Noah’s face entered my vision, and he smiled before lowering his lips to mine. Seconds later he was back inside me, rocking me beneath the weight of his body. Spreading me open in the undergrowth of this ancient but beautiful place, filling me up beneath the star-flung sky.

Ohhhhhh…

For the next several minutes, everything else melted away. The stress of the day, my lingering worries over everything to do with the castle grounds… all of it dissolved, in the wake of the pure pleasure of having Noah between my legs.

He was right: this place would be beautiful again. I’d make it beautiful. The very moment my obligations were satisfied and the property was mine, I’d focus my efforts on bringing this garden back to its former glory.

My uncle would be proud. He’d look down at everything I’d done and smile.

I just hoped he wasn’t looking down right now…

I slid my hands up Noah’s sculpted chest, then slowly down over his shoulders. I traced every ridge, every muscle… touching him like this just made me hotter and hotter. When I reached his arms, I couldn’t get my hands even halfway around his biceps. They were like two steel bridge cables, swaying in the wind as he picked up speed and began really pounding me.

“Oh my God!”

He pushed up on his arms, touching his nose to mine. I saw him grin.

“Is that a good ‘Oh my God’ or a bad ‘Oh my—”

“A good one!” I cried, kissing him hungrily. I bit his lip gently between my teeth and pulled, teasingly. “The very best one.”

Noah nuzzled my neck, his thrusts growing more frenzied and powerful. He was impaling me on his wondrously long cock. Driving my naked ass deeper into the soft earth, which felt cool and raw against my skin.

I was clawing him against me, urging him to go even harder. Sliding my hands over his V-shaped back, as my rapidly-approaching orgasm threatened to take over everything else.

Noah was close too. And judging by the way his whole body had gone suddenly rigid, even closer than I thought.

“You want your pussy filled with come?” he breathed through clenched teeth.

He was hammering me hard. Pushing me past that inevitable point of no return.

“Yes,” I gasped. “Please.”

“Say it.”

“I want… my pussy… filled… oooohhhh!”

Noah didn’t just explode, he practically detonated. He grunted once and screwed forward, buying himself to the balls as the first pulses began. They were strong and powerful. Like a cannon going off inside me, recoiling over and over as his wildly throbbing cock pumped me full of his cream.

“Fuckkkkkk…” I cried, letting go at the same time. My pussy spasmed hard, milking him inside me. Coaxing his hot sperm like it had a mind and will of its own, as I climaxed hard on his rigid shaft.

I was smiling, grunting, grinding. Spreading my thighs wide to take him deeper, as he pumped and churned and flooded my womb.

I finished with my hands palms down, my fingers clutched deep into the soft ground. I could feel the grass between my fingers. The soil in my fists. I felt like an earth-goddess, or some sort of bare-assed, nature-worshiping bohemian.

And my lover, hovering above me. His warm seed, inside me.

Kissing his way down my neck…

“I’m starting to like this place again,” I murmured softly into the summer wind.

Thirty-One

MADISON

“He’s late,” Noah said again, shaking his head. “I wouldn’t have believed it if I didn’t see it myself. He’s never late.”

We were standing in the mill tower, which was looking pretty damned good. I’d just spent almost an hour prepping for the day with Noah, my work gloves pulled up to my elbows.

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