It’s not lost on me that we’re in a horse stall and fucking like animals. In fact, it adds to the moment. I’m as close as I can be to this dream woman, and though it’s highly physical, there’s something really beautiful about the trust that allows this to happen. I tug her braid to bring her head back, sucking hard on her neck while I empty myself inside her.
“Mine,” I grunt. “You’re fucking mine, baby.”
She smiles, her head leaning back on my shoulder. “I’m yours.” She laughs, touching her neck and panting. “You marked me.”
I laugh, kissing her neck again. “I marked you in more ways than one. Let’s see how I did.”
I pull out of her with a soft slap to her ass, crouching to spread her. I kiss her inner thigh as my cum spills out of her. “Perfect little pussy.” I catch a drip on my fingers and shove them back inside to her hum. I pull her underwear up, rubbing over her pussy from the outside. “You don’t change these until the end of the day, you hear me?”
“You want me to be all wet for you all day?” she asks, pulling her pants up and going slack against the wall.
“Fuck yeah I do.” I slide my belt back into place and take her chin in my hand. “My little cum slut.”
She preens under my praise and I rub my nose with hers before kissing her. “I’ll be your cum slut any day. Now go get to work, cowboy.”
“Yes, boss.”
FORTY-SIX
DARCY
It’s almosttime for it all to end.
Maggie and Bill come back tomorrow, and I’ve been in my feelings about it. This went from the most confusing and tumultuous time in my life to the sweetest, coziest summer.
The work day is over. Becca went home. Caleb moved out at the end of last week, getting settled in his new apartment before his plumbing program starts. It’s just me and Jake, one last time before he moves out tomorrow evening. It’s hot as shit, the mid-August steam devastating.
“It’s real hot, ya know?”
“I could go for some ice cream,” Jake says.
“I agree, ice cream. But something else first.”
Jake gives me a quizzical look.
“Pond.”
Jake smirks. “Let’s go.”
Even though we’re exhausted, we run. Once we’re within a few yards of the pond, Jake strips off his hat and shirt. I do the same, letting my hair out. We kick everything else off at the end of the dock.
“Do I need to count, or will you jump with me?” Jake asks.
I squeal and wave my hands. “This is the part that always gets me.”
Jake lifts a brow at me. “You’ve done it before. I’ve seen you do it before.”
“But it’s still scary every time!”
“Hence why you were screaming,” he says. “So, scream now. I don’t care. We’re the only two around.”
“It feels weird with an audience,” I whine.
Jake looks at me. “Darcy, we’re both naked. We’ve touched every part of each other. You’re afraid to scream in front of me? You’ve screamed in my ear before.”
I shake out my hands. “I don’t know! I get scared every time!”
Jake’s hand taps my back. “Okay. On three, we scream and run.”
