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I bite my lip, trying to keep my cool, but it’s hard when he’s looking at me like that. Like he’s two seconds away from dragging me back and making me forget my own name.

“Fine,” I mutter, stepping out from behind the counter. “There’s a corn maze after the festival,” I say, tilting my head toward the rows of corn just beyond the field. “Think you can keep up?”

His eyes darken, and I can see that familiar hunger flicker across his face. “Billie, I can do more than keep up.”

I swallow, my throat suddenly dry. Fuck. This man. “We’ll see about that.”

* * *

Rayne

There’s something about Billie in this fall light, the way her skin looks warm and glowing in the golden hues of the setting sun, her hair catching the breeze, and that sharp glint in her eye when she challenges me. She’s all sass and confidence, and it drives me fucking wild.

“Come on, cowboy,” she teases, her voice soft and full of heat as she steps closer to me. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”

I watch her walk away, her hips swaying just enough to remind me of exactly what I’m going to do to her once we’re out of sight. The idea of her alone with me, hidden by the rows of corn, gets my blood pumping, my cock already starting to strain against my jeans.

We head toward the corn maze, the festival fading into the background as the night creeps in, the air getting cooler but not enough to chase away the heat between us. The smell of damp earth mixes with the sweet scent of caramel apples and cider, and every now and then, a gust of wind rustles the corn stalks, making the whole place feel like something out of a dream.

Billie looks back at me over her shoulder, a mischievous grin tugging at her lips. “You ready?”

I nod, keeping my voice low and steady. “Lead the way.”

She steps into the maze, and I follow, my eyes glued to the curve of her ass in those jeans. She moves quickly, taking sharp turns, trying to lose me, but it’s no use. I stay right behind her, myfingers itching to grab her, pull her close, and remind her exactly what I’m capable of.

“Not bad, Miller,” she calls over her shoulder, her laughter echoing through the narrow pathways. “But you’re still not catching me.”

I let out a low growl, quickening my pace. “You sure about that?”

She rounds another corner, but I’m right there, grabbing her waist and spinning her around until she’s pressed up against the corn stalks, my body pinning hers in place.

“I caught you,” I mutter, my voice thick with the need that’s been building between us for days now.

Billie’s eyes are dark, her breath coming in short, shallow bursts as she looks up at me. “What are you gonna do now?”

My hand slides down to her ass, pulling her against me so she can feel just how hard I am. “Whatever the fuck I want.”

* * *

Billie

The second Rayne’s hands are on me, I’m done for. He’s pressing me against the corn stalks, his body heat wrapping around me, his breath hot against my ear.

“Rayne,” I gasp as his lips trail down my neck, rough and demanding. “Fuck…”

His hands are everywhere—on my waist, squeezing my ass, sliding under my shirt to cup my tits. I arch into his touch, mypussy already soaking wet, desperate for him to take this further.

“You’ve been driving me crazy all day,” he mutters against my skin, his hand sliding down to unbutton my jeans. “All week, Billie.”

I whimper as his fingers slip inside, brushing over my clit with just enough pressure to make me see stars. “Fuck, Rayne…”

He growls, his fingers dipping lower, sliding through my wetness, teasing me, making me squirm against him. “You like that, don’t you?”

I nod, biting my lip to keep from moaning too loud. “Yes… God, yes.”

His thumb presses harder against my clit, his fingers sliding in and out of me, slow and steady, driving me fucking insane. My body’s on fire, every nerve ending tingling, and I can’t stop the flood of juices soaking his hand.

“Come for me,” he growls, his voice thick and rough in my ear.

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