A hiss of breath, then his hips rocked with my strokes as his hands went to my jaw. Cupping it in his grip, his head dropped down and right before he brushed his lips against mine, he groaned my name.
“Fuck, Mackenzie…”
I didn’t get a chance to respond. The first kiss was gentle, but the second claimed me. Hard and searing, I was picked up, not to be carried over a fence, but so that my legs locked around hiswaist. Forced to let go, my hand released his cock, only for it to settle right where I needed it, nestled between my folds.
“Been waiting…” He mumbled that between kisses, but didn’t allow for verbal responses. Just tongues and teeth and lips, each trying to trace the shape of the other in greedy kisses. “Need…”
“Know exactly what you mean.”
My face pressed into his shoulder as I clung on, my hips moving in time with his. The friction wasn’t exactly right, but it’d do for now. As if sensing that tiny moment of dissatisfaction, his hands sunk into my buttocks, pressing me harder against him.
“Fuck…!” I hissed.
Water, my own lubrication, had him sliding over and over the most sensitive part of me. My clit had waves of pleasure radiating out through me, forcing out a small sob. So much pain had been endured, it was almost as if I forgot I could feel like this.
But I was intent on making up for lost time.
“I…” My voice broke as I opened my eyes and stared into Troy’s. “I’m…”
“Gonna come?” His voice was deep and ragged, as if dragged up from the depths of him. “Right there with you, love.”
I knew Aussies tossed around that word like it was nothing, but that’s not how it felt right now. He moved, I moved, reaching out now for something bigger than the both of us, and when the last pass of his cock across my clit had me shuddering, I grabbed for it.
Pleasure. Simple, amazing, easily overlooked pleasure. Everything had hurt so much for so long, it felt twice as sweet when my orgasm rushed through me. Troy’s arms held me tight, holding me through every shudder. Then a low groan of his own and a hot splash against my body made clear the blisswas shared. For some minutes, hours, years, there was only the chirp of the birds in the trees, the drip of water, but then just as I was feeling shattered, the sound of trail bike engines cut through the quiet.
“Shit…!”
Troy had me behind him in seconds, just in time for me to sink down into the water. Submerged up to my nose, I peered past him as three motorbikes appeared by the water’s edge.
“Having a morning swim?” Billy’s grin, the way he looked out over the water, made clear he didn’t believe that for a second. “That why you missed my call? The trucks are here to collect the grain shipment a day early.”
“Well, what’re you doing here then?” Troy snapped. “You know what to do.”
“But you always want to supervise…” Bronson shook his head in confusion.
“If you can’t handle it by now, I don’t know what to do with you,” he growled. “Mackenzie got thrown off the back of the ute. We’re just cleaning ourselves up and then I’m taking her back to the house.”
“That what happened?” Billy grinned at the other two men. “Well, you heard big brother. Let’s get this show on the road.”
I didn’t dare emerge from the water until the sound of the bike engines had almost completely faded away, but when I did, Troy was right there, a small smile forming.
“So that—” I started to say.
“Was fucking amazing.” Arms went around my legs and I let out a yelp as he carried me out of the water, not stopping until he sat me down on the back seat. As I blinked, his hands, his body slid down so he was kneeling between my thighs. “Please tell me that it wasn’t just a one off thing.”
The smart thing to say was yes, it was. That I was contracted to work here for six months and then I was flying back home.Trouble was, he pressed a kiss to my inner thigh and my body sucked up that sweetness like the desert sands do the rain.
Everything had hurt for so long, and with every kiss, he dispelled that pain. Perhaps that’s why my hand went to the back of his head, sinking my fingers into his hair and feeling his groan as I pressed his mouth deeper. Riding the face of a hot Aussie in the middle of nowhere was everything I didn’t know I needed.
“Not a one off thing,” I panted, feeling his tongue flicker, then gasping as hard fingers were pushed inside me. “If I knew that’s what you could do with your tongue…” That wave of bliss was ready to crash over me again. “I’d have made sure it was kept busy.”
His only answer was a dull grunt, then his tongue moving as I spread my thighs wide, letting him get deeper.
Chapter 15
Troy
I should be out helping with the transfer of wheat from our silo and onto the trucks. Some niggling part of me wondered what the boys were fucking up, but not for long. Lying on my bed, the curtains pulled closed, the soft blue grey light traced every single one of Mackenzie’s curves and so did I, trying to memorise the shape of her. That shift of her hips, the softness as it ground into my cock, it had me rising hard for what felt the millionth time since I met the feisty American and that was a problem.
