BEAUI walk back into the barn wondering how in the hell the place can feel so lonely already when Ella just left a few minutes ago. I’d very nearly crossed the line with her when we were brushing Pierre. I can’t let that happen. I’m going to have to really watch myself around her. She’s just so damn beautiful. Of course I’d noticed her as soon as they’d moved in. How could I not with her perfect tight little body, dark hair, and piercing blue eyes? I’d managed to keep distance between us, though. But now she’s 18, graduated, and apparently my new farmhand.How in the hell someone could manage to make shoveling manure sexy, I do not know, but she’d done it. And done it well, I had to admit as I looked around the barn again. She wasn’t afraid of hard work. I liked that about her. She also didn’t mind getting dirty, which I really liked, even though she was wearing a feminine little sundress that barely covered her perfect ass. I’d been forced to leave the barn earlier. It was either ge

“Are you dating anyone, Beau Thibodeaux?”Her question and the sing-song way she says my name makes me laugh.“No, Ella, I am not.”“What a coincidence. Neither am I.”She presses her cheek against mine, and I can’t help but smile. I’ve never met anyone who’s so damn adorable and sexy all at the same time.When we’re back at the barn, I set her down outside and grab the hose.“All right, swamp girl, let’s get you cleaned up.”I turn the hose on and help her wash most of the swamp off her. The vision of water sliding down her tits, belly, and thighs is almost more than I can take. That bikini is hiding nothing, and thanks to the cold hose water, her nipples are rock hard.She’d put her hair in a loose braid today, and I watch as she undoes it so I can wash it out. The softness of her long hair glides between my fingers, and against my better judgement I use my hand to wash away a leaf from her bare back. My fingertips slide down her soft, wet skin, and I know if I don’t stop, I’m going

“My god, you’re so wet.” His voice sounds ragged, and it makes desire pool in my stomach, stretching out to every part of my body. “Have you been this wet the whole time?”I shake my head yes and whimper when he slowly slides a finger inside me. “Since I first saw you this morning,” I pant.“You poor thing,” he says, and I can feel his smile against my lips. “You want me to make it better for you?”“God, yes,” I whimper against him, arching my hips as he very slowly fucks me with his finger.He kisses me gently, working his finger faster, making sure to slide it over my swollen clit with each thrust. The sensation is maddening, and already I can feel pleasure building to an unstoppable force. My leg is still hiked up, and I hook it around his waist when he slides that hand further down my thigh to cup my ass. The metal bars from the pasture gate dig into my back, but I don’t give a rat’s ass about that. I’d let him fuck me up against a cactus at this point.My fingers dig into his sho

Before she can wrap those sweet lips around me, I stop her, cupping her cheek in my hand.“I need to know how far you want to take this.”“What do you mean?” She looks up at me with those wide, innocent eyes, and my cock gives a frustrated jump wanting to know why in the fuck I’m stopping her from wrapping those wet, full lips around me.“I have been in a constant state of arousal since I saw you, and it’s only gotten worse since you started coming here every day. My cock is hard pretty much 24/7, and when you wrap that sexy mouth of yours around me, it’s not going to take me long to cum. I need to know where you want me to do that.”An embarrassed flush rises up her neck and cheeks. “Wouldn’t you cum in my mouth?”I run my thumb over her reddened cheek. “I definitely can if that’s what you want. Not everyone likes that, though. I can pull out if you’d rather.”Her hands grip my thighs, and she quickly says, “Don’t you dare! I want all of you, Beau, everything you have to give. You ha

His tone is hard, and there’s a warning to it. He rubs his thumb along my arm, holding me close to him as she stands there gaping at us.“Your what?” she finally sputters. “My fiancée. Ella and I will be getting married very soon.” I can hear the laughter in his voice when he adds, “Play your cards right and you might get an invitation to the wedding.”Christine is so mad she’s fuming, and without a word, she storms back to her SUV and peels out of the driveway.“That woman has a lot of anger in her,” I say, watching her disappear around the turn in the drive.“I’m sorry she was rude to you. It won’t happen again.” He grabs my hand as we walk back to the house. “We need to tell your parents as soon as they get back. She’ll have this spread around town in about 20 minutes, I imagine. It’s better they hear it from us.”“Okay,” I agree, wondering how my parents will take the news. They’ll just have to get used to it, I think, because there’s no way in hell I’m leaving.Henry is waiting