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Once he thought she was ready, he pulled up and trailed his hands down her body, over her dress. He thought about asking her to take it off, but somehow leaving it on was hotter. But there was something that needed to come off, and when he reached her panties he hooked his thumbs in the sides and slid them slowly down her legs.
She gasped at the feel of his fingers on her bare skin as he trailed them back up her legs, her thighs, taking his time to caress her softness. She was so fucking beautiful and had no idea.
When he reached the apex of her thighs, he flipped back her dress so she was fully exposed to his gaze. Her legs moved, as though to close them, but his gentle touch had her relaxing once more. “You have no idea how utterly gorgeous you are, do you?”
The corners of her mouth curled up, just a little. “I believe you think that.”
He kissed her stomach, then trailed his lips slowly down until he reached the dark blonde curls between her thighs. They were damp when he kissed them, and then he settled himself lower, trying to ignore his cock, hard and aching to be released from his shorts.
He spread her open with his thumbs, then licked up from her entrance to her clit slowly. The soft moans she made were music to his ears, so he did it again and again, his tongue circling her clit before he ran the tip over it, then licked it.
She cried out, her hips canting up toward his face. His hands slid up her body, underneath her dress, until he reached her breasts. Pushing her bra up, he cupped them, his fingers toying with her nipples. She writhed underneath his mouth, her moans and cries getting a little louder as he kissed and licked and sucked on her clit.
“Wyatt!” Her hands were gripping his arms and her nipples were now as hard as rocks.
He didn’t let up, just continued to pleasure her until she moaned his name again and told him she was going to come. And then she did, and he felt a gush of arousal flow from her body.
She stopped moving, her breathing shaky and shallow. “Oh my God.”
He licked her a few more times before rising and putting her panties back on. “Good?”
“Amazing.”
Wyatt laid down next to her, propping himself up on one arm. His dick was still incredibly hard, but he wasn’t interested in doing anything other than watching Beth. She put one hand over her eyes, then turned her head toward him before putting the other around his nape and pulling him down for a kiss.
Once they finally parted, he sat up. “Shall we head home?”
They both stood and packed up. He picked up the much lighter basket and weaved his fingers through hers when she tugged on them. “Wait.”
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong, but….” She trailed off, then glanced down at his dick. “Can I help with that?”
He kissed her. “Nope. This was all about you. Don’t worry about him, he’ll settle.”
Her laugh made him grin. “Does he have a name?”
“God, no.” As they began to walk, she swung their joined hands in between them. “Should I give him one?”
Beth cackled, and her smile lit up her face. “No! I think that’s kind of weird, naming your dick.”
“Me too.”
They talked playfully on the short walk home, and once they reached the cabin, he let his girls go ahead of him.
His girls.
Wyatt waited for something inside to clench at the notion of calling Beth his, but nothing did.
ChapterSixteen
The next week was everything Beth had dreamed of. She and Wyatt had sex whenever and wherever they could. In his bed. On the sofa. In the fabulously big shower. At the office, where she’d sat on his lap facing away from him and ridden him until they’d both come with a loud moan. He’d even taken her back to the gazebo where they’d had their first date and bent her over the railing, pounding into her until she screamed his name.
Somewhere along the way, they’d decided to ditch using condoms. She was on birth control and they’d agreed they wanted absolutely nothing between them. The sensation of his bare cock deep inside her was incredible and she never failed to orgasm around it.
They worked together. Ate together. Went jogging in the mornings together. She slept in his bed every night, until eventually Wyatt had suggested she just move what few possessions she had into the main cabin and stay there.
Things were moving fast, faster than Beth had ever thought she’d be comfortable with, but the peace of mind being around Wyatt brought, being able to sleep in his arms, was worth it. She enjoyed his company and soaked up the attention he lavished on her.
