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“Don’t you worry how this will go?” As soon as he said the words, he wished he hadn’t. “I mean, fuck.”

Raven pushed away from him sitting up, her dark eyes cloudy as she looked at him.

“I mean, you live here in the city, and I’m in the country.” He took her hands in his, they were soft and warm against his hardened and rough work hands.

“So?”

“I think too much.”

“I’m realizing that.” She ran her thumb over his fingers. “We can work out the details later on an as-needed basis.”

“But come Saturday, I’m packing up and going back to the farm.” He didn’t want to. Not that he wanted to stay in the city, but the idea of having to leave Raven was cutting him up inside. All that bit worse as while he was making a total mess of this conversation, she was now the one being calm and collected. “I don’t want to leave you.”

“I know.”

Was that disappointment he detected in her voice?

Raven took a deep breath. “I can come and visit you the following weekend.”

“How long will this last?”

“Who knows? That’s all part of starting a relationship, right?”

“Now, who’s the one all calm and collected?” He reached up and ran his finger gently down her cheek. “You are, of course, right.”

“Of course, I’m right, and you should remember that. Now, I’ve got a good idea of how we can get our minds off of trying to work out the details of a future that’s too far out of our reach.” She straddled him, pushing her hips into his groin. His body responded immediately. He groaned with pleasure. “Not here.” He didn’t think he would be able to hold back. He glanced over her shoulder noticing the shed was empty except for the animals.

“You sure on that?” She kissed him, running her hands down his chest, pushing her hips harder into his.

“No.” He gave in. He put his hands around her waist sliding them up her back, feeling the tingle from touching her bare skin. Fuck, she felt so good.

“Good. Now that we’ve got that sorted…” She reached down and unbuckled his jeans, slipping her hand down his pants. There was no going back now. She worked her hand along the length of his cock as it thickened and hardened. Everything felt so different than the other times they’d been together. It was better. More intense.

She partly stood, pushing down her jeans. He glimpsed her pussy and shaven and smooth before she sat back on his lap, tilting her hips to slip his cock inside. They groaned softly together. She was wet and ready, and the slow movement she made with her hips heightened both their pleasure gradually.

He kissed her, moving his lips with hers, enjoying every time he touched her. It was like this was the first time together, everything felt new.

She increased the movement of her hips, slipping back and forth over his cock, moving deeper inside of her. He could feel her muscles contracting around him. He held his breath, trying to hold back.

“I can’t…” He went to pull out.

“I’m on the pill. And we’re together now, right?”

He groaned a yes and nuzzled into her neck relaxing into the pleasure that was building between them. Her breath shallowed, her muscles contracted tighter, and then he felt himself tipping over with pleasure, gasping as her muscles spasmed around his cock.

She relaxed into his arms. He held her tight as they enjoyed the last few orgasmic contractions from both their bodies.

“Raven, you’re so hot, and fuck, I’m glad you’re mine because I don’t want this ever to end.”

“Even if we live hundreds of miles from each other?” She kissed the side of his neck, leaving a trail of heat that tingled his skin.

“I’ll find a way.”

“Now that’s more like it. I knew I could convince you.”

Raven strode into work the next day feeling like she was on cloud nine. Sure, there was a lot still to work out with Ben, but yesterday had been an amazing day. Night as well. She’d gone back to his hotel room, and they had more pleasure, and it was even better than previously with Ben. More intense. More real. Then she decided to act like an adult and get home to make sure she would get to work today. Besides, she was going to meet him at the Show after work.

“You’re fired.”