“This is just my finger, okay? Tease yourself harder.”
I slide my finger inside her. She tenses for a second but then relaxes into my touch. The toy grazes my cock sending powerful sparks of pleasure down my spine.
“How’s that?” I ask with a strained voice.
“More,” she says, looking over her shoulder at me.
Who am I to disagree? I slide another finger inside her, circling and spreading them apart to make sure she can accommodate my size. She takes my fingers beautifully.
Once I know she’s ready, I tell her what I’m doing and slowly push into her. She inhales sharply with the sexiest, raspiest whimper I’ve ever heard. I go agonizingly slow until I can’t go further. My cock is already throbbing, begging for me to move. My hands cup the smooth skin of her hips as I hold her steady.
“Are you okay?” I ask.
“Yes, god. Yes.”
“I’m going to start moving, okay? I want you to use that toy and get yourself off for me while I fill your ass. Can you do that, Sunbeam?”
She nods, already losing herself to pleasure of the toy. I feel her cunt trembling as I slide out, my shaft glistening in the low light. Then I glide back inside her. She feels so fucking good. Over and over, I thrust until she cries out that she’s about to cum. Her ass moves back to meet my pelvis with each thrust. I try so hard to make the moment last longer, but I can’t. As she gasps through her orgasm into the mattress, I cry out her name, filling her with my release. I feel every single violent tremor of her orgasm which only drags mine out along with it.
She sinks down onto the mattress as I pull out of her. Wet strands of hair stick to her back and the side of her face. I walk back into the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean us up, wetting it with warm water.
“Are you okay?” I ask as I sit down beside her and begin to clean her up.
“Yes.” Her voice is muffled.
“Did you like that?”
She rolls over and looks at me like I’m crazy. “Did it not seem like I was thoroughly enjoying myself?”
“It was hard to tell through my own enjoyment of the moment. I just want to make sure you’re taken care of.”
“No one does that better than you, Luke.” Her voice holds so much sincerity that hope rises within me unbidden. “Where’s Charlie?”
“In my room.”
She holds her arms up in the air. “Carry me? I’m not sure I can walk just yet.”
I’d carry her anywhere. After I turn off the light, I scoop her into my arms and walk across the hall. She crawls under the covers after giving Charlie a few pets and kisses. As soon as I lie down beside her, she rolls toward me, tucking her head in the crook between my shoulder and neck and resting her palm over my heart.
She falls asleep long before I do. I don’t want to close my eyes and miss a moment with her. Her heart beats steadily against mine, and it’s not until I begin counting the beats that I drift off to sleep.
“Before I forget, the care center needs some tax forms.” Eli pulls a piece of paper out of her bag.
I look at what she’s got written on the paper as I sip my coffee. “Those should be on my desk in the stable. I have everything filed in the second drawer. Here’s the key.” I pull the key off my keychain and hand it to her.
“You’re okay with me going through your desk?” Her brows raise halfway up her forehead.
“Yeah. Why wouldn’t I be? It’s your ranch.”
“Yeah, but it’s your personal space.”
“I think we’re familiar enough with each other’s personal space to not give a fuck at this point.”
“Can’t argue with you there.”
“I should be back by dinner. If you need anything, give Colt or Sam a call.”
She rolls her eyes at me. “I’m a big girl, I’ll be fine. I’ll probably just be working all day while you’re visiting your dad anyway. I have some work I want to finish before I turn in my computer this week.”