Page 110 of Gifts

I see her exhale and she nods slowly, her eyes searing into mine. “And I love you.”

Like a kick to the gut, I feel that move through me. I was not expecting that.

It doesn’t take me long to overcome it, though, because I can’t take another moment with this space between us.

It only takes a second before I’ve sliced through the distance to get my hands on her. She stumbles back when we collide, but I catch her just in time, wrapping an arm around her lower back and dip my other hand into her messy hair that I can’t get enough of.

When I thrust my tongue in her mouth, she takes it like it’s her last breath. I drink up her moans, wanting nothing more than to create that sound over and over for the rest of my days.

With a death grip on my shirt, she holds tight as I move forward, pressing her up against the barn wall, I yank her tank up and palm her tit while still gripping her hair. When l let her lips go, she blinks her eyes open and I see everything I feel.

I thought she was mine before, but only now do I realize how wrong I was.

This moment cements it. Right now, in her fucking barn, it’s happened. Keelie, Knox, Saylor.

I’m never letting them go.

She swallows hard, trying to catch her breath. I look down to her tits and pull her bra down on both sides, exposing her to me. I run my thumb over a nipple and watch it harden when she shivers under my touch.

“Asa,” she breathes and when I look up her lips are swollen and her eyes are at half-mast. “We can’t do this here. The kids.”

“I’ll hear anyone coming,” I promise. “No way are you gonna tell me you love me for the first time and expect me not to touch you.”

I twist her nipple with a pinch and watch her eyes fall.

“I’ll make you come and then after we shower, I’ll let you show me how much you love me with your lips wrapped around my cock,” I add.

Her eyes fly open and the tip of her tongue swipes her upper lip.

Yeah, she wants that.

And that makes me hard as a fucking rock.

I yank her jeans open and dip my hand straight into her panties and find her pussy smooth and bare, just like always, but this time as I touch her, I do it knowing this will always be mine.

Her head falls back to the barn wall and when I fill her with two fingers, nothing has ever turned me on so much. Her hair’s a mess, eyes closed, and lips parted.

I rest my other hand on the wall above her head and watch as I finger fuck her and circle her clit with my thumb. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful as her standing in front of me clothed, yet totally exposed.

When she starts to move, I lean down to trace her ear with my tongue and encourage her. “That’s it, baby. Ride my hand.”

She leans into the wall farther to brace and thrusts her hips forward.

“You love me?” I ask, nipping her bottom lip.

She only nods and starts to move faster.

I give her clit more pressure and demand, “Tell me.”

She peeks through her heavy lids and grips my shirt for leverage. “Love you. So much.”

I press my lips to hers before looking down at her, her tits heaving with her looming orgasm. “Love you, too.”

Her movements quicken and just when her eyes tighten, I hear her moans fill the barn around us. I don’t let up, keeping at her until I have to support her weight or else she’d crumple to the floor.

When I slide my hand out from between her legs, I’m holding her tight to me as she comes down from her high, her cheek pressed to my chest.

“I’ll start moving our stuff in this weekend,” I say into her hair.

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