Page 62 of The Inevitable Us

We stand up from our rocker to greet her. “Hello, Taylee. How are you?”

Taylee walks right up to me and hugs me, pulling me to her body. This is so uncomfortable…I don’t know her this well, and she’s touching me! I can smell her perfume, which she uses very generously.

“All I’ve heard is how amazing you’ve been with my babies,” she starts to say. “Come, walk with me back to the main house. Tell me all about Steve-O. Did he behave?”

“Steve-O never behaves. Definitely lives up to his name,” I confess.

“And the new rabbits?”

“I’m trying to get the one with a heart-shaped spot on his back to eat more timothy hay. I think you call him Prince Harey? He only wants to eat produce!”

We chat for a few minutes as we walk back to the main house, Sawyer following quietly behind with his hands in his pockets.

“I can’t believe I didn’t place you before…Of course, you’re Tessa’s daughter. I met them once when my first husband was coaching. They’d brought Nate for an event with the Tennessee Titans.” she recalls. “Now he looks just like your dad!” she says, laughing with a lusty look in her eyes.

Gag. Eww.

Sawyer’s ears perk up at the mention of my parents, and his forehead wrinkles with concern. “Umm, Taylee, how did you know Rosalie is Ethan’s daughter?”

“Well, her employee paperwork said Coleman. Then Ethan and Tessa showed up here looking for you. The bodyguard that was here… what’s his name?? Anyway, he told them you were at your mom’s for the weekend.

“Meeting the parents already!” she gushes at me. “Sounds serious.”

“Ayyyee umm,” I stumble out.

“Yes, very,” Sawyer says as he comes up behind her and lays a claiming hand over my shoulder. He kisses my hair. “It’s good to see you again, Taylee. But we were just going to go to the shooting range.”

“Wait, I wanted to speak to Rosalie for a moment?” She clasps both my hands in hers. “I want you to stay, work full time. Jay will take care of any salary and such.”

“She can’t work full time because of school,” Sawyer informs her. I give him a reprimanding look. I’m a grown-ass woman. I can speak for myself.

“I’m taking two classes right now, so I have more availability, but I can only work part-time. When I’m off, I’d love the extra hours if that’s ok, or if you need me?”

“I’ll take you for whatever hours I can keep you, Rosalie,” Taylee tells me with a big smile on her painted lips.

Atthegunrangethat night, we did not get a lot of practicing done. We distracted one another with kisses and soft touches. I might have instigated it. We ended up leaving, having gotten very little done. After dinner, we had to head back to the ranch for me to begin my shift with the animals.

When I enter the barn, a set of strong hands capture me from the side. “You spent the whole fucking time we were at the gun range fucking teasing me, Baby Girl. Pressing that hot ass against my dick. Think I didn’t know what you were doing? You couldn’t think that a quickie in the car would satisfy me, did you?” he asks.

I drop the pail of food for the donkeys when he pulls me chest to chest, and his hands go to my ass. “Little tease,” he says before his mouth plunders mine.

Our mouths dance together while he slowly walks forward, pushing me towards the barn wall. “Someone’s going to walk in,” I breathe out when his mouth goes to my neck.

His hands go under my shirt, both thumbs rubbing the hard peaks of my nipples. “You’re the only animal employee on duty, and Taylee’s napping,” he says as he finally pushes me against the wall. His erection is hard against my back, harder than it’s ever been.

His hands go to my yoga pants, pulling them down and off to expose my panties to him. They’re already growing damp. When he unzips his own jeans and grinds against me, I buck upwards. “Please, Sawyer, fuck me,” I beg.

He laughs deep in his throat. “I love hearing you beg for it, Baby Girl, do it again.”

“Please….Sawyer….fuck me,” I beg again with a grind to his crotch, desperate for him.

He chuckles deep in his throat and pulls down his boxers to expose his cock to me. After lifting me up, he moves my panties to one side and lines himself up and slams into me with one hard thrust. “Like this? Is this the cock you want, Rosalie?”

Lost in the overwhelming sensation of the hard thrusts, I don’t answer, and I’m rewarded with a hard pop to the side of my ass. “Answer me. Is this the cock you want, Baby Girl?” he commands.

“Yes,” I groan out gutturally. “Please just keep fucking me,” I add, grabbing his ass, pulling him closer to me, deeper. He swallows my screams with a kiss when tiny stars erupt behind my eyes, and I come hard, pressed against him.

He drives deeper inside me, picking up the pace as his cock becomes increasingly hard. With a loud groan, Sawyer empties himself inside of me. Breathless, we both stand there, his cock still inside of me, acting as a plug. When he pulls out, the cum drips down my leg. My legs shaking and still breathless, Sawyer puts me down gently. He uses tissue from the barn sink to help me clean up and kisses me softly on the forehead. “I’ve been waiting forever to fuck you in this barn,” he confesses, his breath still evening out. “Worth the wait.”

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