her a kiss goodnight, and I didn’t call her the next day. I knew I was being an ass, but I felt like that was the way it needed to be. When she found out about my history, she would run away screaming. This way we would just avoid all that.
Uncle Jake asked me to take one of the four-wheelers out and do a field check. Just to see if anything was going on with any of the cattle or anything. I was coming up over one of the hills when I saw her. Loralei. She was so damn sexy. She was cussing and screaming at her four-wheeler that had smoke barreling out of it. I drove down the hill to see if I could help her out.
“Need some help?” I asked.
She responded, “It seems as though I do.”
I walked to the front of the four-wheeler and quickly assessed the damage. She had literally blown a gasket. Poor thing…it was gonna take a lot to get it back in working order.
“I’ll have to bring a trailer down to pick it up later.”
Then I climbed on my four-wheeler, motioned to her, and said, “Hop on.”
She climbed on behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist. Holy shit! She felt so damn good and she was holding on so tight. No Jaxon, this is not a good idea. You are screwed in the head and you will hurt her. I told myself this, but I had a strong tendency to not listen to myself.
We rode around the property, stopping a couple of times to fix some fence. It started to get dark, so I was trying to get us back to the barn fast. All of a sudden it started raining. I sped up and just as I did I drove right into a huge puddle and the damn four-wheeler sank in. The rain was falling in sheets, and we were soaking wet. I was pissed. I jumped off of the four-wheeler and got behind it to push it out of the puddle. “Loralei, I need you to gun it when I say the word.” I was pushing and I yelled at her, “Now.”
Mud flew up all over me. I was fucking covered in it. And what was she doing? Laughing her ass off. God, she was so cute when she laughed at me. I told her I didn’t like it, but secretly it was becoming one of my favorite things.
I grabbed her and pressed my body to hers. Damn, it felt good to rub all over her. There was that damn electricity again. I knew what I needed to do, but in that moment all that mattered was what I wanted to do. “Fuck it.”
I slammed my mouth to hers and knocked us both to the ground. We were lying in the mud, laughing, and kissing. I slid my hands under her shirt, up to her breasts. They were so damn perfect. I had dreamed about touching them. It was amazing. I pulled her soaking wet shirt off and I had to see them, so I pulled her bra down under her breasts. They had to be kissed. I started at her neck and worked my way down. She was shuddering and I thought she was going to come right then.
I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked. I couldn’t help myself, I nipped her. She cried out when I made my way to her other nipple and did the same thing.
I was freaked out, afraid I hurt her. “Shit, did I hurt you?”
She said, “No, it feels so good - please don’t stop.”
That was all I needed to hear. I went back to work on her nipples. They were so beautiful and they just needed to be nibbled on.
She was rubbing my chest and pulling at my jeans. I was kissing her neck, chest, stomach, I needed to taste her. She was about to come unraveled under me. She was so responsive. She wanted me, just as much as I wanted her.
I looked up at her, wanting to make sure it was okay for me to go further. Her nod was all I needed. I pulled off her jeans and panties. I kissed her thigh and then started heading for the one place I really wanted to be. I needed to taste her, so I did. I was using my tongue to draw circles on her clit. She was loving it. She arched her back and that’s when