The breeze hit the parts of my body that Ossy wasn’t covering. The grass tickled my arm as it brushed against my bare skin. I would be cold if Ossy weren’t keeping me warm. The sun was just going down. The sky left shadows. Streaks of sunlight touched the blades of grass.
We’d managed to wrinkle the blanket under me.
“Is this okay?” Ossy had never sounded unsure about anything before, certainly not during our sexual encounters. Not that anything about the experience was usual. We’d never talked about our feelings for each other. As much as I had wanted to, Ossy had always shut me down. Saying the L-word was the catalyst for change in more ways than one.
“It’s beautiful here.” The forests around the property were far enough away not to block the sunlight. The leaves were just sprouting. It seemed spring had come early this year.
“I sometimes come here to think.”
The grass was just sprouting. It was long enough to make me feel isolated, cocooned in a pleasure bubble.
The entire farm felt like it was enclosed in its own little bubble. We were separated from the rest of the world, but we were together. The whole reaper family in one place was magic. Ossy and I were part of it.
Ossy kissed my neck. I tightened my hold on Ossy’s nape when he bit gently at my tender skin. He kissed the spot before moving onto my throat. I moved to give him room, but he moved down to my chest. Ossy ran a hand down my side as he moved on to my nipple. He cupped my hip before lifting my leg further up his hip. It opened me up more. I felt Ossy’s cock against my opening. He didn’t push inside. We weren’t quite ready for that yet, at least not without lube.
Ossy took his time. Not even my moans pushed him into lubing up and fucking me.
He moved on to my other nipple, giving it equal attention. I loved it when Ossy played with my nipples as much as Ossy loved it when I played with his.
Ossy moved on to the center of my chest before making his way down to my navel. I mourned the loss of Ossy’s cock against my opening right up until Ossy kissed the head of my cock. The attention was exactly what I needed. The pleasure was a punchto the gut. I sucked in a breath and let it out on a moan. Ossy licked from the base of my shaft to the head and then took it into his mouth.
“Ossy.” I panted, pressing into the warm, wet heat.
Ossy rested his arm across my waist, holding me in place. Then he took all of me. The head of my cock hit the back of his throat, and he swallowed around my cock.
I moaned and tried to move into his heat, but his hold was firm.
He pulled off and took me in again, setting a rhythm designed to make me come. It didn’t take long for the pleasure to build in my core. I tried to hold back, whimpering when every part of me grew hotter than I had ever been. Ossy cupped my balls, cradling them in his hand, rolling them around just the way I liked. That was all it took to send me over the edge. The pleasure built to the point of boiling over. I was his slave.
He took everything I had to give, swallowing every drop. When he finished, he licked me clean, then kissed a path up my body. When he reached my mouth, he smiled the way he always did when he made me come, as though he were proud of himself. “You’re delicious.”
I wanted to hold him close and never let go. “Are you going to fuck me?”
“Patience, baby.”
I tightened my grip around Ossy’s shoulders, holding him as close as I could. If I could live inside him, I would.
“Please.” I wasn’t sure why I was so desperate. Maybe I needed him to confirm our bond. It felt fragile, as if it would break if he didn’t come inside me soon. We might not get another chance.
Ossy met my gaze. I wasn’t sure what he was looking for. He moved off me. “Turn over and face the sunset. We’ll watch it together after I’m inside you. Also, I want to see your bare ass.”
I did as Ossy said and got on my hands and knees.
Ossy put a bottle of lube on the blanket beside my knee. I’d never seen him grab it, but he must have taken it when we’d been in the bedroom. He ran a hand down my asscheek. “I love the curve of your ass.”
I moved into his touch. If he would just press his finger against my opening, it would be very satisfying. Ossy moved to my other cheek before grabbing the lube.
It dripped onto my ass, sliding to my hole. And then Ossy’s finger was there, rubbing against my pucker. I moved into his touch again, wanting more. He took the hint, pressing inside at a glacial speed that drove me crazy with want.
I whimpered and shut my eyes when the pleasure built in my core. I’d never gotten it up so fast before, but I could feel my cock growing hard again.
“Watch the sunset, baby.” Ossy sounded strained, as if holding back had been hard for him, too.
I opened my eyes and met Ossy’s gaze. He pressed his finger inside me and then pulled out again. When he held still, I rocked my hips, fucking myself on his finger.
Ossy’s gaze fell to my opening. His breathing grew labored. “Fuck, baby.”
He added another finger. Lifting my hips meant Ossy’s fingers would brush against my happy place, so I made sure it was on repeat. Just when I was panting and had a good rhythm, Ossy pulled out. But he lined his cock up, pressing the head inside before leaning over me. He held me around the waist. His chest was against my back. He kissed my cheek and then my shoulder as he pushed inside.
