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Then I aligned myself with her center and pushed into her from behind.
She was so tight, and so fucking wet.
Pulling out, I hissed as I slammed back in.
“Look at what you did, Rae.” I moved my hips, entering her slowly. “I’m so fucking proud of you.”
The desk creaked and groaned as I picked up speed, my dick slamming into her heat over and over.
Rae whined, grasping for purchase on the desk as I hovered over her back. Her fingers caught on stray papers, pulling them off, and then she went for a mug of pens. “Fuck, fuck, fuck…” she gasped as I fucked her into the desk.
“I want you to come as you watch what you created, Rae. Keep your eyes on your dream, as I fuck you so good that you feel like you could fly.”
I moved my fingers around her hip, rubbing at her clit, and that was it. She arched her back, screaming my name as I pumped furiously in and out of her, until I was coming too.
“Rae, fuck, baby…so fucking good.” I said breathlessly, my chest heaving up and down as I bent over her body, peppering kisses on her neck.
“I’m not done,” she rasped, pushing back at me to stand on wobbly legs.
The fuck she wasn’t.
“What?”
Her blue eyes darted back to a spot behind me.
I watched as she walked to the leather desk chair that had been shoved to the side by me. Then with a coy smile, she sat down, letting our joined releases leak out of her.
“She’s going to hate us so much.” I laughed, lightly rubbing at the small beard I had growing. Was it too late to be self-conscious about how I looked? Lately, I hadn’t been thinking too much about it.
“Serves her right. Now if you don’t mind…feed me. I’m starving.”
“Say no more.” I grabbed the salad, popped it open, and handed her a fork.
30
RAE
The flannel shirtI wore hung loosely on me as I sat in the window seat of Davis’s office. We were in his work building, where he was typing a few things into the computer and shuffling papers. Dove and Duke were curled on either side of me as I watched the trees sway and flutter under a rogue wind. Yesterday was a blur, still too insane to even process. I couldn’t believe I had actually done it.
I had met with nearly every single business owner in Macon and had presented options to help get their shops updated, with fresh marketing plans and hip ideas that could bring in customers. It took all day, and after my “lunch” break with Davis, we headed back down—hand in hand—where I resumed meeting with people and talking with locals. Music had played in the background, stringed lights popped on once the sky turned dark, and Davis stood nearby the entire night, bringing me treats that he’d bought from all the different shops.
When it was over, he grabbed my hand and walked us to his truck, where he then drove us to his house. I didn’t even bother with an overnight bag, since I always wore his clothes or none at all when I was here. Sure enough, the second he got me inside, he stripped me and put me in the bath. Once we were dry, we watched Seinfeld until I fell asleep on his chest, my hair tangled in his fingers. It was the most peaceful night’s sleep I had ever had.
I woke to him kissing along my jaw and down my neck, until he slid down my frame, spreading my thighs. He lazily swept his tongue over my clit until I was pulling his hair, at which point his palm planted on the back of my thigh, pushing it against my chest as he buried his face in my pussy until his name spilled from my lips.
Then he showed me the toothbrush and loofah he’d bought me. I had no idea when, but there were several little things popping up around his house that had been purchased for me. Once I was all clean, we headed down to tend to the eggs. This time, we kept our clothes on, but there were so many smiles from Davis that it was still swelling in my chest like a thunderhead. He’d kissed me, too—lingering kisses that burned my lips and singed my heart in the best sort of way.
“Babe,” Davis said, sounding like he’d tried calling me a few times. I snapped my gaze over, seeing that he was standing, his laptop shut.
“Ready to go?”
“Yeah, of course. Did you get all your work done?” Secretly, I wanted to hold the blow torch for him or something, maybe wear that cool helmet and see if I had some hidden talent for welding.
He smiled, walking around his desk. “Yeah, your big town festival—it got me thinking about a few things, and different ways I could help too.”
He swooped down to grab me, and my arms shot up to go around his neck automatically. “You did? In what way?”
This was another silly thing, but Davis carried me, all the time…and I loved it. A girl could get used to that sort of thing, so I told him that he needed to stop, so I didn’t rely on it, but it only made him carry me more.
