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He held her wrists against the hay with one hand for a second, giving her a firm look and then a wink, before moving his hands back to her waistband. She felt her jeans tighten as he pulled, then loosen as he undid the button and unzipped the fly.
“Lift.”
She did as she was told, obediently lifting her hips at his command, allowing him to slide the denim down her thighs, exposing her to his gaze. She felt like Bridget Jones as his eyes fell on her very un-sexy, stretchy cotton knickers and instantly regretted her underwear choice. Why hadn’t she worn the sexy lacy things she owned, instead of going for sensible, comfortable boyshorts?
“Sorry. I’d have worn something sexy, if I’d known you were going to see them.”
Jason leaned forward and planted a kiss on the front of her underwear, directly on her mound. Even through the cotton, his lips were hot, fanning the flames ripping through her.
He raised an eyebrow. “Why? I’m only going to take them off.”
His words stole her breath and any last shred of sensibility she had. What undergarments she was wearing was the last thing on her mind now as sensations overwhelmed her. Jason’s touch was magical. Her breasts ached with need, her core tightened. Her pussy throbbed and pulsed as his fingers brushed over her knickers, tucking themselves inside the elastic waistband, gently tugging them down to follow her jeans.
A gentle breeze kissed her pussy but was quickly stifled by Jason’s face as he bent down, his teeth raking across her swollen labia, nipping softly, eliciting a moan from her. His hands slipped around behind her, sliding around to cup her bottom, shielding her delicate skin from the prickly hay scratching her. His mouth stayed right where it was, his tongue delving deep inside her, licking up and down her slit, nibbling at her hooded clit.
“You taste so good, baby girl.”
She should have been mortified, lying here half naked in the barn as she was, but she wasn’t. She was elated. The sensations already overwhelming her intensified, and she lifted her pussy up, thrusting it forward toward his mouth, offering herself to him fully.
“More,” she begged.
Jason didn’t move. His voice was muffled as he spoke against her, his tongue still lapping at her juices.
“Such a greedy little girl,” he growled, sucking her clit into his mouth, nearly sending her into orbit.
His hands cupping her bottom squeezed and his tongue probed deeper. All she could feel was electricity flooding her body, making her want to scream out her pleasure.
“Please, Daddy!” she begged, needing to feel more of him. More of his mouth. More of his fingers. More of what his touch could do to her.
He let go of her bottom with one hand but spread his big hand out and lifted her, raising her pelvis higher, and used his free hand to flick her clit. One finger dipped inside her, but his mouth didn’t move from her as he inserted another finger, sliding it all the way in so his knuckles pressed against her.
“Please what, baby girl? What do you want?”
“You!” she demanded, arching her back even further and pressing her head right back into the hay as hard as she could.
“Me? I’m right here, baby.”
His thumb flicked back and forward across her clit and his fingers continued to thrust in and out of her body. At the same time, he blew across her pussy and something inside of her exploded. A wave of pleasure washed over her and she reared back and screamed his name, over and over, as the ecstasy lifted her higher and higher.
“Jason! Oh, my god. Jason!”
She saw stars. Her whole body shuddered, trembled, as fireworks went off inside her, sparking the air around her. Making her heart race and all semblance of control flee.
Jason’s mouth went to hers. His lips crushed against her in a bruising, demanding kiss, taking from her the last shred of consciousness that she had left. She was aware of nothing but his fingers filling her, his thumb pressing her clit, his mouth claiming hers.
Sensation after sensation, each wave of her climax better than the last.
He kissed her until there was nothing left of her orgasm but shudders and memories. Her whole body tingled, her limbs felt like jelly. All coherent thought had vacated, leaving only pleasure behind.
“Oh, my god, Jason, that was amazing.” It took all her strength to whisper those words and she lay there still. Spent.
Jason lifted her into his arms, sat down on the stack of hay, and held her close against his body. Her eyes fluttered closed as she leaned back in his strong arms and rested her head on his shoulder. Being there, with him, felt so right. Like nothing else mattered but them. Like the rest of the world didn’t even exist and the only two people in it were them. Him and her. Jason and Catherine. Just the way it had once been.
He pressed a tender kiss against her temple and her heart melted. Did life even get any better than this?
They stayed right there in the barn, her mostly undressed, sitting on his lap, his arms tight around her, for ages. Neither of them made any move to get up, or right her clothing, or speak. They just sat there. Content. Sated.
Finally, Catherine’s heartbeat returned to normal and she found her voice.
