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TWENTY-FOUR
Raya
I had to admit,I thought it was one of the most romantic things ever for a man and a woman to sneak being together when they weren’t supposed to. It was like they were so in need of being with each other, of having each other, that they weren’t able to control themselves even long enough to make it back to a private place.
Not that I ever wanted to have sex in front of someone, but knowing that there was a chance we could get caught by someone walking in on us here in the barn was enough to turn me on more than I thought possible. It was the second time in my life I was having sex, and I was already being naughtier than I thought possible.
Not that I thought I would ever be a boring kind of person, or that I thought I would just be the kind of person to lie there in bed and do nothing for my partner, but still, I didn’t think I would ever have the guts to have sex in a place where we could get caught by someone just walking in.
It made this entire thing mysterious, and I was whole heartedly having a blast doing it. I had daydreamed about Cole all weekend, there was no denying that, and I couldn’t ignore the fact I was relieved with him not taking the day off before because he was upset with what we had done. It felt like things were just right for us, and I loved that.
I knew I could fall in love with this man easily, and I was still watching myself there. I didn’t want to do anything that would wind up getting myself hurt, and I felt that if I got too invested in this, I was going to wind up getting hurt. I wanted to talk to him about us being a real item, a real couple, but right now, being caught up in the eat of the moment once more, I didn’t care what label we put on ourselves.
As long as we were with each other and able to satisfy each other this way, I wasn’t going to let myself get too worried about the labels. I just wanted to be able to know I was safe with giving him my heart.
I couldn’t get enough of his body, his lips. He was rock hard from the neck down. His pecs were dreamy, his abs were to die for, and his cock was already something I felt was a lifeline to me. I didn’t know how I had made it this long without ever having sex, but I was sure glad I had waited for Cole to be the first person I’d done this with.
I trusted him. He was an asshole, yes, but I trusted him.
And I wanted this.
I quickly unbuttoned my shorts, then I pushed them off, kicking them to the floor followed with my underwear. I wanted to take off my shirt, too, but I knew that would be a bad idea. If someone walked in while we were doing this, we had to be able to get put back together quickly. It would not go over well with my boss to know I was hooking up with someone in the barn, I knew that.
It didn’t matter how much my boss liked me, or how badly she wanted me to work here again, I knew that was one of the things she would definitely frown upon was me having sex in the barn. I couldn’t think of any theory under which she would be okay with me doing this, so my job was on the line. I didn’t want to lose the job again after getting it again so recently.
But, in the heat of the moment, it was a passing thought. I wasn’t going to sit and dwell on that with Cole’s rock hard body right in front of me. I felt his pecs through his shirt, I let my hand travel down to his abs, and I would have gone even further, but he was already wrestling with his pants to get the front undone and release his dick.
It came out, rock hard and ready for me, making me even wetter with anticipation. I wanted him. Oh, how badly I wanted him. I wanted to please him, to make him moan. I wanted to have his cock inside me, rubbing me in all the right places, touching me in ways no one else ever had before.
He pulled me closer to the edge of the table, right up against him, and his cock slid inside my tight pussy. I was a little sore from the other day, but it felt good immediately. And, the more he thrust himself into me, the wetter I became. I was getting hotter by the second, and I knew I wasn’t going to last long before I came.
I bit into his shoulder, doing what I could to keep myself from cumming too soon. I knew it was possible to cum more than once during sex, but I was worried I wasn’t the kind of girl who would be able to, and I was having too much fun having sex with him to want this to end early.
Our mouths met once more, his cock sliding in and out of my pussy as he pushed his tongue over mine, massaging the roof of my mouth with it, making chills run down the length of my spine, sending shivers through me. I could feel him becoming an addiction, and like air, my body needed him. And if I was being honest with myself, I didn’t even care that was happening.
I would be perfectly happy if he was the only person I ever had sex with, his cock stretching me open again and again and again. My tight pussy seemed to barely be able to contain him, and I was surprised he was able to push his way all the way inside me. He went in as far as he humanly could, and my body took him.
Barely, but it did.
And that was enough to make me feel like a real woman.
He grunted as he fucked me, and I moaned, letting him know I enjoyed each thrust he gave me. I couldn’t get enough of him. I wanted more of him. And, the more he pushed himself into me, the more I could feel the tension growing in his own body. I knew he was about to cum, and I decided I wanted to cum with him. I knew we could time it right for the both of us to get off at the same time if I was careful, and that’s what I wanted.
“I’m about to cum,” he panted, his tone low and guttural, full of a sexy need for me.
“Me too,” I gasped. “Cum with me, baby, cum with me!”
I let my voice rise with the intensity I felt growing in my body, crying out and nipping at his shirt with my teeth as my orgasm crashed through my being. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had, even better than the one he had given me over the weekend. I had never been able to get myself off so well with either my toys or my hands, and I felt I was being launched over the moon with ecstasy.
My head felt high, and I could hardly breathe when he finished pumping his load into me. We were both sweating, but there were smiles on our faces. Both of us had been waiting for this moment, and now that we were able to enjoy it with each other, we were satisfied. I could see this turning into something that kept going, and I wanted to talk about it with him, but chose not to.
I didn’t want to kill the mood of what we had just done with talking about the future or what this all meant. I just wanted to kiss him, to show him that I was happy with what we did, and that I wanted him to give it to me over and over. I wanted him, more than anything, I wanted him. And I hoped against hope he was feeling the same way.
“Glad I wore these pants,” he said.
“You know, I was going to put on a skirt today. Maybe I should invest in a couple of them for when you and I are working together,” I teased as I got off the table. “Geez. I hope you don’t mind working by yourself today, I’m not sure I can even stand up after that.”
“You should take the day off,” he said with a sexy smirk. “Let your boss know that you had yourself worked over in the barn this morning by a hog who knew what he was doing.”
