Chapter 14
Rory
The Barn
At least we weren’t in the animal barn. There was no way I’d strip with the chicken and the goats watching me.
“City, I said turnaround.”
I loved when his voice took on that smooth chocolate quality. Doing what Rafe wanted was easy. Not doing what he asked worked out in my favor as well. Under the circumstances, at least. He was always in control, telling me exactly what he intended to do with my body. And I willingly let him.
It was easy. The man paid attention to my body. He listened to what I was saying and to how I responded. He craved my pleasure, as much as I craved the moment when he lost control.
“You’ve been teasing me with this dress all day, haven’t you?” His hands stroked up my sides. His front pressed against my back. “Tempting me. Begging me to touch you.”
I looked at him over my shoulder. “Your eyes brightened when you saw me in it this morning and I decided to keep it on when we got back.”
There was no need to play coy. I loved that I had his attention.
“And then those fucking boots.” His hand found the zipper at the back and he lowered it, peppering my neck with kisses as his hand lowered. “I’ve been wanting to fuck you in these boots since the night of the harvest.”
That tracked. It was the day I bought them.
He pulled the zip all the way down and his tongue swiped up the side of my neck to my ear and back down. I let out a sigh as he licked and sucked at the sensitive spot where my neck met my collarbone. Feeling his lips on my skin had me squirming, pushing my ass into him. “Rafe, I need you.”
“And I need you to be patient.” His hand grazed back up my spine until he reached my bra and unclasped it. “You are so fucking tempting, so fucking sexy. I’m like a fucking teenager getting hard whenever you’re around.”
I moved my hand back, sliding it over his hip. “I need to taste you.”
“What?” His hands reached beneath my dress and he pushed them under my bra.
I let out a gasp as he pinched my nipples. “You’ve gone down on me. And I appreciate you not implying I should return the favor. But I want to taste you.”
He turned me around, his hands cupped my cheeks and he lowered to kiss me.
Not gentle, not tentative. The kiss claimed my soul.
His lips were firm beneath mine. His hands held my face exactly as he wanted.
He moved his body closer to mine, his cock pushing into me. Rafe Vierra was mine. And I was his.
“You sure?”
It took me a moment to understand what he was asking.
I nodded and lowered to my knees. Nerves crept as I undid his belt.
It wasn’t like I had never given a blowjob before.
But I had never wanted to. Once I had his cock out, I took a moment to admire it.
It wasn’t like I hadn’t seen him naked. But I never took the time to admire him.
I held him in one hand and dragged my tongue up the underside. The hiss that escaped him was wholly satisfying. I smiled up at him.
“Let your dress fall to your waist. Leave the bra”
I did as he said despite being deliciously exposed as my dress hung on my hips.
With the way my bra had ridden up, I was fully exposed.
I should’ve felt used and objectified. Instead, it was undeniable how desired and wanted I was.
I lowered my mouth around his cock. I took him as far as possible and let my hand do the rest of the work.
Slowly, I bobbed my head up and down, taking as much of him as I could manage.
Rafe’s hand knotted in my hair, pulling out the pen that held my bun in place.
He didn’t push or shove himself in my mouth.
Just held on to me as he looked down at me with awe and reverence and allowed me to set my own pace.
His eyes glazed over, and power surged through me, the sensation was not something I was familiar with.
Watching Rafe’s body coil as I pleasured him, filled me with something I had never felt before.
It was more than power, and more than hope.
Rafe bent over and pulled me under my arms until I was standing. “I need to be inside you. Now.”
“But I —“
“Trust me, baby.” He shook his head. “I have so many fantasies involving my cock in your mouth. We will be doing that again. But now, I want these boots wrapped around me.”
He lifted me onto the work bench. While he positioned himself between my legs, I pushed his T-shirt up over his body. “I need to feel you.”
Helping me out, he tugged at the back of his neck and pulled it over his head.
Then his hand reached down into his pocket, which had dropped to where his knees were.
He pulled out the condom and quickly rolled it over his length.
Then he moved his hand over my folds, spreading my wetness around.
“Baby this is going to be quicker than I’d like. ”
He pushed my panties to the side, and with a single thrust he pushed inside me. Both of us groaned out loud to echo around the barn. One hand went straight to my clit and he circled it as he moved inside of me. “Fuck, you’re so tight, baby.”
Each thrust was hard and punishing. Our gazes met, and there was no denying what was happening between us. We were not boss and employee. I wasn’t the stowaway he was hiding from my evil brother. We were more.
Rafe’s pace increased, pounding into me with a force I could only describe as primal. I had no doubt my nails were making marks on his shoulders, like he’d be leaving finger sized bruises on my hip.
His thumb pressed harder on my clit and my vision blurred. And I squeezed my eyes shut automatically.
“Look at me Aurora. Look at me when you come.”
My eyes opened and my entire being was consumed by pleasure and love. There was no looking away as I got lost in those slate gray orbs. My body heated and time stood still.
I screamed my orgasm as the world around us simply dissolved. His grip on my hips tightened and his thrusts became erratic. Rafe’s eyes rolled back and the roar that escaped him was one of a man possessed.
We stayed there holding onto one another for a long while.
Both of us were aware something had shifted between us.
Something that had been brewing for a while.
Maybe from the moment he handed me the bigger wrench, or maybe even when he kissed me in his office.
All I knew was he was a part of the person I was becoming.
Rafe pulled out of me and tugged his jeans and briefs up before he got rid of the condom in a nearby trash can.
“Can you tie my bra, please.” I stood with my back to him.
Wordlessly, Rafe stepped behind me and fastened the clasp of my bra and then slowly lifted the zip of my dress.
For some reason the idea of him putting me back together was more intimate than all the messing me up he had done only moments earlier.
I adjusted my dress and made sure it was straight while he zipped and buckled his belt.
All this happened while his eyes darted around the ground as if he was looking for something. When he found it, he walked over and picked up my pen before handing it to me. Without thought, I took it from him and tied my hair once more.
His smirk was even more arrogant. “The only thing making you even more sexy is knowing I put that freshly fucked flush to you cheeks.”
The words made my face heat even more and I shook my head, as I met his eyes. “You are such a man.”
“I’m your man, City.” One hand dropped to my waist as he led me out of the barn.
He checked his watch. “Winston and the men should be back soon and then head off for the night. They will be around for the final prep tomorrow morning. Calvin’s men want to make sure he and Allie enjoy themselves at the Crush event since they didn’t have a wedding reception and they’re not having a honeymoon. ”
I clapped my hands, absolutely loving the idea. “Oh, we can definitely do something about that. You and Susie will both be there. I think Abe and Alabama will be there too, and her mom. It will be a good time to celebrate.”
We were leaving the barn when both Rafe’s trucks came driving along the gravel road from the stable. The black one with the ranch logo pulled into the barn we had just exited, and the blue one drove up to the main house
My cheeks heated even more as I thought about what those men could’ve walked in on only a few minutes earlier.
“Relax, baby. No one will know anything.” He tilted his head to me. “Unless they watch your face.”
I rolled my eyes and patted the back of my hand to his stomach. “Shush.”
After a quick greeting to the men in the black truck. Rafe and I met Winston who climbed out of the blue one. “Hey boss, we moved all the cows to the southwest pasture.”
“Good. I take it there were no hiccups?”
“Not from the cattle.” Winston narrowed his eyes. “But that Vance guy was there taking photos. He going to be a problem at the Crush?”
Rafe shook his head. “If he is, he won’t be for long.”
It was all the indication I needed to confirm Rafe was one-hundred-percent confident with my plan.