“No, Emma. I haven’t,” Isaid.
She looked at me for a moment as if her eyes held the power of a lie-detector test, and said, “I want to be the first one in here, Eric. I want to be the only one you havehere.”
I stepped toward her, kneeling down in front of her, right between her legs. “Emma, I want that too, but I don’t want to hurtyou.”
I thought about the secrets I was keeping from her. The fact that, as blessed as I’d been for Hunter to call me and tell me about Emma, I wished I had just run into her on my own. I didn’t want her thinking that her brothers’ meddling was the reason we met each other.
“What do you mean?” She squeezed my torso with her thighs, causing the jean fabric to writhe against her flesh and my cock to spasm in response.
“There’s no one else in the world I want more here than you. This” – I looked around the barn – “to me is a long term commitment. Once I fuck you here, you’re mine forever, Emma. I. Claim. You. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
She nodded, a more confident smile finding its way to her mouth. Was it possible that she felt the same way about me? I could see the honesty in her eyes. I could see her giving me her soul and crossing over from whatever had troubled her before we’d met. A past had been laid to rest, layers of pain she’d lived with had been crossed off one byone.
“I. Want. You,” she said. “And everything that you come with. Your past, your present, and your future. I want to make you happy.”
“What about your family?”
“They will remain my family.”
“And yourjob?”
“I have a feeling I could find one here.” She lowered her hands to around my neck, pulling me in closer.
“Emma… there’s something you need toknow.”
“Tell me later, Eric.” Her mouth pressed to mine, and my thoughts disappeared. I drew my hands up along her inner thighs until my fingers reached her soft flesh, pulling along her outer lips that spilled from the thin crotch, feeling her wetness slick her forme.
She moaned into my mouth and I pulled away, reaching for the blanket hanging on a side post. I spread it over a hay cube, picked Emma up, and lay her over the stack on her front, right on the fabric, her knees down on the floor and ass poking up, all ready for me. With one swift move I removed her shorts, baring her for me. Emma had nothing on underneath, and I fought the urge to dive into her right then. I fumbled with the brassiere, unclasping the little hooks that ran down her spine, and finally gave up and simply reached in front of her and lowered it off her breasts so that I could get a taste of her softness as she leaned her upper body back up toward me. Her nipple pebbled in my mouth and I licked around its rim, tasting every perfect imperfection.
Her back arched and she reached back for my jeans. I helped her pull them off my hips. Thank God I’d worn the loose ones, as I wasn’t sure that with my straining erection she could have completed the task otherwise. Trailing my mouth to her shoulder blade, I kissed her upper back, feeling my cock rest against her perfect round ass. She leaned back again, kissing me, breathing seductively into my mouth, “Fuck me, Eric. I need you to fuck mehere.”
I claimed her lips and thrust into her slick opening with ease, jutting her forward.
“Ah!” she screamed.
“Too hard?” I asked, knowing so well that it wasn’t enough for what we both needed.
“No.” She shook her head as I plunged in again, feeling her full depth.
“Emma, you’re so wet, baby.”
“Aha.” Her soft moan floated into my lungs as I pushed my hips in and out of her, feeling her squeeze around me and take me deeper as her back arched lower pushing her ass up. She grasped the blanket at the front, holding on for her life as I pounded into her over and over again, thinking, You’re mine, Emma. Forever.
My hand drew down her hip and to her front, rubbing her swelling clit. The dampness squishing out of her lubricated both me and her. I flicked her nub, making a note to taste it afterward. There was nothing better than feeling her blood-infused flesh in my mouth, cramping and spasming until she found her release. I could already tell she was close from her body language, heavy breaths and the Fuck and Please that left her mouth every few seconds.
“I’m gonna cum, Emma.”
She whispered, “Yes.” And with her permission I spilled insider her, just as her body began shaking underneath me while bending over more to ensure I could drain myself fully at the sight of her giving her entire body to me. She was so beautiful.
When we both finally stopped moving, she breathed out, “Unbelievable.”
“Not yet,” I said, slipping out of her and flipping her onto her back and spreading her knees apart.
“What are you doing?” she laughed.
“We’re not done yet, baby. Didn’t anyone tell you that you’re not coming out of here until the sunsets?”
“Well, then, I should have started this the moment it rose,” she said. “You have some catching up todo.”