Page 8 of Drive Me Crazy

"You never said anything, Ridge." Her jaw tightens when she shifts her feet.

"C'mere," I reach for her hand, waiting for her to take mine. She does, ever so reluctantly. "I want to show you something."

"Now you want to show me!" She forces a smile, hoping to reassure me.

"Ha! Ha, ha. You're crackin' me up, Jennings!" I tug on her hand, pulling her into my side.

She side eyes me. "Should I be worried?"

"Probably," I cringe. "maybe not."

"Not reassuring enough, Matthew." She protests by making her feet stick where she stands.

I roll my eyes and pop my jaw. "Come on, stop being a chicken!"

"I'm not afraid, I'm not sure if I trust you." She snickers.

I hesitate. "I can understand why."

"Oh, please!" She knocks into me with her shoulder, throwing me off balance. She knots my shirt in a fist, holding me upright. "Saved you!" My face heats with her closeness. "Are you blushing?"

"That ain't no blush, Harper." My body sizzles with hers against me.

"Oh." Her eyes flame with desire, igniting the blood in my veins.

Her mouth forms the perfect O and I'm full tilt into her. "Fuck it."

I take her lips, molding them to mine. I came here with the intentions of not leaving without her knowing what she means to me. There's no looking back for either of us.

I swirl her tongue, letting it tell her how much I want her. My hand roams freely, taking her ass and digging in. I pick her up, to which she follows my lead and wraps those long legs around me.

"To hell with the tree." I mumble as I walk over to the hay pile.

She breaks away with a breathless murmur of her own. "After."

"Got it." I fall to my knees, laying her back on the blanket I had spread out for us to talk.

She side eyes it with a grin. "Was I that much of a given?"

"No, baby. All I had plans on doing was to talk, but damn if I can't tell you this way." Our mouths collide again, making love to one another.

We're lost in each other, as we slowly rid ourselves of our clothes and every inhibition that's ever held us back. Harper lays beneath me, her hair spread out above her with straw twined in it.

Her breasts heave when I settle between her legs. My cock brushes against her, sending chills over every inch of my body. She runs the tip of her finger over my nipple, and I gasp.

Harper sweeps her tongue between her lips as I lean in, placing a kiss on her breast. I swirl her bud with the tip of my tongue, and it stands to attention.

Her leg hitches my hip, and she bucks into me when I bite down slightly and suck on her. Her sweet scent of strawberries and honey invade my mind and I'm overcome with need of her.

I work my way down the center of her body, nipping and licking as I go. The heat from her pussy spreads across my chest, engulfing me in her sexual being.

My mouth hovers above her as I gaze up into her eyes. I widen my tongue and taste her. I lick and kiss her pussy, savoring her as she squirms. Her face contorts as she bites into her bottom lip, holding back her moan.

"Oh, hell no baby. I need to hear you." I lay my hands on the inside of her thighs, spreading her legs open for me. My cock bobs in appreciation of her labia.

I can't control myself as I press my mouth on her. As I fuck her with my tongue and kissing her the way I had her mouth before this. With each pass of my tongue, she bucks and moans my name.

"Rid-Ridge. Oh, god. Oh, my Ridge!" She fists the hay on each side of her, until I swirl her bud and suck it between my teeth. Instantly, her hands are in my hair, holding me to her core.