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Good luck with that, Laci. He’s all yours.
I’ve just finished instructing the cleaning crew where to stack the last of the tables and chairs over by the barn doors, when firm hands grip my waist, pulling me into a dark area behind the house, an area of dense overgrown bushes and overflowing plants that’s attached to my mother’s potting shed.
There’s a wooden bench and seedlings in cartons, and the smell of fertilizer is a little overwhelming, to be honest.
But Reed’s rich, deep voice makes me forget about all that.
“I’ve missed you, baby. Been thinking about touching you all day.” His hands skim around my hips, moving with the fabric of my dress, sliding it back and forth across my body. “You look incredible.”
“I’ve been thinking about you too.”
“You have?”
I spin in his arms and lean in to plant a soft kiss on his cheek, but he turns his head right at the last second and captures my mouth with his. We kiss softly for a few minutes, and it feels so nice kissing this man. His lips were made for kissing. His hands start to leisurely wander and the next thing I know, he’s cupping my backside, dragging my dress up my thighs with his fingertips until he’s met with my bare ass cheeks.
“You going commando, Tink?”
I shake my head. “I’m wearing a thong. It’s actually really uncomfortable. It’s been riding up all day. Help a girl out?”
The words are no sooner past my lips when Reed’s eyes flash with desire and he drops to his knees in front of me.
“My pleasure.”
His hands push my dress up and over my hips until it’s gathered around my waist, and then he slides his thumbs under the edge of the lacy fabric, dragging my underwear down carefully, a little on one side, and then a little on the other, softly kissing my hips and thighs as he goes.
When they reach my knees, I open my legs and step out of the thong altogether, kicking it off to one side.
“Perfection,” Reed whispers, mostly to himself.
Seeing him on his knees in front of me like this is a massive turn-on. It’s so unexpected and so hot that I groan at the sight of him licking his lips as he studies my body from different angles.
His finger comes toward me and I take a deep breath, the anticipation of his touch almost as agonizing as the real thing.
Sliding his finger up through my folds makes my head fall back on my shoulders. He circles the tip of his finger slowly around my clit, and my stomach tightens.
“You like that?” he asks.
“Yes.”
“How much?”
“Very much.”
He suddenly grabs my hips with both hands and jerks me forward, and I groan when he presses a soft kiss against my completely bare, freshly waxed mound.
He kisses me again and then again, and each time he kisses me, he drags his stubbled chin over my sensitive skin, and it makes me want to scream out his name at the top of my lungs.
He’s licked me down there before, tasted me, filled my body with his tongue. But this time is different. This time he’s taking his time, enjoying the view, and with every soft kiss he places on my bare flesh, I shudder with ecstasy and total gratification.
I cannot look away from him.
Spreading me with his thumbs, he blows softly against my already wet lips, and I practically convulse.
Holy shit.
This man knows exactly what he’s doing. Every nerve ending ignites, and it feels like I’m about to burst into flames. He blows again on my clit, and I don’t think I can take any more. It’s too much.
“Reed, I… I can’t –”
