Page 31 of Barn Burner
“Up,” he demands, and I stand instantly. “Get naked.”
I can’t get out of my clothes fast enough. They land on a puddle on the floor, and when I’m standing there, bare ass naked in nothing but my Converse, I watch as Jesse spreads out a couple of blankets he must have brought up with him.
“Are you gonna keep your chaps on?” I ask, praying he’s going to say yes.
“Yeah,” he replies and sits down on top of the blankets. He leans back until he’s propped up on his elbows and jerks his chin. “Saddle up.”
I all but pounce on him, straddling his waist and sliding my mouth over his. The undersides of our cocks brush together, and I roll my hips, grinding down against him.
“Fuck,” we both moan in unison.
“Did you bring lube?” I ask, on a breath.
Jesse reaches over to the pile of clothes and retrieves a packet of lube and a condom. I take the condom from him, opening the foil before rolling it down his length. He rips open the lube and coats his fingers. Reaching around, his fingers find my hole and begin to work me open. Our mouths collide again, tongues diving into each other’s mouths in desperation. There’s no denying our hunger for one another. This unadulterated need.
“Fuck, I need you,” I plead.
“Then have me,” he murmurs.
His fingers slip free and move to grip hold of his cock. With one hand flat on his chest for stability, I slowly lower myselfdown onto him, eyes rolling to the back of my head as his thick head breaches the first ring of muscle.
“Wait,” he says, and I instantly stop.
“What’s wrong?”
“You’re missin’ somethin’.”
He lets go of my waist and raises his hand. My jaw drops open as he removes his brown leather cowboy hat from his head and places it onto mine.
“There,” he says, a devilish smirk appearing on his lips. “Now you’re ready to ride.”
My cock pulses, leaking precome over his abdomen.
“Fucking hell, I didn’t think I could want you more,” I confess, sinking myself further down onto his cock until my ass cheeks meet the cool leather of his chaps. “Then you have to go and ruin me for everyone else.”
His hands grip my hips tight, anchoring me in place. I’m trembling from feeling so full. Every inch of my body is tingling, just like it is every time I’m with Jesse. Being with him is like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. He knows me. He can read me without me speaking a word.
We’re a magnetic current, and our force is only getting stronger the longer we’re together.
“Maybe that’s been my plan all along,” he growls.
“To ruin me?”
“To make you mine.”
13
Jesse
Something awakens inside me at the sight of Brayden wearing my hat. A flickering ember that I didn’t realize had been lying dormant is now a blazing inferno, a possessive need spreading like a wildfire through my veins. Through my heart.
I don’t know how the hell I’m supposed to let him go when I know without a doubt he’s meant to be here with me. But it’s not something I want to think too hard about right now. Not when I’m buried so deep inside Brayden I don’t know where he ends and I begin.
“Fucking hell,” he curses on a whimper. His cheeks are flushed a deep scarlet. Sweat beads at his temples as he grinds down on my cock in a hypnotic rhythm. “I’m already yours, Jesse.” He pants. “I tried not to be, but how can I…Ah! How could I deny it?” He moans again. “Deny you.”
A growl rumbles from deep in my chest.
Mine.
