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lowered his lips to hers for a quick kiss. “We snogged for a bit that day, and I fell even harder. Followed her around school for days until she broke my heart.”
    â€œWhat happened?”
    â€œShe was only using me to get at my stepbrother.”
    â€œThe asshole kid who lived to get you in trouble?”
    â€œThat very one. I was devastated. Told my mum I was over girls for good.”
    Sasha brushed some hay off her shoulder. “Hmm, that didn’t work out very well, did it?”
    â€œNo, it lasted about two weeks.”
    Her grin was infectious. “A whole two weeks? Wow. She must have been something to make you forget Mary Catherine.”
    â€œOh, she was, but I wasn’t able to forget Mary Catherine.”
    â€œYou liked her that much?”
    â€œNah, the girl I went with after two weeks was Mary Catherine’s little sister.”
    Her hand flew to her mouth, but she lowered it and gave him a stern look. “Cole Johnson, that was a horrible thing to do.”
    â€œI disagree. Emily Anne was twelve and totally smitten with me.”
    Sasha rolled her eyes. “Twelve?”
    â€œDon’t give me that look, she was only a year younger than me.”
    â€œAnd you were using her to make her sister jealous.”
    â€œYeah, and it worked, too.”
    â€œMary Catherine left your stepbrother?”
    â€œNot exactly. The next time she came over, she attempted to give me a blow-job in the barn.”
    â€œAre you serious? The vicar’s daughter?”
    He nodded. “It’s always the ones you least expect. Unfortunately, asshole kid caught her trying to unzip my pants. I told him it was all her, but I was sent off to boarding school within the month anyway.” Damn, so much for not being melancholy.
    Sasha stroked his arm. “Cole, I’m so sorry.”
    He shrugged. “It made me who I am today, I can’t find it in me to regret it.” He didn’t want to dwell on the past, he hadn’t even meant to bring it all up. He just wanted her to know something about him.
    She must have picked up on his thoughts. “I wonder where she is now. Do you ever think about that?”
    â€œOh yes. She’s actually in that far house over there.” He pointed to the cozy cottage-looking home across the valley. “She got pregnant at seventeen. Married the guy. I hear they’re still together.”
    But it appeared Sasha’s mind was no longer on his past. She palmed his cock and asked in a low whisper, “Did you ever get blown in the barn?”
    â€œNo, but Sasha, you don’t—”
    â€œPlease, Sir. Let me.” She was already moving to her knees.
    What man alive could resist that? No one. Not a single man. He fisted her hair with a nod of his head.
    With victory surging in her eyes, she made quick work of his trousers. Within seconds, they were around his ankles and his cock was freed. “Poor Mary Catherine,” she said. “So close. But so far away. Girl never knew what she was missing.”
    She parted her lips and licked him. Dragging her tongue around the slit, already glistening with pre-come at the thought of her hot mouth. But Sasha was in the mood to play. Instead of taking him deep in her mouth, like she normally did, she licked her own lips.
    â€œFuck, Sir. I love your cock.” She licked the very tip a few more times and he thought he’d lose his mind.
    â€œThen suck it. Open your mouth, take me inside, and suck me down like I know you can.”
    â€œBut it’s so much fun to do this.” She licked it again and he knew if she kept it up, he was going to lose his shit.
    He tightened the fist in her hair. “Suck it. Fucking
now
, sub.”
    Recognizing his
this is no longer a game
voice, she dropped all pretense of play and took him deep into her mouth. Even so, he gave a solid thrust and drove even deeper. He fisted her hair with both hands, keeping her still and