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“I can barely stay on my feet,” she pouts, breathing hard as the hot steam surrounds us.

“How badly do you wanna come, sweetheart?”

“I need it,” she pleads.

Sinking deep inside, I finger-fuck her fast and hard. She clasps a hand around my arm, squeezing tight as I relentlessly bring her closer to her release. Just before she starts to fall apart, I pull my fingers out.

“You asshole!” she screams. “Move. I'll do it myself.”

Laughing at her frustration, I grab her arms and pin them behind her. “Patience.”

“I'm all out.”

Holding back my amusement, I nudge her feet farther apart. “I wanna taste you when you come, baby. On my face.”

She's unsteady as I kneel between her thighs.

“You better not be teasin' me again, or I swear to God, I'll—”

I swipe my tongue up her slit and capture her clit before she can continue scolding me. She uses my shoulders for balance as she moans out in pleasure. Spreading her pussy wider, I sink two fingers deep in her cunt while I lap her sensitive bud. Considering she’s so worked up already, it only takes minutes for her legs to tremble before she’s releasing on my tongue.

Tapping her hip to get her attention, she looks down at me, and I motion for her to kiss me. She bends over and tastes herself on my lips.

I stand, brushing wet strands of hair off her cheeks. “Fuck, that was hot. Your body was made for me.”

“There’s no way Hads isn't going to see the words I had sex written all over my face.”

I snort-laugh. “Just picture Knox naked, and then you'll have a disgusted look instead.”

“Ew. Oh my God, you're horrible.”

I shrug with a chuckle. “We should get dressed. I’ll take you home to get your car, then I’ll stop by the barn before I meet y'all there. Gotta find a way to get my own I had sex look off my face.”

The moment I drop Ivy off at her house, I immediately miss her. I'm anxious as hell that we're going to tell her sister today. Once it's out there, then everyone will know. Literally, everyone in Eldorado will know before dawn.

But I couldn't give two shits. Ivy Callaway is mine, and I want the world to know.

Some people might have issues with our age difference, but all that matters is that it works for us. I love listening to her read to me and teaching her things. What we have is special, and I won't let anyone's opinions change that.

I'm sure my parents will have some thoughts about it, but they're supportive, so I'm not worried. Ivy's mom already approves—well, as long as I don't hurt her, which I never plan to. Grandma will be excited that it's another opportunity for her to get more great-grandkids.

That just leaves Hadleigh and the rest of my family.

As soon as I'm done checking on things at the barn, I head over to the B&B and see the parking lot is full. Ivy's car is here, which means Hadleigh and Knox are too.

I remind myself not to make it obvious that Ivy and I are together.

When I enter, I spot Grandma and Grandpa with my parents. The majority of my cousins and aunts and uncles are all here too.

“Hey,” I greet my dad. He pulls me in for a side hug.

“Hey, son. Stayin' out of trouble?”

“Yeah, right,” Kaitlyn intervenes with a plateful of food. “Trouble's his middle name.”

I stick my finger in her mashed potatoes and scoop some into my mouth.

“Ew, you're nasty. Who knows where your fingers have been.”

In Ivy's cunt.

Holding back a laugh, I scowl at her. “Payback, little sister.”

She rolls her eyes. “Whatever.”

I get in line and chat with Payton. As soon as my plate's overfilled, I look around for Ivy and find her sitting next to Hadleigh and Kaitlyn. There's an open seat adjacent to her, so I take it and try my best not to look at her.

“Forgot to ask, has Rhett texted you since your date the other night?” I overhear Hadleigh ask.

Son of a bitch. Of course she wouldn't drop that.

“Umm, no. I think we're better as just friends,” Ivy explains.

“Well, there's another guy I can set you up with. He just moved to Eldorado and works at the feed mill.”

“Did you say, new guy? How old?” Kaitlyn interrupts, causing a roar of laughter from everyone at the table.

“Calm down. He's like twenty-two.”

“Dammit. All these single boys and no available men,” Kaitlyn groans, then looks at Ivy. “No offense. Perfect age for you, though.”

Ivy looks less than thrilled. “Yeah, I'm good. Actually, Hads, I wanted to talk to you later in private about something.”

“About—”

“Oh my God! Baby!”

Everyone's heads snap up at the squealing sound of Raelyn.

I blink hard, confused as fuck as to what's going on.

She rushes over, weaving between the standing people. “There you are!”

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