Their kisses deepened. His hands roamed her ass, pulling her tightly to his hard cock. Her arms tightened around him and he thought he'd go out of his mind for want. She pulled away slightly. "Sean."
"Yeah."
"I've missed you."
"Yeah." He moved toward a room near the back of the Barn, slowly so he didn't trip and drop Gloria. He leaned forward slightly and opened the door and stepped inside. She slid down his body and looked around.
"Jami had this made when Quinn was deep into construction on his house. He slept out here."
"Are you supposed to use it?"
"I never have. If I've stayed here, I've slept on one of the sofas."
He lifted her blouse, tucked his fingers under her bra and cupped her breasts. "Ahh. So perfect," he whispered.
She unbuttoned his jeans. The zipper came next and as soon as she had them open, she slid her soft hand inside his briefs and held his hard cock in her hand. She moved slowly, up and down. She couldn't reach fully inside his jeans, so he pushed them down over his hips. He kicked his shoes off and stepped from his jeans.
Gloria removed her slacks, and her blouse but she wrapped her arms around her waist in shyness. He shook his head. "Nope. I've seen every square inch of you. Don’t hide yourself from me now."
"I've gained some weight."
"Bullshit."
"Sean, I have marks."
"From my daughter."
"Yes."
“Let me see them."
She hesitated, and he bent and picked her up and carried her to the bed. He sat next to her on the bed and pulled her hands up over her head slowly. He held them together with one hand. He stared into her eyes for a long time. "There's nothing on you I don't want to see. You hear me? I want to see all of it."
She nodded and he let his eyes roam her body. He saw a slight mark near her pelvic bone and he drew his finger over it. "Is this one?"
"Yes."
He bent down and kissed it softly. His eyes then searched for another one. He found it under her belly button and kissed that one, too. He found a couple more and kissed them as well. Then he looked into her eyes again and smiled. "Thank you."
He pulled his t-shirt over his head and leaned over her body. He hovered above her for a moment until she spread her legs open for him. He nestled between her sexy legs and stared into her eyes. "Do you want me to wear a condom?"
She swallowed. "Are you clean?"
"I'm clean. I haven't been with anyone in a year or so."
She stared into his eyes, and he knew she was trying to determine if he was lying. He waited her out, though. "I'm clean, too."
He nodded and positioned his cock at her entrance. He watched her throat as she swallowed. The little hollow just below the column of her neck was somewhere she always liked to be kissed. He bent down and kissed her there, then kissed up her throat and to her ear.
"Ready?"
"Yes," she whispered in return.
He slowly pushed himself into her warmth. Oh, the emotions that flooded his body, his senses. He felt overwhelmed. He froze once he was deep inside of her and let his mind settle. He wanted to remember this time. She slowly moved her hands to cup his face, and his eyes bored into hers. They took a long moment to stare at each other. His arms shook slightly from holding himself above her. But he wanted this to be perfect.
A soft smile formed on her lips and she whispered, "I love you."
It's how it had always been with them. As soon as he entered her, she professed her love to him and he responded.