Her moans filled the empty cafe, mixing with the sound of mine. Our bodies meshed together, every wave of pleasure like fucking ecstasy.
Releasing her hair, I pulled out of her to spin her around, instantly lifting her in my arms. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and I reached between us, sliding back into her. My thrusts were demanding this time, the speed sporadic as her nails dug into the back of my neck.
She gasped out my name as I went deeper, knowing I hit that spot inside of her that made her see stars.
“Yeah, baby?”
But I knew what I was doing.
“Right there, please, fuck—” And then she screamed my name so loud, I thought those windows she was so worried about might break. Her head fell to my shoulder as her body tensed, but I didn’t stop.
I didn’t want to ever fucking stop.
Her nails dug into my skin even harder, and I knew they’d leave a mark, which I would wear proudly. I wanted everyone in this damn town to know Sage McKinley was mine.
After her orgasm ebbed, I kept her in my arms, my cock still buried inside her, and walked around the counter to the front of the cafe.
“What are you doing?” she asked, lifting her head.
“Staking my claim,” I said as I pressed her back to the glass and continued to fuck her.
“Callan, what if someone sees?” Her voice was full of breath, and I got the idea that even if someone did, she wouldn’t care. Not with her legs wrapped around me and my dick seated so deep inside her, I didn’t think it’d ever come out.
“Let them.”
I looked up at her to find her cheeks rosy. She was so fucking beautiful. Every inch of her.
My lips captured hers, my tongue diving between her plump lips.
Our breaths mingled, our tongues dancing together like neither of us could get enough.
Her hand came between us to find her clit again, and it took seconds before she was exploding around me again.
The feel of her pussy tightening on my dick made black dots cross my vision, and then my hands were gripping her thighs as I let go.
Every thought, every movement, halted as pleasure overtook my senses. My orgasm rippled through me as hers continued laying claim to her.
After we caught our breath, I slowly lowered her to the ground, but I didn’t move away. My hands cupped her cheeks, angling her head up to mine so I could kiss her again.
I didn’t think I could ever get tired of kissing her. Of tasting her. Of being with her.
After I pulled back, she said, “Thankfully for you, no one walked by.”
I looked up, scanning the street with my eyes peeled. “I swore I saw someone.”
She batted my arm and I laughed.
“No one was out there, don’t worry. Almost the entire town is at movie night in the park.”
She gasped. “I missed the movie?”
My mom had taken Avery to the park to watch the movie so Sage could join them after, but there was no way she’d make it before the end credits now.
“I’ll make it up to you,” I told her.
She crossed her arms, then realized she still wasn’t wearing any clothes. Dropping her arms, she moved around me, going back behind the counter to start dressing herself. “How?”
“I’ll bring enchiladas for Avery’s birthday dinner.”
She frowned at me as she pulled her jeans up.
“How do I know you make good enchiladas?”
I shrugged. “Guess you’ll have to find out.”
After getting fully dressed, minus the apron, she walked back around the counter and leaned against it. I stood in front of her, rubbing my hands up and down her sides.
“So is this what being your girlfriend is going to be like?” she asked.
I smirked. “Me having sex with you at your place of work?”
She nodded.
“You could always come have sex with me at mine. There’s horse stalls, hay bales—” She shoved my shoulder lightly, her smile stretching her lips.
I kissed her cheek, then moved my lips to graze her ear. “Sometimes I just can’t stop thinking about you.”
“Sometimes, huh?” she snarked.
