Page 71 of Most Likely to Fear Love

Ipulled the truck to a stop in front of my cabin and cut the engine.

Turning to Cassidy, I caught her profile in the soft light of the dashboard lights. Her honey-colored skin glowed, and a few strands of blonde hair had escaped her ponytail, framing her face. My chest tightened at the sight.

“Thanks for coming tonight.”

Cassidy’s green eyes met mine, a soft smile playing on her lips. “I’m glad I did. It was... eye-opening.” She paused before continuing. “You were great with everyone. Especially that little boy. The way you made him laugh...”

I shrugged, feeling a little uncomfortable at her praise. It wasn’t that well deserved. “Kids are easy. They just want someone to see them, you know?” Clearing my throat, I unbuckled my seatbelt. “We should head inside. It’s getting chilly out here.”

“Yeah, good idea.”

We walked up to the cabin, our shoulders almost touching. The porch light flickered on as we approached, casting a warm glow over the weathered wood. I fumbled with the lock for a moment, hyper-aware of Cassidy’s presence beside me. Thescent of her filled my head. The whole night at the kitchen had been torturous, with the knowledge that she was naked under her skirt burned into my brain.

Finally, the door swung open. I stepped back, gesturing for her to go ahead. “After you.”

Cassidy smiled, a hint of shyness in her eyes as she passed me. I let my gaze trail over her body as she walked in. The curve of her hips, the elegant line of her back, the way her hair swayed with each step. Knowing she was naked under that short skirt. That her tits were begging for my touch. My breath caught in my throat, and I had to remind myself to keep it together.

I followed her inside, closing the door behind us. Something inside me snapped and suddenly, I had to have her.

“Cassidy.”

She turned around, a question in her eyes. Maybe something in my face gave me away, because her eyes darkened and her breath hitched.

That was all the invitation I needed. Closing the distance between us, I dragged her into my arms, crushing my lips to hers. She barely had time to let out a startled gasp, as she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back with just as much heat.

I couldn’t even wait to get to the bedroom. Without breaking the kiss, I shuffled her backwards until she hit the back of the sofa. I pulled back enough to press hot kisses along her jaw and down her neck, while I shoved the cardigan from her shoulders.

My hands roamed over her body, savoring every curve and dip. Her skin was warm beneath my touch, soft and inviting. I tugged at the hem of her shirt, desperate to feel more of her.

“Get this off.”

Cassidy lifted her arms. I pulled the shirt over her head, revealing her perfect breasts. My mouth watered at the sight.

“God, you’re beautiful,” I murmured, cupping her face in my hands.

Her green eyes met mine, dark with desire. “Harle,” she whispered, her voice husky.

I dipped my head, capturing her lips in another searing kiss. My hands slid down her sides, gripping her hips and pulling her flush against me. I was rock hard. Desperate for her. She gasped into my mouth, her body arching into mine.

I trailed kisses along her jaw, down her neck, savoring the taste of her skin. With my hands at her hips, I turned her away from me and grabbed the hem of her skirt, pulling it up, exposing her ass to me.

“Spread your legs for me, darlin’.” She obeyed instantly, shuffling her feet apart, giving me access to her throbbing clit. I swiped my fingers through her pussy, almost groaning at how wet she was. “You’re soaked for me, aren’t you?”

“Mmm hmm.”

I grinned. It seemed she couldn’t form a coherent thought.

“Bend over.”

She did, leaning over the back of the sofa with her hands on the cushions and her ass in the air. I took a half step back, just so that I could look at her for a moment. Drink in how fucking perfect she was. Then I dropped to my knees behind her.

I leaned in, breathing in the intoxicating scent of her arousal. My hands gripped her hips, pulling her closer as I ran my tongue along her slit. The sound she made went straight to my cock.

“Fuck, you taste divine.”

I savored her taste, my tongue exploring every fold and crevice. Her wetness coated my lips as I focused on her clit, circling it with the tip of my tongue. Cassidy’s breathing grew heavier, her fingers gripping the sofa cushions tightly.

“Harle,” she gasped, pushing back against my face.

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