“I love you,” my heart screams.
I still can’t seem to verbalize the words, though. Instead, I try to show him with my body. I ride him, slowly at first. Blue’s always been in charge. I’ve never been the one in complete control. I’m more than a little unsure as I eventually find my pace. He puts his hands on my thighs and helps me. When I look at him, his eyes are cast down looking at where our bodies are joined. It’s the most sensual sight I’ve ever seen. There’s a look of wonder on his face that makes me feel beautiful and erotic at the same time. I rise until he’s almost out and then move back down. Over and over, I slowly do this, but soon, it feels so good that I can’t hold back, forcing me to pick up speed.
As I ride him, I grind against his body and that feels so good I try to stretch my body back as I do it, to feel the sensations even deeper.
“That’s it, baby. God, that’s it,” he groans. “Take us both to heaven.”
He kisses me then, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth like he’s ravenous for the taste of me. Our tongues duel for control as the passion between us begins to dominate our bodies. Movements become hurried and erratic. We’re desperate. Blue thrusts up as I slam down. His fingers bite into my ass with a bruising force as he grinds his body into mine. I can feel my orgasm. I may be on top, but he’s in total control now and I give it to him willingly. My legs move, as I try to stretch around his body. I cry in frustration before he swallows the sound down. My legs press against the gear shift of the tractor, the metal warm against my skin.
I tighten around him, clenching my muscles, as he ravages my mouth.
“Fuck,” he hisses, allowing me to take oxygen into my lungs. I cry out as he bites against the side of my neck, nibbling at the tender flesh. The slash of pain sends me over the edge.
“Blue!” I scream as I come, my body trembling from the force of my orgasm.
“That’s it, Doe. Take me with you, honey,” he groans, and I can feel his hot cum unleashing inside of me.
I moan, continuing to take all he has to give, but I start to realize something is wrong.
“Blue, we’re moving,” I gasp.
“I know, sweetheart. You’re taking everything I have.”
“No, Blue,” I tell him, tightening up on his cock. My body stiffens as I look around.
“Oh, fuck, yeah, Doe. Squeeze me. Take every last drop.”
I slap my hands on his shoulders, craning my neck so I can look behind me.
“Blue! We’re going to crash!”
We are. We’re headed straight for the chicken lot and coop he has on the south side of his main barn. Even the chickens are nervous. They’re running around like crazy, clucking and scattering to and fro. Roosters are crowing. I see them coming closer and closer.
“Shit!” Blue hisses. I feel him reach around me, trying to get to the lever to stop the tractor. It’s not running, but it either doesn’t have a parking brake, or Blue didn’t set it. We just keep picking up speed. I can feel him trying to hit the brake, but he doesn’t have a lot of room to move his legs. I’m on top of him and with my foot stuck, it’s impossible to help.
I cry out, squeezing my eyes closed as we hit the coop. The jolt of the crash breaks my foot free, which is nice. Still, chickens are flying all around us, one landing way too close to comfort to my naked ass. Thankfully, Blue knocks the poor thing away. I look at him, not quite believing what just happened. Blue has a similar stunned look on his face.
“I think I knocked the tractor out of gear,” I murmur, afraid he’ll be mad at me. This is it. This is the moment the old Blue will rise back up with his anger. Will he lash out at me like Clark used to do?
He surprises me because he doesn’t yell. He’s not even mad—he’s smiling.
“My woman has feathers in her beautiful hair,” he croons, picking them out with his fingers.
I love you.
I’m going to say it this time. I can be brave with Blue looking at me like this and his body still joined with mine. Can’t I?
“Blue, I—”
“It’s okay, sweetheart. Let’s get you in the house and have some lunch. After that, I’ll teach you how to chicken wrangle.”
“Chicken wrangle?”
“Yeah, you’ll have fun. We use really big… nets,” he says with a wink.
“That’s some great sweet talk you have there, Moonie, considering you’re still buried inside of me.”
“I’ll make up for it tonight when your mouth is full of my cock and I’m eating your sweet little pussy,” he promises.