Page 49 of Bourbon Breakaway

I grab her. “Come here. You’re like some sort of Swedish model ready to skinny-dip.”

“A Swedish model? I’ll take that. I just didn’t think goosebumps were sexy so I brought my cardi…”

I slip my hands into her draping sweater. “Everything looks good on you… Damn, girl, I feel like I’ve been away from you for a century.” I lower my lips to hers. They’re cold. She’s been out here waiting for me.For me.

I scoop Jolie into me and stumble backward to prop myself up on a ride-on lawnmower and take the weight off my ankle. She kisses me furiously, matching my need. Now that I’ve tasted Jolie, I don’t know how I ever resisted her in the first place. Our tongues intertwine, and slowly her lips warm up. I open my jacket so she can cuddle into the heat of my chest.

We devour each other in the cold autumn air, gentle light making its way through cracks in the doorjambs and moss-covered roof windows. The cavernous space could only be romantic to two lust-filled country kids. It’s so me. It’s sous.

We kiss, and I knead her full breasts into my palms andnibble her neck until we’re both flush with lust and wanting. All I can think about is those panties and sinking my dick through those slits of lace…

She eases back from our embrace. Her chin is pink from my stubble. She dots tiny, feverish kisses on my lips in between her every word.

“Are you going to try out these panties or what? I only get an hour break.”

“You look so fucking sexy in these.” I snap the side elastic. “I’m only going to need two seconds inside.”

She hitches her leg around my waist and nestles into me. “Just fuck me, Ashton. We can take them for another spin later. I need your dick inside me.”

Her words make me an animal.

I bite her neck, and she sucks her teeth.

“Mmm…”

I unbuckle my belt and manage to play with her nipple, gnaw her milky neck and get my dick out from my pants at the same time. Her hand falls down to find my cock, and her palm is cool stroking up and down my shaft.

Tracing her earlobe with the tip of my nose, I growl in her ear. “I’m not fucking your hand, Joey. Spread those long legs nice and wide for me.”

We flip positions, and she tosses the cardigan over her shoulders, baring them, her breasts, her soft womanly stomach, and… the white thong I’m about to get very, very dirty. I slide a condom from my back pocket, and with a saucy shimmer in her eye, she snatches it from my fingers.

She tears it with her teeth and takes possession of me with her gaze. I love how wild and unhinged and absolutely beautiful this earthy goddess is. She’s as natural as the goddamn wind and can kill you just the same. She drops the wrapper to the floor and rolls the condom overmy shaft then lifts one leg and props it on the hood of the mower. The gesture opens her pussy lips ever so slightly, and the lace falls open not at all wide enough for my dick, but it’s a welcome sight.

When I slip my shaft through the pretty lingerie, I’m not as careful as I should be, and Joey grabs at the steering wheel of the mower to brace herself.

“Fuck…”

“Do you know how hard it’s going to be to take it slow with you looking like this?” It’s taking all my restraint to not totally rail her right now. I’ve never had anyone dress up for me, be this playful, this…joyousabout sex.

She pinches her nipple and bites her lip like a sex kitten purring her plea. “I want it hard. I can take it.”

Her eagerness does nothing to hold me back. “Such a naughty little thing.” My lips follow the curve of her neck, peppering kisses as a way to distract myself from her tight walls, squeezing my dick but the scent of her only makes me unhinged. I bite her shoulder. She gasps and it’s a sound I’d love to hear again and again.

I thrust in and out, each time needing to restrain myself but finding it almost impossible. My muscles are taut holding her up, tensing my abs to not blow inside her this instant. Her pussy is so tight, wet, and my dick is glazed with her arousal. I sink in deeply, dragging in and out as slowly as I can. But every time I drive into her, her breasts bounce and dance for me, just another temptation to release, so I still them by sucking her nipple into my mouth.

“Mmm,” she mewls. She positions herself so I don’t have to hold her steady and puts her foot up on the machine, her legs wide. She drops her fingers to spread the fabric wider, giving me a glimpse of her clit before she fingers her nub. “You like whatyou see, Pup?”

"No better view than your pussy, Joey…” I pinch her nipple and the sight of her pleasing herself has my mouth watering.

“I’m so damn close,” she’s breathless. “If you don’t fuck me hard, I’m going to have to finish myself off.”

“So greedy,” I growl and sink back inside, filling her to the hilt, and this time, hold nothing back, just like she asked. I keep myself steady as I can at first, but she’s like a vise, every ripple of her insides makes me ready to explode. Seeing her like this, my cowgirl sprawled out for me, pleasuring herself while I ride her pussy through dirty little panties… She’s a dream I never dared to have. And she’s mine.

Mine.

She bites her bottom lip, and her brows furrow. I know she’s close.

“Come with me, Pup.” Her head falls back, and her pussy ripples around me.

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