Page 88 of Spur of the Moment
“Always so fucking ready for me, aren’t you, baby? Your pussy practically begs for me to give you attention like this. Butthat’s going to have to wait.” My hand slipped out, instantly going for the hem to yank her pants off, her panties going with. Before giving her a chance to protest, I landed a slap on her ass, the sound combined with her yelp echoing through the barn.
“That’s for leaving your own birthday party,” I said, the strain in my jeans almost too much.
“What if someone sees?” she asked.
“Baby, nothing could stop me from fucking you in this barn right now.”
She audibly gulped as my hands smoothed over the smooth skin on her ass. God, I was so fucking obsessed with her.
My hand came back, another crack splitting the air. “That’s for coming to the barn when I explicitly told you no working on your birthday.”
This time, her yelp was more of a moan, her teeth clamping down on her bottom lip.
I smoothed over her silky ass again before landing another slap to her opposite cheek. Her hands gripped the bars as she looked over her shoulder at me. “What was that for?”
“For thinking you could get away from me. Now bend over and spread those pretty legs.”
She scooted back, ass in the air, as she kept her grip on the bars of the stall. I made quick work of undoing my belt and sliding my jeans down, my cock springing free from my boxers.
I dragged it up her center, her body jumping as the head rubbed over her bundle of nerves. Something about the risk of someone seeing us made this hotter than it already was. Lettie,bent and willing, at my mercy. The amount of times I’d had this fantasy, and now she was before me. I was tempted to give her another slap just for making me wait five fucking years, but I couldn’t hold back another second.
Lining up with her entrance, I slid in, earning a moan from her as her fingers gripped the bars tighter. My hands grabbed onto her hips, holding her steady as I drew out, watching the wet sheen appear on my length.
I slammed back in, gripping her hips harder as I got lost in the sea that was Lettie. If love was an ocean, I’d drown right here, right now, if only to see her float. Lettie was my first and only priority, in and out of the bedroom.
“Touch yourself, baby. I want to feel your sweet pussy choke my cock when you come.” In response, one hand let go of the bars, reaching between her legs. Immediately, her grip tightened, and I almost came from that alone.
“Fuck, Bailey,” she moaned. My name on her lips while I was inside her was the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever heard.
“You like when I fuck you like this?”
“Yes,” she breathed, her voice rising in pitch as she got closer to the edge. I could feel it building, feel the pressure from inside of her. I picked up my pace, my cock repeatedly hitting that sweet spot.
“You gonna come, Lettie?”
She shook her head.
“What do you need, baby? Tell me.”
She hesitated, her teeth gnawing on her bottom lip before saying, “I need you on top.”
Wasting no time, I pulled her down to the ground and came down with her, hovering over her as I slid back in. Her head flew back, her body arching in response. “Fuck, yes. Just like that.”
Satisfaction rolled through me as I resumed my pace. In seconds, she got silent, then it was like she exploded, her body unable to hold back the tremors as her orgasm rippled through her. I rode it out, bending down to kiss her neck as she screamed, her hands grabbing at my hair, my back, my ass. It was like she was reaching for a tether to keep her in this world as her orgasm threatened to pull her under.
Her pussy clenched my cock, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. My head felt like it was underwater as I spilled into her, my body stiffening with my release. My forehead pressed against her shoulder as I emptied myself, pleasure surging through me like energy through a power circuit.
This was heaven. It had to be.
Lettie had taken my life, and I didn’t want to go any other way. My true love’s kiss was poison, and I didn’t want the antidote.
Lettie’s hands found my cheeks and pulled my head up, her eyes staring into mine.
“I love you,” she whispered.
A smile crested my mouth. “Say it again.”
Her blue eyes shone like the sun reflecting off ocean waves. “I love you.”
