“Lincoln, oh my god!” she shrieked, moving back and righting her clothes.
I spun around to find two young ranch hands holding a set of bridles, looking wide-eyed and frozen in place. “I—I’m sorry, sir?—”
“Out!” I bellowed, pointing toward the door. I could hear Josie’s mumbled apologies as she buried her head in my chest. Their boots thudded against the concrete floor. “Get the fuck out, and don’t come back until I say so. In fact, tell everyone this barn is off fucking limits until tomorrow.”
I’d never seen two people move so fast. They tore out of the barn with their tails tucked firmly between their legs. One even had the decency to shut the main doors before they scurried off.
“Oh my god,” Josie chuckled. “Maybe we should wait until we’re alone.”
“We’re alone now,” I said, licking the column of her neck. “And I don’t give a fuck who’s out there. Cry out my name, darlin’. Let them know who owns your pretty little pussy.”
“Why is it so hot when you talk dirty?” Josie groaned.
“Can’t get enough,” I rasped. My hands roamed her body. I couldn’t stop touching her. Leaning in, I nipped at her collarbone and watched her creamy skin turn pink.
“Mm, you are obsessed, cowboy.”
Did she not understand what she did to me? That was adorable. I’d been dreaming of this day since I'd laid eyes on her, and now she was mine. Mine to love, mine to fuck, mine to do whatever I wanted with.
“You have no idea, Josie. Obsessed is the understatement of the fucking year when it comes to you.” My fingertips danced across her thighs. For a moment, I stood there, enjoying the unobstructed view of her body as she leaned back. She was still wearingthat long shirt, playing tricks, so my mind thought she was bare underneath. “You've been teasing the shit out of me, and now I’m here to get what’s owed.”
I reached for the fabric and pulled it over her head. Her tits were already spilling out of her frilly little pink bra, drawing my attention with each ragged intake of breath. My mouth closed around her nipple, sucking until Josie was chanting my name. I frantically tugged at her spandex shorts to get them down her thighs and my hand inside.
We both moaned as I brushed against the juncture of her thighs. There was a dark spot on her panties where she’d soaked through. Her sweet perfume filled the air, making my mouth water as I slowly peeled them off. “I want your fucking moans, Josie,” I growled, sucking on her lips while I plunged three fingers into her cunt. Her back bowed, and her mouth hung open in a silent scream as I fucked her hard and fast. “That’s it, darlin’. You like it rough, don’t you?”
Josie frantically nodded, bringing one hand up to roll her nipples between my fingers. “Yes,” she hissed, closing her eyes. “Oh my god, right there.”
I kept my pace steady, massaging her clit with my thumb. “You’re dripping all over my hand, Josie. Christ, baby.” The sound of her arousal mixed with her moans of pleasure created the most beautiful sound I’d ever heard.
“I need you to fuck me, Lincoln. Please, please,please,” she cried. Her hands sought out the button of my jeans, fighting to stave off her orgasm until she’d worked it free.
“Let me take care of you first,” I said, applying more pressure.
“No, I’m not asking,baby.” Josie looped one arm around my neck as the other gripped my chin. “I want you inside me when I come. So, you’re going to let me take your dick out, and then you’re going to fuck me.”
Fuuuuuck. Well, that was new.
I’d never been dominated in bed before, never really had the chance. Most women I’d been with wanted to be told what to do, so that’s what I did. But there was something about Josie bossing me around that had me panting. Goddamn, it got me so hard it was nearly painful.
She could ask for anything, and I’d give it to her. She could tell me to walk off a bridge, and I’d do it. Josie held the reins just like she had that first night when she bent over the pool table in Frank’s.
“Yes, ma’am.” My words whooshed out on a harsh exhale as I yanked down my zipper and freed my length.
Josie groaned at the loss of my fingers, but her eyes were locked on my heavy dick. “I forgot how big you are.” She reached between us, taking it in her hands. We both hissed as she dragged it through her lips, wetness coating my head as she notched it at her entrance.
Shit. What are we doing? We can’t do this.
“Baby, I don’t have a condom,” I rasped as Josie rocked her hips, letting me slip inside. This was so reckless, way too reckless to continue. I’d lost all sense when it came to her. This woman was going to fucking kill me. It was taking everything I had not to surge forward and claim her. “We can’t?—”
“We can,” she said, moving once again. “I haven’t been with anyone since you, and I got tested after I got home.”
“So did I, but?—”
“I also have an IUD, so we don’t have to worry about any surprises.” Josie bit her lip, looking down at where we were connected. I followed her gaze, nearly spilling myself before I’d even had the chance to fill her. “I want to feel you, Lincoln. I don’t want anything else between us.”
I blew out a breath, slowly notching in another inch. The view of my bare cock halfway in Josie’s perfect pussy nearly did me in.She was whimpering, rotating her hips while seeking the friction both of us desperately wanted.
“I’ve, uh, never done this before,” I whispered, meeting her soft gaze. “Just so you know.”
