Running to the Farmer (The Runaway Brides of Darling Creek #2)

Chapter 14

Chapter Fourteen

Ellis

Having Louisa in my bed just feels right.

“I’ve been alone in this house too long, Louisa.”

“Well, I’m here now.”

We lost the nightie somewhere between the den and the bedroom, along with those undies that are probably disintegrated by now.

I hauled Louisa on top of me the second we hit the bed, bracing her legs on either side of my waist. She’s pressed against me, but it’s still not close enough.

“Kiss me again, just to make sure,” I tease.

She laughs, her body trembling against mine as she presses her lips to mine. Her long, lingering kiss fills me with an ache I can’t identify. I’m longing for her even though I have her.

But the future is uncertain, and that wrecks me inside.

“Yes, that’s you. You’re here now,” I say, running my hands up her sides, up over her shoulder blades, and back down to her bottom. I take one cheek in each hand and squeeze. She wiggles on me, making my cock twitch where it presses against her middle.

“Do I kiss like a novice?”

“You kiss like you’re mine,” I growl.

Louisa hums and snuggles closer, painting my chest with kisses.

“I’m yours as long as you want me, Ellis.”

I don’t know if she’s being self-deprecating or what, but I won’t stand for it. “Then you’re here for good, Louisa. I don’t hop from one woman to the next.”

Her teeth rake over my nipple, and her nails scratch lightly down my sides. “It feels good for me to hear you say that,” she says.

Hell, I’m ready to flip her over and nail her to the mattress, but since it’s her first time, I want her to do this on her terms.

“Need to fuck you. Now, Louisa.”

“Show me, Ellis.”

“Sit up.”

My hands move her ass so she’s positioned right where she needs to be. Taking my cue, she comes up on her knees, and I position my cockhead at her pretty hole.

“Take it in your hand, Louisa. That’s it…now…take it in…put it in…fuck, that’s a good girl.”

She goes slowly at first, both of us leaking everywhere. “Damn…you’re fucking raining on me, baby…god, you’re sweet…that’s it…”

Her breath catches as she lowers herself down, one hand braced against my chest. The other, guiding my length inside her.

I let my greedy hands roam over her until I’m cupping both her breasts while she takes me deeper, deeper, until I’m buried to the hilt.

“Ellis…oh my god…”

“You good? Am I hurting you?”

“No, it’s just…so big…I feel like I’m turning inside out.”

“Do you want to stop?”

She chokes out the words, “No! No, it’s…s-so good. Oh my god, I’m so…so full!”

Her breasts heave with her short breaths.

I grit out encouragement and praise even as her sweet cunt strangles me in the best possible way. “You’re doing incredible. Breathe in. Take it easy. Give yourself a minute to adjust, Louisa. You’re perfect. You’re so fucking perfect.”

Her walls flex hard as she adjusts, making me blind as I fight the need to move in her.

“Baby,” I grit out. “Move your hand and lean back just a little. Good girl.”

Louisa leans back slightly. I let go of her breast, reach down and thumb her clit.

“Oh!” she rasps, then bites down on her bottom lip. “Mmm.”

The contact introduces a new sensation for the both of us. Her eyes widen for a moment, then close as she moans hungrily. She begins to move, fucking me slowly with her rocking hips.

“I like watching you ride me. Fucking ride me like you own me…that’s it…that’s exactly it…right there.”

“Ellis…Ellis! I need…I…”

She thrusts on me, her face strained.

“I know exactly what you need, Louisa.”