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This is perfection; this is home.
How can I be with anyone else after this?
Tom suddenly straightened, the air cool on my back, gripping my hips again and increased his pace further.
“The view of your arse, me fucking your pussy, all tied up. I’m about to come undone, love.”
His thumb circled my puckered entrance and I clenched around his cock, moaning. “If only we had time to explore how I could take you here too.”
“No one has taken me there,” I panted.
Tom growled and pressed harder and I moaned his name.
“I’m so close, love.”That word again, love. Like a caress in the air.“I can’t hold out much longer. Gonna take you with me.”
I turned my head, glancing back over my shoulder.
Our eyes met. “Then take me. Now.”
He let out a guttural cry and pumped himself into me; the pain of his grip on my hips blended with pleasure as my orgasm met his.
As the last tremor of my orgasm ebbed, Tom collapsed on top of me, his penis still inside, and we lay there, our chests heaving for air.
Take me with you.Anywhere, as long as I’m with you.
His fingers flexed over my butt cheek. “Did I hurt you?”
“No.” I squirmed and Tom slipped out, both of us groaning, and then he propped himself on his side so we were face to face.
“It was perfect,” I whispered.
He pulled me to his chest. “It was.”
If only I could see his face right now.
A chorus of bleating came from the holding pen, and we shook with silent laughter.
“I’ll take that as a standing ovation for my efforts.” Tom placed a kiss on my neck.
“If I could stand, I would applaud.”
Tom chuckled again and then pulled back. “I’ll deal with the condom and get a cloth to clean us up. And check the fire again, okay?”
“You promised biscuits,” I slurred, sex drunk.
“I just gave you one hell of a cookie,” he rumbled against my ear.
I giggled and he swatted my butt playfully. “I’ll get you biscuits.”
I enjoyed the view as Tom walked around the hut naked, except for his thick woollen socks.
The fire crackled, shooting embers up the chimney. The glow of the flames accentuated his muscle tone. Working the farm left Tom without an ounce of fat on his body; a sculptured god.
Ryan had never caught my eye. Ever since Tom’s eighteenth birthday dinner, I’d seen the man he’d become. And now, the man he’d grown into. The weight of seven generations on his shoulders. My best friend’s brother. Neighbour.
A distant voice in my mind wasn’t letting me forget that this fantasy was dangerous.How could they make this work? Would their families ever accept it?
Was she even ready for a relationship after what had happened to Richard?
