Page 86 of Fate Heals


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He laughs, grabbing both my hands and throwing me over his shoulder. I squeal in surprise. His hand smacks me on the ass. Hard.

“Aiden,” I warn. He barks out a laugh, slapping me again. Okay, asshat.You’re going down. He walks out the door, heading toward the barn.

When we get to the field of grass in front of the barn, I push up so I’m straight and throw Aiden off balance. He lets go of my legs just in time for me to push against him. He tumbles back into the grass, and I land in a squatted position. He stands quickly in a defensive position. I mimic his stance.

“I told you what would happen.” He flashes a wicked smile, hunger in his eyes. My body starts to hum. His strength, confidence, and sexiness ignite sparks of desire. He’s playing dirty as he takes off his shirt, throwing it to the side. His perfectly sculpted chest and abs flex, and I can’t help myself from gazing.

I bite my lip. “You don’t play fair, Agent Roberts,” I say, dragging my eyes up to his. He lifts his brow in challenge. I quickly look around to see if anyone is nearby. The chicken coop is on the other side of the house and it seems to be just us out here. The barn is on higher ground and with the tall grass growing around, it’d be hard to see us unless you were headed this way.

I hear Rusty neigh. Don’t worry, buddy, I’ll come see you next. I have to take down this ass-slapping, gorgeous man first.

“Am I too distracting?” he teases, circling me. I spin in place, keeping my eyes on him. He knows how I react to his body. So yes, distracting is an understatement. My body is ready to lie down and say “take me now.” My head, though, wants to take Aiden down to prove a point.

Two can play this game. I grab the bottom of my shirt, lifting it slowly. Aiden stops abruptly. I innocently smile. When I meet his eyes after slipping my shirt off, they blaze with heat. I hold his stare, talking a step toward him. The desire radiating off of him slowly unravels me. Knowing how I affect him is a potent feeling. I’m drenched and throbbing already.

Another step forward. He stays rooted, not moving an inch. I reach behind me and unfasten my bra. I can see the dilation of his pupils, his chest moving up and down a little bit quicker. I drop the bra on the ground and his eyes drag their way down to my breasts. They’re already hard and yearning for his touch. When I step up to him, I take his hands and put them on my breasts.

A deep, low growl erupts from the back of his throat as he grips them. His thumb grazes a nipple, causing me to moan.

Addison, you better hurry the hell up, my inner voice yells at me. Obviously that voice is on my head’s side. As I gain a little semblance of control, I reach out and grab his balls—hard. He jumps at my invasion.

He laughs nervously. “Sweetheart?”

“I told you not to slap my ass,” I say, putting a little more pressure on my grip. His hand is on top of mine as fear flashes in his eyes now.

He hunches over a little and winces. “Okay.”

I look at him with a raised brow. “Okay, what?”

“I’ll stop slapping you on the ass,” he says, smirking, “unless you ask for it.”

I narrow my eyes. His tongue darts out to lick his bottom lip. My resolve weakens. He flashes a knowing smile. Well, I think I got my point across.

His hand starts massaging my breast again. It’s not until he leans down and takes my hardened nipple in his mouth, sucking, do I release his balls. I look up to the sun, closing my eyes, letting my body succumb to his touch. Warmth spreads through me. His hand that is currently on top of mine moves up to his hard shaft. He guides my hand up and down his hardened member. When we get back to the top, I take control of my hand and slide my fingers between his underwear and warm skin. I graze the head with my fingertips. The slight twitch at my touch sends a surge of need through me.

My fingers work at lightning speed, freeing his glorious cock. He groans when my hand wraps around him.

“You better hope no one comes out here,” he says, lifting me up and carrying me into the barn.

“It’s just you, me, and Rusty … and some of his friends,” I giggle. He looks at me confused, looking around the barn. “Horses,” I say, biting my lip.

He takes me to an empty stall and lays me down on a bed of hay. His hands are in my pants within seconds, sliding through my wetness. His fingers plunge inside me, and I arch my back, moaning out in pleasure. He slams his lips to mine. I gasp when he pulls his finger out and starts assaulting my clit. He makes it a game to get me on the verge of nirvana before pulling out and starting over.

Frustration builds after the third time. I think he’s trying to get revenge. “If you don’t finish, I will,” I whisper the threat into his ear and then bite his earlobe.

He chuckles, which makes me bite down a little harder. He sits up on his knees and watches as his fingers slide back into me. I look down at my body, watching his glistening fingers work me. His hard cock strains against his boxer briefs.

“Aiden, I need more. I need to feel you inside of me,” I breathe out.

He wiggles his fingers against my insides making my whole body shiver. “Baby, I am inside you.” His pace increases, his fingers moving in and out faster. His thumb rubs my sensitive nub. I can’t speak to tell him that isn’t what I meant, but I think he already knows.

My whole body convulses as my orgasm rips through me. I scream out his name and other mumbled words and sounds that I can’t even comprehend.

As soon as his fingers retreat, he slams into me with one hard thrust. Wrapping my legs around his waist, he grips my hips as he grinds into me. I suck in a breath, closing my eyes. I writhe beneath him as he hits the perfect spot. I grab onto some hay, needing something to ground me. It doesn’t help.

“Is this what you wanted, sweetheart?”

“Yes. Oh, God!” I gasp as he pulls back and slams into me again. Over and over until both our toes are curled from our explosive orgasms.

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