Carter eyed me with a glimmer of heat in his gaze. “Not just this second, no.”
“Great.” I grinned. “Can I show you something in the barn?”
“You can show me anything you want, wherever you want,” he said.
I took his hand and pulled him along behind me, not that he needed any coaxing. Inside, the barn smelled of hay. Motes of dust floated in thin beams of light coming in through the old roof. Still holding his hand, I spun so we faced each other.
Carter’s warm gaze fell on me, the affection clear. “So what did you want to show me?”
“How much I’m going to miss you.”
I went up to kiss him, and his lips met mine halfway, unable to hold himself back either. Fire erupted inside me from our connection, like each of us was putting all our unspoken feelings into that one kiss.
My hands found his hard chest, rising and falling with fast breaths. One of his hands gripped my hair while the othersqueezed my ass. Carter held on to me like he never wanted to let go.
With trembling fingers, I unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it open, revealing the firm muscles. I kissed his chest while he helped me peel his shirt the rest of the way off. My T-shirt and bra came off next and Carter kissed and sucked at my breasts hungrily. My head fell back and I moaned at the feelings he awoke inside me.
My fingers tangled in his hair, holding him to me, urging him on. Jolts of pleasure shot from my nipples to my core, making me ache for Carter, making me burn for him. I reached between us and managed to get his slacks open. My hands slid to his dick, taking the hard heat of him in my palms and stroking.
“Fuck, Shelby,” he grunted.
“You better have a condom with you,” I growled back, needing to feel him.
Carter pulled back and took off his shoes and all his clothing. He stood fully nude, his body painted in shadow, but one part of him stood out loud and proud, almost like one of the sunbeams was shining right down on it.
I probably added that detail in my own mind, or it was possible the thing emitted a light of its own, so glorious was Carter’s manhood. The singing choir of angels was definitely just in my head, but it was an accurate reflection of what was happening between my legs.
Frozen, I watched him get the condom from his discarded pants and roll it on. My mind was trying to etch every detail into memory. The V of his hips. The upward curve of his cock. The look of intense concentration on his face that I found sexy as hell.
He closed the gap between us in two long strides and pulled me close. His hand fisted in my hair, tugging my head back as he kissed me. Carter was taking control of my body with his. It feltlike, after all my bossing him around, he was done playing games and it was his turn to take charge.
I loved this ultra-dominant side of him, especially since he knew what he was doing. I was happy to follow his lead if this was where it was taking us.
His other hand slid into my jeans and panties, finding my slick heat. His finger parted my lips easily, and my whole body purred at the sensation.
“Fuck, you’re wet for me,” Carter said into my ear, voice low and gravelly.
“What do you expect when you kiss me that way?” I rolled my hips to get more friction from his hand. “What do you expect when you touch me like this?”
He pushed his finger deeper into me and the heel of his palm pressed against my clit. I moaned without holding anything back, and Carter smothered those moans with kisses. I hit the tipping point fast, gushing over his hand while my whole body shuddered.
“Shelby, you’re so fucking beautiful. I can’t control myself.” Carter withdrew his hand and yanked my pants down.
He spun me around so I was leaning against the wall. Then he tore my panties to the side and lined up his hard tip at my entrance. I still wasn’t finished coming down from my orgasm, but my hips pushed back with a mind of their own.
His thick head pressed against me, and I gasped, my back arching, eager for the rest.
“I love you, Shelby,” he said like he couldn’t help himself. Before I could get mad at him, Carter thrust all the way inside me and I forgot how to speak.
Pleasure drizzled over my entire body like warm honey, filling me with sweet heat. Every long stroke of him had me moaning. My heart pounded as I braced my hands against the wall, needing it to hold up my shaky legs.
Carter gripped my hips for extra leverage, and he pushed deeper into me, finding a perfect rhythm to bring me to a fever pitch.
White light filled my senses as my orgasm washed over me. My back arched and I threw my head back, letting out a loud cry. Carter buried himself in me, and his cock twitched as he found his own release.
Time froze and nothing else existed in the world except us, joined together as woman and man.
Carter pulled out of me and took care of the condom. We got dressed and he held me in his arms, just standing there in the barn. We didn’t speak, choosing just to feel the moment, drawing it out.
