My heart was swimming in a sea of golden waves as we made our way back to the farm. Juan’s parents were so much more than I’d expected. To be honest, I hadn’t known what to expect. All I knew was that they meant something to him and that they’d be judging me based on that. But now I understood that I wasn’t just some boyfriend for them to judge, I was part of their family now. And they liked me!

Juan was right. His mom was definitely a kick. Her emotions were written all over her face and she went from zero to sixty in no time flat. Obviously she’d been pressuring Juan to settle down for a while now, and the fact that he hadn’t yet made me feel even more special that he’d chosen me.

We dropped off the vegetables for them and left them to get ready before the lunch rush began. Now it was back home.

Home…

It was strange just how natural it felt to refer to the farm that way. Travis’ house had never felt like a home to me, and now it was so far from that I couldn’t even imagine ever going back. Of course, he’d never miss me, the son of a bitch, and I didn’t want him to. All I wanted was for him to stay away from me.

I couldn’t imagine I’d ever see him again—or Corey. Neither of them had any idea where I was living, and I wasn’t anywhere near Austin, so there was no chance that I’d ever just run into them. No, I was free now, away from the catastrophe of my old life and onto something new.

I felt my heart jump as we pulled into the farm. I couldn’t wait to see what the place was like, couldn’t wait for Juan and the others to show me the gardens, to start cooking with all their incredible fresh ingredients. There would be so much to do. But most of all, I couldn’t wait to be pregnant. And from what I could tell, Juan was feeling up to it.

He stopped the truck and I sat in my seat just looking at him, giving him “the eye.” He understood immediately but chose to play dumb.

“What?”

I just kept giving him the eyeball.

“What is it?” he asked.

“How are you feeling?” I asked him.

“Ninety percent,” he replied with a grin.

“Oh, yeah?” I asked, leaning forward and running my hand up the inside of his leg.

“Yeah, but I think I could be coaxed into a hundred,” he replied as I stroked higher and brushed against his package. He groaned and grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled me close to him. His power and prowess turned me on beyond belief.

“I want to put a baby in you,” he told me. I nodded, relishing his words.

“Yes!”

“You’ll be mine forever,” he said, his voice strong and filled with intent. “No one else’s.”

“I’m yours!” I told him, tightening my hand around the bulge growing beneath his pants.

“Come on then, baby,” he told me, kicking open his door. This time, he didn’t even wait to come around my side. He simply grabbed me by the legs and pulled me across the bench seat to his side.

“Ah!” I cried out with surprise as he lifted me easily into his arms and carried me towards the house. “So romantic!”

Juan didn’t respond, he just tossed me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and used his other hand to pull open the door. Kenneth was sitting inside and opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw what was going on, he just grabbed baby Schuyler and headed outside. “Come on, Sky,” he said. “Let’s go play outside for a while.”

I grinned as Juan took me down the hallway and felt my desire starting to overflow as he shut the bedroom door behind him and tossed me down on the bed. I could already feel the juices of my slick beginning to flow as I looked up at Juan standing over me.

With a simple movement, he slid his shirt up over his head and tossed it aside, revealing his beautiful caramel skin and chiseled body. He had veins popping out of his biceps and lower abs revealing just how little fat he had on his body.

This is a man! I thought as he leaned down and began unbuttoning my shirt.

“Just take me!” I urged him, wishing he’d just rip my shirt off like it was nothing. He grinned as he continued with the buttons.

“This is Kenneth’s shirt.”

“Fuck!” I groaned.

A tingling sensation began to flow through my body as he opened my shirt. Anticipation, lust, love, and a little nervous energy—all of it was mixing within me like a smoothie of emotion, and all I wanted was for Juan to taste me.

My cock was growing under the pair of pants Kenneth had given me, and because they were a little too big, my erection was painfully obvious. Of course, I loved that. My arousal for Juan was there for him to see, and I wanted him to see it. I wanted to turn him on more than he’d ever been turned on in his life. I wanted to ignite that pure, alpha, primal passion and desire inside him like only his fated-mate could.

I reached out and caressed his body with my fingers, feeling the warmth and strength contained within.

So beautiful…I thought as he undid my belt buckle. Next was the top button and then the fly on the pants, and with one quick pull, they were off my legs and on the floor. I closed my eyes as my erection sprang free. I inhaled his scent, the sweet smell of lime and ginger, doing everything I could to take in everything about him.

When his hands touched my cock, it was like a sensory overload. The world exploded into a thousand incomprehensible pieces. It was impossible to focus on everything. I simply lost control and was a slave to his touch.

My body bucked up off the bed out of pure reflex. He held me tight and I felt my pre-cum spill out and into the palm of his hand. I moaned and wriggled as he started to use it as lube and slowly began jerking me.

“Fuuuck,” I groaned. His other hand found my balls and caressed them gently. I threw my head to the side and sucked air as the sensations amplified. My slick was flowing now and my body was crying out for him. As much as it felt incredible to have him jerking me off, I needed him inside me.

“You like that, huh?” he asked. I couldn’t even reply. I was lost in another world, a world of pure bliss, as my fated-mate caressed my body. I wasn’t even nervous anymore, not shy at all. My body was on display beneath him and I was proud of every inch of it.

He chose me, I thought. No…we chose each other.

He moved closer and I felt the bed shake and opened my eyes in time to see him starting to go down on me.

“Oh!” I managed to blurt out as his lips closed around the tip of my dick. A strange noise came out of my mouth as I grabbed the bed sheets between my hands and gripped them tightly. He swallowed my dick—all of it. I felt his warm tongue, the insides of his cheeks and the back of his throat as he pushed down on it.

Pleasure flooded through me. I could barely contain myself, and when I looked down at his beautiful face and his lips wrapped around my cock, it was almost incomprehensible.

“F—fuck me,” I whispered. “Fuck me, Juan!”

Juan pulled back and my cock fell out of his mouth, covered in my pre-cum and his spit. He stood tall as he pulled off his pants and my eyes immediately went to his enormous erection. I’d sucked it before, but I still marveled at its size and realized I hadn’t even thought about if I’d be able to take it in my ass or not.

Of course I will!

To entice him further, I rolled over on the bed and stuck my butt out at him, shaking my hips back and forth slightly. I didn’t expect what happened next. He spanked me—hard. It was like a shot of adrenaline and instinctually, I pushed back until I felt his cock resting between my cheeks.

Gently, he pressed the tip against my tight hole and I took a deep breath.

“You want this dick?” he asked me.

“Yes!” I cried out, practically begging for him to end my torment and enter me. “Yes, give it to me!”

And with that, Juan thrust inside me.