lips touched and Mia squeals. She squirms in front of me before letting out a long, staccato moan as I kiss the curve of her ass again.
“It’s fucking perfect, Mia. You’re perfect. And for the record, I’ve never had a one-night stand, and I don’t plan to start now.”
