I shake my head. “Not yet. I want you to hold that feeling for me. I need you to squirt all over my cock again, and we won’t get there with a quick fuck.”
Her eyes roll back as she grips the counter and tries topush herself forward, sheathing herself on my cock. I press a hand down against her pelvis and hold her in place. My thumb is right on her clit, but I don’t move it. “Be my good girl, Tally, and lift your leg up for me.”
She relaxes her legs, and I slide her ankle onto my shoulder. I stare into her eyes and thrust deeply inside her.
Tally screams out in pleasure and I grunt because god-damn does she feel incredible. My hands slide down her bare leg, and a cascade of goose bumps follow in my wake until I make it to her hip. While my other hand starts to tease her clit, I slide my thumb toward her other hole and tap gently against it before doing anything. “Anyone ever had you here?”
Tally’s eyes widen, and she shakes her head.
“May I?”
“I—oh God, are you sure?” She’s breathless, and I can tell she wants me to continue even though she’s nervous.
“Yes, Tally. There isn’t an inch of you I don’t want to devour. I want to lick this ass and make you scream while you come around my cock. I want to own every piece of you. Promise I’ll make it feel good.”
“Holy shit.”
Even as she says it her legs widen a little, and when she nods, I press my thumb against the tight hole. I slide my thumb up and cover it in her wetness and then bring it back down before pushing in more. She sucks in a shocked breath that turns into a moan the more I continue to work her with both my thumb and my cock.
“Play with your clit, baby. I need my other hand.”
Tally doesn’t hesitate to take over for me as she rolls circles around her swollen clit. Her body arches and her head falls back. “That feels so good. Fuck, I need more.”
Her asshole swallows my thumb, and I keep up my steady cadence, thrusting my cock as deep as she can take me. “One day soon I’m going to fuck this ass and you’re going to come so hard you won’t know what to do.”
Her pussy flutters around my cock, and I know I’m going to come the second she does. “Come on, beautiful. Make a mess of my cock.” I lean down and press my mouth to hers. She releases on a scream, and it feels as though my orgasm goes on and on.
Long after we’ve both finished, I’m still lying on top of her, our hearts beating rapidly at the same pace. Damn, I don’t ever want spring to end.
CHAPTER 38
Tally
“You ready?” Walker is leaning against the door as I come down the stairs, his keys in hand, his Wranglers on, along with a black T-shirt that molds to his broad chest. He’s not wearing a hat, and his jaw is freshly shaved.
The man had me spread out in the kitchen last night and has taken me in almost every inch of this house and the farm. Yet my stomach still swoops in excitement the moment I lay eyes on him.
I feign indifference. “For what?”
He sighs as he pushes off the door. “The town meeting.”
“You’re going?”
He levels me with another one of his no-nonsense stares. “Are you ready?” he asks again.
I smile. “Are you asking me on a date?”
I’m wearing a new navy dress that I bought in town last week when Rosie and I forced my sister to take a break and go shopping with us. I’ve got my pink cowboy boots on, and my hair is down and styled.
“It’s a goddamn town meeting, Tally. You think for our first date I’d take you to hang out with a bunch of busybodies who fight over what color Mr. Simmons paints his mailbox and how many different ways we can celebrate spring before it’s summer?”
I shrug. “Is that what happens at town meetings?”
“How the fuck would I know?” he practically yells.
I fold my lips into my mouth to stop myself from laughing. Of course that’s what happens at town meetings. “Fine, Cowboy. I’ll not go on a date with you to the town hall meeting tonight.”
He runs his hands through his hair, which looks freshly styled, exposing some of his beautiful muscular forearms.
