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Authors: Celia Aaron
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When he moved a hand to my clit and rubbed the nub with his thumb, I put my hands in his hair and pulled him closer, demanding he keep sucking and biting at my tits. He groaned and obliged, taking more of my breast in his mouth and laving the nipple with his whole tongue.
As his thumb swirled on my clit, the tension built up inside me. His strokes became more fevered and his cock hardened even more.
“I’m going to come.” He moved to my mouth and kissed me fiercely.
As his tongue entered me and claimed me as his, I shot like a rocket and exploded. I couldn’t stop the cry that escaped my lungs. My pussy clenched around his cock, choking it as he groaned into my mouth and deepened his strokes. Then he was coming, his body tight as he crushed me to his chest and shot his seed, coating my pussy and making me want more.
After a few more strokes, he laid me back down and collapsed next to me.
He wiped the back of his hand across his forehead and gathered me up in his arms so I lay with my head on his heart. Its beat was quick, hammering out a rhythm of sated lust.
He smoothed my hair away from my face and drew my chin up.
His eyes were sparkling, beautiful. “It beats for you, now, Tara. Only you.”
I skidded to a halt outside the Sullivan farmhouse. I was late. Again. But there had been an emergency call from one of the neighboring cattle ranchers about some strange hoof disease. I spent all day out in the punishing sun, examining hooves and whatever else I could get my hands on to figure out where the ailment came from. Turned out the rancher’s pond had a nasty bit of bacteria that was poisoning the herd.
I jumped from the Jeep and strode to the screen door. Delicious smells wafted into the nighttime air – fried chicken and cornbread.
I knelt and stared through the screen.
“Mama?” Bo put his small hand to the screen.
I mirrored him. He looked at me with his gold-flecked eyes.
“There you are!” Dean scooped Bo up.
The boy turned into a giggling mess as his daddy tickled him. I stood and smiled as he squealed and laughed.
With one particularly loud giggle, the power flickered and the distinct sensation of static electricity rushed through the air.
Dean put Bo down. “Go on into the kitchen. Gramma saved the drumstick just for you.”
Bo toddled off toward the promise of dinner and Dean came outside. He wrapped me in his arms, the familiar smell of leather and work washing over me.
I looked up at his handsome face and he kissed me, both of us ignoring the flashes of heat lightning in the distance.
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