Olivia’s sweet scent calls to me. I drag my tongue over the seam of her wet folds, growing more and more aroused at every noise she makes.

“Tell me. Who’s this pussy for?”

She gasps. “You. It’s all for you, Wylie.”

I open her with my thumbs, and the thigh muscles on my shoulder tense. I have my first taste.

My Olivia is so sweet I could fucking cry. Oh, this is going to be fun.

I devour every drop from her weeping cunt. The tip of my nose teases her clit as I lose myself in her scent. In her delicious honey.

I tease and lick, and own every inch of her, making sure she knows how fucking sexy she is to me.

I can’t get enough.

“Mine,” I rumble. I spear her with my tongue, then alternate that with two fingers inside while I sweetly suck her clit between my lips.

Worshiping her. My goddess.

My Olivia.

She cries out on a ragged breath. “Wylie! Oh god!”

Her sweet juices explode, squirting out and running down my chin.

She comes hard, squeaking so high-pitched I’m sure the horses can hear her.

As her release rolls through her, I gather her up in my arms, pulling her on top of me.

She continues to twitch as I kiss her, sharing her incredible taste with her.

Olivia moans against my mouth, kissing me deeply. Always wanting more.

And I’ll always be here to give her what she wants.

“I know I keep saying it, but I’ve never done anything like that before. I never knew it could be that good.”

I love how chatty she gets after an orgasm. I love how she feels when she’s naked and spent in my arms.

I love everything about her, and I tell her. It’s only been a few days, but it’s time.

“You know I love you, Olivia.”

“No,” she says, batting those long, tempting lashes at me. “I didn’t know.”

“Well, now you do.”

She laughs. “So official.”

“I don’t always know the right thing to say. But you’re the most precious thing in my life. And I love you.”

She smiles and runs her dainty, strong, capable hands over my face. “That’s a relief. Because I love you too, Wylie.”

Nothing has ever felt this right to me.

No matter what happens next, I know she’s my constant thing. My safe place. And I’ll be hers. And we can face anything together.

Chapter Nineteen