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“Bounce on it, angel,” he commanded, and with the help of his hands on my hips, I did just that. The chair squeaked, the rusty old screws were loose and complaining in their slots.
“Make yourself come,” he said, after I’d been riding him and swearing into the sweltering heat around us for a while.
“No.” I’d long forgotten why we shouldn’t have been fucking in the first place. I no longer understood the meaning of time and how much of it we had left. “Not yet.” I didn’t want it to be over.
The chair collapsed, and we rolled over onto the hay, Cole now on top of me. “You asked for it,” he sneered before folding me in half, my knees pressing at my ears as he pinpointed my prostate and attacked it ruthlessly.
“Fuck!” I yelled, as he peered down at me cruelly.
“Damn it, Jasper. I can’t get enough,” he said, breathing labored. “How can I make it enough?” He stared dreamily at his cock impaling me as I writhed, whimpered, and pleaded for a little relief on his assault on my body and senses. I was ready to touch my cock now. I needed to come, but the fear of coming while he continued to work me like this made me think twice.
“Please come,” I panted. He leaned forward, and I released the fistfuls of hay I held to drag him closer to me.
This fucking felt severe, angry, out of our hands, and the faster he moved, the tighter I held on to him with my arms and my hole, making it hurt so damn good.
“You first,” he said, hips snapping, pelvis slapping against my ass. With the type of depth his cock had achieved in this position, and the non-stop crashing against my nub, I couldn’t have him in me after I’d orgasmed. Not this time. I wouldn’t survive it.
He switched our positions, the transition making my head spin. “Now,” he said, making it an order, giving me a hard spank on the ass.
“Again,” I said, bracing my hands at either side of his head and riding him hard. He continued to spank me with one heavy hand, the sound ringing out in the stable, as he worked my cock with the other. I’d feel the sting of his hand for days. “Oh God.Fuck.”
“Faster, angel. Fuck my dick faster,” he breathed. “Shit, Jasper. Do you hear the sounds we’re making? Do you hear how wet you sound on top of me? I’ll never grow tired of fucking you.Never,” he growled. I bit into his shoulder, coming, my scream passing between my teeth to be absorbed by his skin and the muscle beneath it.
“Oh, fuck,” I whined, as he came right behind me, continuing to buck into me. “Wait,” I begged.
“Almost…done,” he gritted out, his release throbbing into me. He sat up, holding my waist to keep me moving on him. “I need to break your skin,” he whispered before sinking his teeth into the area around my nipple and stilling as his orgasm completed. I held his head to me, encouraging his habit as I caught my breath. Hay clung to every part of us.
He eased back, staring drunkenly up at me, licking his lips.
“Fuck, you, Mr. Kincaid,” I said weakly.
“Yes, you did.” He laughed exhaustedly when I pushed his face away, not appreciating his snark.
Cole cleaned us with the hose outside, the cool water feeling great against my hot, punished flesh. We redressed and drove through nightfall to the house.
“Still nothing you want to say to me?” Cole asked as I opened our front door.
“Surprise!” Lights flipped on, and a gang of our friends and family jumped out from every corner. Sofia and her husband appeared from the living room to our right, Franklin popped out from behind the staircase, and running down the hall from the kitchen came Camille, who’d become the little sister Cole never had, and Leland, who I’d come to enjoy teaming up on Cole with, although some residual jealousy still lingered behind.
“You don’t have to be threatened by me,”he’d said once Cole and I were official.
“I’m a work in progress,”I’d replied, but I suspected I’d always have a problem with anyone who thought they could love Cole, or know Cole as much as I did, didn’t matter in which capacity.
Banners and streamers hung from the mezzanine, where Sofia’s sons blew party horns and shook clappers.
“Happy birthday, baby,” I said, kissing the dopey expression off his face. “You didn’t think I forgot, did you?”
We had dinner, played games, had drinks, ate birthday cake, and gave heartfelt speeches. And to top the night off, Cole had gotten a call from one of his engineers. The prototype for the artificial heart was complete, which sparked another round of hugs and laughter.
At one point, I’d caught Cole standing outside our living room, smiling wistfully at our group as they botched charades, Franklin in particular—who weirdly couldn’t keep his eyes off Leland.
Franklin had once been the person standing on the sidelines taking in his family as we played games. Now he was in the thick of it as his son took the opportunity to look on with pride.Full circle.
“What can I do for you?” I asked, closing in on him. “Anything. It’s your day. Anything you want, anything you need, any way you want me,” I said, lowering my voice. “All you have to do is ask.” I’d spend the rest of my life giving him all of me, because I’d already spent too much of it not giving him enough. I’d love him fiercely. I’d fight every battle alongside him. And nothing or no one would ever come between us again. “What do you need? What else would make this day perfect for you?”
“I need nothing else, angel. Because everything we love is right here,” he whispered, gazing at me through teary eyes.
“Everything,” I echoed back.“Everything.”
