“You have always been my heart, it’s where it belonged.”
The blush on her cheeks and shy smile was stunning. It was rare to get that look, and I fucking loved it.
“Look at these nipples. Are they cold?” She pinched my nipple, and I bit my cheek to keep from groaning. “I know how to warm them up.” I lost the battle as she sucked my other nipple into her hot mouth. Fuck.
“You really need to stop.”
She shook her head, no, and her tongue flicked over the sensitive skin. I was already so fucking hard. My cock was a traitor, and that was all there was to it. Kallie drew a wet line down my abs, nipping at the muscles and making me squirm like a worm on her hook.
“Stop worrying so much,” she said, her hands working fast to undo my belt and zipper on my jeans. “You’re the one that’s supposed to be relaxed and calm.”
“I can’t be relaxed and calm when your dad, Abel, or anyone else could come walking in at any minute…Oh fuck,” I shuddered as she pulled my jeans and boxers down below my cock, and the cold air that should’ve made it shrivel up and disappear only made it throb harder.
“At least part of you is game,” Kallie whispered as her hand stroked my shaft.
“Trust me, he’s always game, but we shouldn’t.”
“I know. Isn’t it fun?”
“No, no, not fun,” I argued, groaning like an animal as she bent over and slipped me into her mouth. “Oh, fuck me.”
“Tell me I’m your little slut. Tell me you want me to suck your hard cock.” I ground my teeth, trying to keep my restraint but losing the battle. “Tell me to get down on my knees and finger my pussy as you come down my throat.”
“Geez us fuck, Trouble. Stop.” My cock had a fucking mind of its own and kicked in her hand, begging for more even as my mind knew this was a terrible idea.
“Still not having fun?” Her tongue swirled around the tip. “Because you taste like you are.” My mind was fuzzy with the building desire taking over all the logical parts of my brain. Picking up the pace, she sucked hard and took as much of me as she could into her mouth and throat, making my head fall back in ecstasy.
One of Abel’s dogs barked outside, and fear trickled down my spine. “Stop it, Trouble. Seriously, someone could walk in any second.”
“Let them. You’re mine and it’s time everyone knew.”
“I don’t feel like being skinned alive today,” I argued, but she wasn’t listening to reason. It was like the talk earlier had used up all her quota for the day. A harsh breeze blew through the creaky boards of the old barn, and I shivered but loved it hitting my heated skin at the same time.
Her hand slipped into my jeans and cupped my balls, rolling them in her hand and driving me wild. My ass began flexing, and I rocked my hips harder toward her mouth.
“You seem to be enjoying it now,” she said, then sucked me into her mouth again. How could I not love it?
The barn creaked as the wind blew harder, and I could picture the door opening and someone walking in and seeing this, but the sounds didn’t bother Kallie.
“Jesus, fuck. Trouble, please stop. We’ll find a way to be together while I’m home, but we can’t do this.” I licked my lips. “I could take you for a drive in the truck and find a place to park, we’ve never done that.”
“I do love that idea.” For a brief moment, I thought I’d gotten through to her as she let me go and walked away. Instead, she grabbed a few square bales of straw, sat them down across from me, and began to strip.
I looked at the door. “No, Trouble, no. Stop. It’s bad enough my dick is hanging out, but you naked?”
Kallie smiled and pulled her sweatshirt off over her head. “What? I’m hot.”
She sure the fuck was. I could come just from watching her. My mouth fell open as the sweatshirt dropped to the straw bales, and she turned to face me, showing off the tattoos across her chest and shoulders. They looked badass and sexy as hell, not that she needed any help in that department.
“You like?”
“I fucking love them.” They were new and this was the first time I’d seen them in person. My eyes traced the intricate designs but didn’t see my name, and even though it was stupid, my heart sank a little.
“I have one more,” she said, kicking off her sneakers and pushing down her jeans. My mouth was watering, and the fear of being caught moved further from my mind.
“Oh yeah?”
Kallie hopped up on the straw. I growled at her and tried pulling on the rope as she drew her knees up and spread them wide so I was staring at her pussy. Using my hand while I stared at her picture was nowhere near the real thing.