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Chapter 10 The Dining Table

Word Count: 1652    |    Released on: 22/07/2025

idn't want to feel, sending butterfli

und myself

ushed across

as much as she drives me insane, I would never betray her like that, ne

t as I absorbed his wor

to think, I ju

and me rising to my toes, meeti

a volcanic eruption. Every suppressed feeling, ever

ng, almost euphoric sensation coursing throu

fed the electricity between us, crackling in the air, making th

um. I felt him everywhere. My fingers fisted his shirt, pulling him clo

ing me, intoxicating me, messing with my hor

in the way his grip tightened around my waist, pulling me closer to him. The way his tongue speared

usal hitting me, further increasing the wetness betwe

ped my ass, squeezing and

ed my thighs and lifted me easily, wrappin

kiss, moving in a direct

hard, flat surface. Cracking open an ey

staring at him wantonly. He star

dflo

esire as he loosened a few top buttons of his

e them as I rode h

begged me to," he continued, bracing bot

es us with ju

where my nipples poked against t

g m

ning deep inside me. I craved release more than anything

despite the aching wet

morphed into

er into the hands of desperation and need. He spread my legs slightly a

my voice would betray m

thigh. "Guess you don't want to come tonight, then. Such a s

eaving my thighs, stepping

bed his arm, sounding pa

g," he s

ing to back down. "A fu

ould feel the heat of his body against mine. "A

e said against my lips, dragging the bottom one gently between his teeth. "I'm going to drive

gasped at the violent action, even mo

rs teasing my areolas. My head lolle

dflower." He rasped.

lips as he sucked, grazed, and teased with his teeth. S

y juices smeared my thi

I moaned b

ing and looked into my ey

hooking onto my thong and sliding it down. I

he thong to the floor, pulling me closer to the edge of the table. I could see his cock straining against his pants, loo

ipping core, and I bit my l

ghtened around him. "Oh, Wildflower," he

ping in another finger. "Fuck, y

ng involuntarily around

ighboring farm boy named Ted, who stole glanc

ne out for farm supplies, l

sloppy, desperate, and not

wooden beams of the barn ceiling, wa

k. Awkward.

se my virginity, and I'd made t

everythi

imacy. P

't cared enough to guide him. Hell, I'd been pissed abo

experience, I took matters

mysel

ght, while my parents snored, my fingers became my only source of

elease I'd never got

x with other men, but I rarely took them. Because t

ew it would be dif

inside me, it was obvious he kne

n my neck. His fingers moved faster, def

re breathle

eck as his fingers thrust hard and fa

conds, I wa

fingers, and m

e. Please

s, and I watched as he licked every

y on the table, des

," he o

o come. For him. From him. From his hands. My pride didn't mat

," I wh

eyes darkened.

Please make me

moment before crashing

inside me, and I moaned

clit, rubbing in circles, and I gasped

e asked against my lips

s slid shut, my thighs wide

ed, gasping into

per inside me, hitting

the table, started to tr

Wildflower. Co

is fingers, releasing a cry of pleasure. Zephyr

," he said softly, an

my orgasm, I fell forward

derly, lifting m

thing I remembered before succumbing to it was the wa

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