Page 57 of Babydaddy To Go

Hearing those three words from her luscious pink lips sends chills down my body. “You love me?” I ask. It’s beyond my wildest dreams to have this woman’s love. I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to Alyssa’s love. I don’t know if I’ll ever deserve it, either.

“I do,” she responds softly. “I never stopped.”

“I never stopped either. And I am so, so sorry. I will apologize every day for the rest of our lives.”

I scoop Alyssa into my arms and kiss her hard once more. She allows my lips to dominate hers and my tongue to sweep her sweet mouth. I picked a delicious woman to fall in love with.

We fall against the door to a rickety coop. Clucks escape the half-opened door at the commotion.

Alyssa laughs into the kiss. “The hens are unhappy,” she says with an arch smile. “We should move somewhere else.”

I look to the ranch. “Inside?”

She shakes her head deviously. “I have a much better idea.”

Alyssa takes my hand and takes off in a run towards a red barn at the edge of her property.

“We haven’t had horses or cows in years,” she tells me breathlessly when we get to the doors. “My grandparents aren’t able to take care of as many animals as they used to, but they keep the barn in case we want to expand again someday.”

But instead of opening the barn, Alyssa leads me behind the large building where the smell of hay permeates the air. It’s lucky I don’t have any allergies. Then again, I’d risk going into anaphylactic shock just to have Alyssa right now. My erection pulses against my jeans, demanding release. There’s got to be a wet spot on the denim material, my dick’s leaking so hard.

Alyssa finds a saddle blanket from behind the haystacks and lays it on the freshly mowed grass. “Come,” she whispers. She settles onto the soft blanket and waits for me to join her.

“You were certainly prepared,” I remark. I lay beside her on the blanket and kiss her neck.

She giggles. “I like to come out here and look at the stars. I keep a blanket so I can be comfortable, that’s all,” is her playful reply.

“Oh really?” I say with a quirked eyebrow. “By the way, what’s inside the barn?” I ask, changing the topic.

“More hay,” she answers. “There’s hardly space to move around in there, let alone…”

I grin. “Let alone what, Lissie?”

Instead of responding with words, she runs her hand along my member, making it jerk, and kisses just below my ear. Oh fuck, this woman knows me so well. Even through the stiff material, she’s managed to find the vein on the left and stroke right along the pulse that has me going crazy. I’m glad my little girl has such good instincts.

But the time for slow is absolutely not now. I plan on having plenty of hot sex sessions with Alyssa in the future. For right now, though, I want her and I want her bad.

I unbutton her jeans and slip my hand inside to find her slit already soaked and ready for me. Fuck, what a horny little slut. Just my type. With my thumb, I make deep circles over her sensitive clit.

“Yes, Nate,” she moans. “That feels so good.”

“You know what will feel better?” I ask.

She nods.

“Yes,” is her breathless reply. “Your huge shaft inside.”

My body goes to a hundred with that slutty response. I’ve missed her and within two seconds, our clothes are off, her ripe body so ready for cock. She sees my hungry look and lays back, spreading her legs to reveal that perfect pink pussy.

“Now,” she moans again. “Give me your everything, Nate.”

Oh yeah. In an instant, I’m on top of that nubile, creamy body. My stiffness doesn’t go in easily because she’s so small, but that’s never stopped me before. Working each inch into her soaked body takes time, as Alyssa moans a little louder.

“You’re so damn tight, baby,” I whisper. “It feels so good to be inside you again.”

“I never want to go that long without you,” she breathes. Her back arches when my thumb brushes her clit again, her twat squeezing me so that I gasp.

“That’s my girl,” I pant. “Show me how much you need it.”