Page 84 of My Greatest Joy

DAY 13

“I never wantto leave this bed,” Fallon murmurs as I hold her naked body against mine.

“Me neither, sweetheart. But I gotta get back to the farm. We have a lot to do before the festival tomorrow, and I need to catch up from taking off.”

“What time’s check-out?” she asks.

“Ten. Why?”

“That gives us an hour…” She flashes a smirk, then lowers under the blankets and settles between my legs. I’m not sure what our future holds, but I look forward to seeing where it goes.

Especially if this is how she begins our mornings.

“And here I thought you only needed coffee to start your day.”

She giggles as she worships my cock, licking and sucking, working me up so much that I have to focus hard on not blowing my load in five seconds.

Twisting my fist in her wild mane, I guide her mouth up and down my length as she massages my balls. Her wet moans fill the room as I groan out her name.

“Fallon, baby…” My staggered breathing comes out in harsh pants. “That feels so goddamn good.”

Once I’m teetering on the edge, she climbs between my legs and settles my erection between her thighs.

“Such a good girl,” I tell her, pressing a finger between us and rubbing her needy clit. “Take what you need, my love.”

I play with her tits as they bounce in my face, then lean up and pull a nipple between my lips. I roll my tongue around it and pinch it between my teeth, causing her to yelp as she continues to ride me.

Being with Fallon is better than I imagined, and while we haven’t discussed what will happen beyond New Year’s, I’ll take what I can get.

The truth is, I want more,muchmore.

But I’ll wait for her to initiate that discussion.

“You better be careful, Fallon Joy. I’m already getting addicted to your pussy.”

Moments later, we’re coming undone together, and that’s when I know for sure that I don’t ever want to let her go.

As I get ready for work, Fallon soaks in the tub, tempting me to skip another day, but I can’t. With more tourists in Maplewood Falls for the festival, the farm will be swamped.

“I’m sorry I have to leave.” I lean into the tub and brush my lips against hers.

“It’s okay. I have plenty of emails to catch up on and writing to do. Plus, my body’s alittlesore.”

Smirking, I lower my hand and cup her breast. “I bet it is.”

She swats my arm. “Go. Are you leaving Dasher here?”

“Yeah, is that okay? I won’t be able to keep an eye on him, and I don’t want to lock him up.”

“It’s fine.”

“I’ll text you when I can.” I kiss her forehead, feeling guilty and sad about having to go.

“Have a good day,” she calls out.

I find Dasher lying on my bed and give him a quick pep talk. “Be good for Fallon. I’ll see you later, buddy.”

He licks my hand, and I laugh.

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