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I gripped her chin, tilting her face until it was the way I wanted it, and then dropped my lips to hers.
She gasped into my mouth, her body swaying toward mine.
I gripped her hip with my free hand, anchoring her in place. Her body pressed against mine from thigh to chest, and I was lost. I had to have her.
The only sound was the steady beat of the rain on the roof. The inside of the barn was cozy and intimate. It felt like we were in our own world.
Nothing could penetrate this tiny bubble we’d created. I needed to hurry because the magic of the moment might disappear with the rain.
“Jake?” Lily asked, pulling back slightly.
Her lips were swollen, her eyes dilated.
“I want you.”
Her cheeks flushed.
Something inside told me to slow it down. I tugged on the band holding her hair in the tight plait. When it was free, I worked my fingers through her hair, unraveling it.
Time seemed suspended. We had this moment. And I was going to make every second worth it. When her hair was free, it hung in kinked waves around her face, soft and inviting.
“You’re beautiful.” So beautiful it almost hurt to look at her. She was sweet and soft and everything I shouldn’t get to have but wanted more than anything.
She closed her eyes for a second, as if relishing in the truth of my words.
When she opened them, her hand went to my chin. “I want you, Jake.”
It was the only invitation I needed. I crushed her lips to mine, walking her backward until she brushed up against the hood of the GTO.
I should be more concerned about scratching it, but she was wearing a filmy dress. My hands drifted up her thighs, relishing in the softness of her skin.
Her legs parted, and my fingers landed on a tiny scrap of damp lace that didn’t even cover her pussy. I rested my forehead against hers. “You’re killing me.”
She tipped her head back at my feather-light touch.
She was so gorgeous, a package I wanted to unwrap. One that was too good for me. Too pure. Too sweet.
But I wanted to dirty her up like the rain on the ground just outside the barn doors. I wanted to make her mine, even if it was only for the night.
I braced a hand on the cold metal next to her hip, kissing her as a finger slipped under her panties, parting her folds. She was hot and wet.
The smell of rain warred with the scent of flowers.
When I slid a finger inside her tight heat, Lily moaned. I wanted more. I straightened so I could watch her as I lifted the dress over her head.
There was nothing but pure heat in her gaze. She wanted this. She wanted me.
It was a heady feeling, a confirmation that maybe I was the man for her. I leaned into that thought when I flung the white dress off to the side, not caring where it landed.
The globes of her breasts were visible over the blush-colored lace. I palmed her ass, noting that it was bare. She was wearing a thong.
A tiny sliver of lace separated her ass cheeks. I groaned. Then my hands were everywhere at once, fingers pumping slowly into her channel as I pushed down one lace cup.
Her nipple popped free, and I wasted no time sucking it into my mouth. I was pretty sure this was heaven. Lily covered in only scraps of lace.
I removed my fingers from her pussy, pushing the straps of her thong over her hips. She kicked off her flip-flops as I unhooked the bra.
She stood naked, the soft, warm glow of the overhead light accenting every curve and dip of her body.
