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“Come on.” I take her hand and we leave the maze. I guide her around back to the barn at the far end of the property. I’ve been in this barn numerous times, helping my buddy Carter out with his chores when we were younger.
I push the door open, and use my phone’s flashlight app to glance around. Maybe someone else has the same idea as I do. I really don’t want to see anyone’s naked ass. Not entirely true. I want to see Josie’s.
“Anyone here?” I call out. Josie snuggles up behind me, putting her arms around my waist as her breasts press into my back. I put my hand over hers, and run my thumb over her soft skin. “I think we’re alone,” I whisper to her when no one answers my call.
“Finally,” she says, her quiver vibrating through my body and letting me know she wants to be with me as much as I want to be with her. Fuck, last night, knowing she was in my bed was torturous. I laid awake in the guest room and had to talk myself out of sneaking in and sliding between her legs, but I’d never want to disrespect my parents like that. This is their house and I follow their rules.
But now, inside this barn, I can finally do what I’ve been fantasizing about in my campus bed for weeks now. “Let’s go up.”
I take her hand and tug and she follows me to the ladder leading to the hay loft.
“I’ve never been in a hay loft before,” she says quietly.
I tuck my phone away, and moonlight shines in from the rafters. “You don’t have hay allergies, do you?”
“I don’t think so.” She glances at me over her shoulder, and I catch her teasing grin. “I do feel a bit flushed though. Is that a symptom of hay fever?”
I make a hissing sound, insinuating flushed skin could be catastrophic. “That’s not good.” She goes up a few more steps, and her sweet ass is right there in front of my face. My cock thickens in my jeans, and I ache to free it. “Are you feeling hot?”
“Very,” she says, her voice a little higher, her breath coming a little faster. She reaches the loft, sits on a bale of hay as I climb, and puts her hands on her cheeks. “I think I might be burning up.” I reach the loft, take her hand and pull her to her feet. Her body collides with mine. “What other symptoms should I look for?”
I slide my hand down her body to cup her ass. I pull her against my hard cock and she moans. The sound curls around me and strokes the long hard length of my dick. “Your throat, is it scratchy, dry?” I ask.
“Yes,” she murmurs, and the needy sound massages my balls. “Is it dangerous?”
“Could be,” I tell her, loving this intimate little game we’re playing.
She blinks at me. “What should I do about that?”
“Probably find a way to moisten it.”
“I was thinking the same thing.” Grinning, her hands go to my button and she pops it. This time I’m the one moaning. “Sounds like you might have a few symptoms yourself,” she says her voice laced with arousal. She pulls my zipper down and is about to sink to her knees. Fuck, as much as I want her sweet lips around my cock, I have to get my mouth on her first. I’ve been aching to pleasure her, hear my name on her tongue as I bring her to climax.
I put my hand on her wrist to stop her and her eyes meet mine. In the past, I would have let a girl blow me first, but I want to do right by her and pleasure her first. I slide my hand between her legs, and rub her through her yoga pants. Does she have any idea what her tight little body-hugging yoga pants have been doing to me? Her little gasp fills the silence in the barn.
“Jesse,” she moans and my chest swells, loving the need in her voice as she says my name.
She lifts her face to mine and I tug the band of her pants from her belly and slide my hand inside. She gasps again, and I put my mouth on hers to silence her. As much as I want this woman to scream for me, I don’t need anyone running in here to see what the commotion is all about.
I dip into her panties and she’s so goddamn wet I nearly lose my fucking mind. “Josie,” I murmur. “You’re so wet.”
“Another symptom?” she asks, her voice breaking as I circle her clit with my finger.
“Oh yeah.” It’s a symptom all right. A symptom from wanting to be with me, and I can’t even believe how happy that makes me.
“You’re a farm boy, do you know the remedy?”
She moves her body, seeking my finger and I oblige, wanting to give this woman everything. I inch a finger into her sopping wet pussy, and her muscles ripple. Jesus, she’s so close. My cock throbs in response, wanting to sink high inside her. She rocks against me and my mouth dries, aching to taste her.
“I’m pretty sure I do.” I sink to my knees and tug her pants down. Her hands go to my shoulders and she holds on as I peel her pants and panties from her body. Once I have her half naked, I tear off my jacket, and lay it out on the hay bale. “Sit,” I command.
She drops down, and I grip her thighs and widen her legs. “Oh God,” she murmurs as I lean forward and bury my face in her wet pussy. The first sweet taste of her sends heat and need rocketing through my body. I dive in deeper, putting my tongue inside her, wanting her taste on my tongue Sunday, a week from tomorrow. No, that’s not exactly true. I want her taste on my tongue forever. Jesus, what am I saying? Knowing I want her this much is fucking scary.
You can’t fall for her, Jesse.
With that thought in mind, I slide a finger in her as I tongue her clit, struggling to make this all about sex. She moans and writhes against me, and I pay attention to her reactions as I fuck her with my finger and tongue. As I learn her body, my cock throbs for attention, but I need her cum on my tongue before I sink my dick into her.
Her breathing changes, and I apply a little more pressure to her clit, sliding my finger in and out of her a bit faster until she breaks around me, her sweet, sweet cum spilling into my mouth. My groan of pleasure mingles with hers, and it’s the most harmonic sound I’ve ever heard.
