But I keep hold of myself.
Just barely.
Even when she swirls her tongue along my head, a light moan escaping her throat.
Her cheeks hollow out as she sucks me, and?—
I watch as her free hand slips between her legs, tugging her dress up ever so slightly. She rubs herself, the view so unfairly hidden beneath the hem but the effect the same regardless.
I have to fuck this woman.
Have to.
“Evie,” I say, my head tipping back again as she takes me particularly deep. I groan as I say, “Evie, stand up.”
She continues pumping me as she rears back. “What’s wrong?”
“I need to fuck you. Now. Please. Stand up.”
She’s barely regained her balance before I grab her arm and tug her toward the barn. I briefly consider dragging herup to the second floor where there’s a nice bed and a gorgeous view, but that feels so far.
So instead, I press her up against the side of the barn, the water wheel creaking and clicking happily next to us.
And I waste no time hoisting her up, pulling her knee around my hip and kissing her with everything I’ve got. She moans into my mouth, the sound spurring me harder, and I reach between her legs, my fingers trailing along the edge of her underwear until I find that wet heat.
“Fuck, Evie.” I swipe my fingers along her slickness and suck them clean. “You taste like heaven.”
“Fuck me,” she says, tugging my face back down to hers.
I nod as I take a step away from her, letting her feet drop to the ground. Her brow furrows as she reaches for me, trying to pull me close again.
I take my dick in my hand, sounbelievablyready to be inside her.
“Turn around. Hands on the barn.”
27
EVE
Ithought Ryder was hot in the suit. In his lumberjack costume. Shirtless in my bed.
None of those moments haveanythingon watching him desperately pump his dick and bossing me around.
I spin, placing my hands on the barn in front of me and sticking my ass out for him. His hand trails along my side, grabbing the hem of my dress and pulling it slowly over my head. The cold nips at my skin as he palms my ass, his fingers gentle but strong as they wind up underneath my underwear and slowly pull them down.
Every sensation is amplified. The tug of my underwear against my thighs. The lightest swipe of his fingers between my legs.
I cry out at his touch, pushing my ass back toward him in a desperate plea for more.
“Evie,” he groans. He pops the clasp of my bra, one hand trailing down over my hip and reaching around me to settle between my legs, the other cupping my breast. He pulls metight against him, swiping at my core as I claw at his neck. “Fuck, you are so wet for me.”
“Ryder, please.”
He hums, his lips brushing lightly along my neck. He nips at the skin just below my ear and I shiver into him.
I hear the crinkle of a condom unwrapping, and a moment later, he aligns his dick with my entrance, swiping gently before pressing inside.
I cry out as he pushes deep, sofullof him.
