Surrender to Fate (Fate's Path Part One: A New Adult Romance Series)

by Jacelyn Rye

  William had reached the top of her thighs and he twisted his hand slightly to feel what he knew Margaret had waiting for him. His fingers brushed over her and he quickly inhaled as he realized that Margaret was completely bare under her skirt.

  Margaret’s eyes danced at his discovery. “Such a bother, William. I know what I want, and I wanted to make it very easy for you. Touch me, William. Put your hands on me. I’m begging you.”

  William felt himself jerk inside his pants, and was instantly hard. He tentatively moved his fingers until they were entwined in her soft curls. He twisted his hand so he could brush all of his fingers over her soft opening. She let her head drop back and moaned her consent. William moved his hand back and forth until he could feel the slippery approval coming from her. He slid his hand back and forth over and over, until he could no longer wait and he plunged two fingers deep inside of her. Margaret moaned even louder, and William was filled with the need to be even deeper inside of her.

  As if she read his mind, Margaret slid further back onto the desk and laid down. She brought her feet up to the desk and bent her knees. She looked at William and pulled her skirt up around her waist. She was completely exposed to him and she parted her legs for his full vision. He moved back to the edge of the desk, and put his hands back on the inside of her thighs. He moved back up to her nakedness and watched his hand once again find her waiting slit. He watched his fingers intently as he began with one finger, slowly entering her and circling around. Margaret had closed her eyes and he could see her stomach moving with short, quick breaths. He watched as his finger disappeared inside of her pink folds, and would emerge wet and shining. His breaths were coming in short bursts too, as he pushed two fingers deep inside her soft, tight hole. The vision of her shiny folds opening more and more for him was beginning to drive him wild. He pushed three fingers deep inside of her and her hips rose off of the desk.

  “Yes! Yes! William, don’t stop.” Her hips began pulsating up and down with so much force that William had to hold onto her knee to keep his fingers buried inside of her. When her movements subsided slightly, William slid his fingers out and looked down noticing a creaminess escaping from where he had just been. He groaned with desire. With his mind blurring, and his body fully engaged in its instinctive impulses, he entered his fingers into her as far as his palm would let him.

  “Margaret…,” he breathed heavily.

  She opened her eyes, “Take me, William.” With her legs splayed open for him, she reached down with her hand to join his. Swirling her own finger around her wetness and then bringing it up to his lips, she demanded, “Taste me, William. I want you to taste what you do to me, and then I want you to take me…completely.” She pressed her finger into his mouth, and then slowly pulled it from between his lips.

  He unbuttoned his pants, let them fall, and pushed down his boxers. He was hard, and ready to feel what his eyes had been devouring. He pulled Margaret until she slid to the edge of the desk, and held his shaft as he brought his tip down to her and placed it at her exposed entrance. The heat from her could instantly be felt. William closed his eyes, savoring the unbelievable feeling of how soft she was against him.

  Margaret began to move her hips up and down, assisting him in feeling her completely. She began to thrust her hips forward, which would seem to pull William’s tip inside of her just a fraction more. He held himself tightly as he rubbed against her, with slow and deliberate dipping motions. Margaret began to moan and move her head to the side. “Take me, William. I want you!”

  William slowly halted his movements and hovered just outside of her, staring at her inviting body, which was clearly more than accepting of his full arrival. He watched, completely captivated, as the tip of his hard shaft barely began to press inside of her. He pulled back out slowly, and pressed back in, a little more of him disappearing behind the pink curtains. He could feel the heat, the tightness that was waiting for him. He withdrew again, and pressed into her, almost encasing his entire tip. Margaret began to writhe, pressing her hips into him as hard as she could, but he miraculously withheld from going any further. He felt the mounting pressure from within and knew he was ready to explode. He pulled his tip from her and moved slightly forward just as he burst his hot seed all over her mound of red curls.

  He closed his eyes and let his head fall back. “Holy shit,” he whispered hoarsely. As the sensation subsided, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. Margaret would’ve taken it all from him. He knew she would’ve. She couldn’t have spelled it out any clearer. Before he could analyze why he hadn’t completely accepted her invitation, she sat up and wrapped her arms around his waist.

  “Oh, William. You have quite a talent, I must say. You were driving me absolutely mad!”

  William put his arms around her but was still reeling from everything he was feeling, mentally and physically. What had stopped him from seizing the opportunity to claim Margaret’s body completely? He somehow knew that if he had, he would’ve done exactly what his father had just talked to him about. Getting himself too deep into something that he couldn’t get out of. But, based on how that felt, he had to wonder what could possibly possess him to want to get out of anything that Margaret Thornton was obviously handing him on a silver platter, or a solid oak desk.

  Chapter 36

  Despite Adley’s urgent plea, Sarah had not been able to sneak away from the house for three days after Thanksgiving. But finally, she had completed the list of chores that her mother had her working on and she found Adley working behind one of the sheds. As soon as he saw her, he dropped his tools and rushed to her. Swooping her up and spinning her around, he planted a warm, juicy kiss on her lips.

  “Finally. Oh my God, I thought I was going to go crazy if I had to wait one more day to do that.”

  Sarah couldn’t help but giggle, “I know. I’m sorry. My mom must have some sort of sixth sense because she’s had me doing all sorts of things. But,” she paused for extra emphasis, “I’ve been going pretty crazy, too.” She put her arms around his neck, “I can’t stop thinking about what happened in the garden.”

  He smiled knowingly, showing how pleased he was that it had left the same lasting impression on her as it did him. “You don’t have to tell me. You have been driving me crazy for months, and when I finally got to…,” he swallowed hard and looked into her eyes, “Sarah, I’ve never felt anything as sweet as being inside of you.”

  Now it was Sarah’s turn to swallow and blush. Just hearing those words sent her body in motion, as if it were preparing for what it knew Adley could do to it.

  Adley wrapped his arms even tighter around her waist and continued, “I can’t begin to tell you, feeling you…flow all over my hand the way you did, was the most amazing feeling. You were so warm, so wet, and you were giving it all to me.” Sarah knew exactly what he was talking about, as she was beginning to experience the sensation all over again. She ran her hands over the nape of his neck and stared into his gorgeous eyes; eyes that could stir every emotion inside of her. She bit her bottom lip and then whispered, “I wanted you to have it.”

  “Please, tell me that this is not all I get to see of you today?”

  Sarah had thought long and hard about what she was doing. The three days of not seeing Adley were actually a good thing, for her. Especially after what had happened in the garden, Sarah knew that she had a decision to make, one way or the other. Reality was slowing starting to settle in. What she and Will had would always be in her heart. She would always have a love for him unlike anything else she would ever feel. But unless she was planning to grow old alone, she knew that her life would need to someday take on a different path than what she had originally thought it would in Colorado, with Will. She hadn’t heard from Will, and for all she knew, he might be finding it hard to hold on to their promise, too. She felt a very deep sadness, admitting to herself that it might be time to let Adley in to her life, and keep Will tucked away deep in her heart. She promised herself that no ma
tter what happened, with Adley or anyone else, he would always be there, forever.

  She cleared her throat, trying to return the conversation back to the question at hand. “Well, I think since I’m done with everything, so no one will notice if I’m not around. What about you? Are you done with everything?”

  Adley smiled at her, “I wouldn’t say that I’m done with everything. In fact, I can think of quite a few more things that I need to do, that I want to do.” He looked at her with a glint in his eyes, and Sarah immediately knew that he wasn’t talking about chores anymore.

  “So,” Sarah prompted, “where should I find you?” Her stomach was filled with nerves, and was suddenly very aware that she was approaching dangerous territory. She already knew that so much had happened between her and Adley that could never be taken back, and she also knew that any more time spent with him was almost certainly going to lead her down the same path as the night in the garden.

  A smile came across Adley lips that he tried to hide. He softly kissed her lips, “You can find me here, and here…,” he said as he moved his kisses along her cheek. “And here,” he mumbled as he kissed her neck. He made is way up to her ear and began nibbling ever so slightly along the edge as he whispered, “Here, too.” That’s when Sarah felt his hand. He had slid his hand down between her legs and was slowly rubbing her through her jeans. He moaned softly in her ear, “I definitely want you to find me here.”

  Sarah closed her eyes and felt her head start to spin. “Adley,” she gasped, “that’s not what I meant.”

  Adley stopped his kissing and but continued his slow massage over her, and looked her in the eyes. “Yes it is. You just don’t know it yet.”

  She smiled nervously, not knowing how to answer that. He rubbed his hand over her one last time and then pointed to the posts and wire on the ground, “I’m loading up these fencing supplies to take down to the lower fields. Come with me?”

  The butterflies were back, and Sarah nodded. “When?”

  “I’m almost done, and then I’ll go get cleaned up. When you see the back of the truck loaded up, and pointing down the road, come out and meet me.”

  She nodded again and he pulled her close. “Sarah, the truth is, you’ll find me, wherever you are.” He leaned down and kissed her long and slow. “See you soon?”

  “Yes, Adley. Yes.” She smiled and winked, knowing how she could drive him crazy with those words. She knew he was watching her every move as she walked away.

  Chapter 37

  Sarah was certain that she had worn a path in the carpet from pacing back and forth. She had gone home, combed her hair, freshened up, and then anxiously awaited for the signal that Adley was ready to leave with the fencing supplies. It seemed that each time she looked out the window, the truck was still backed up to the shed instead of pointing down the road. She decided to sit and at least pretend to read while she waited.

  Finally, after five minutes of staring at the pages in her book, she looked out the window, and caught her breath. The truck had been turned, and she could see Adley sitting behind the wheel. She took one more glance in the mirror, and then as calmly as possible, walked to the truck.

  When she opened the passenger door, Adley smiled over at her the most devastatingly handsome smile. His expression was mix of excitement and happiness, and Sarah felt exhilarated knowing that she was reason for it. She thought she caught a moment of relief flash across his face too and wondered if he had doubted that she would meet him. She tossed her bag into the cab and slid onto the seat. She noticed that he had brought a bag, too, and wondered what was in his.

  He reached his hand across the seat and rested it on her thigh. “Ready?”

  That was a bigger question that he had intended she was sure, and Sarah took a deep breath before she answered. “I think so.”

  He gave her leg a slight squeeze and put the truck into gear. They rumbled down the road toward the lower fields which were at about five miles away. The sun had begun to set, and Sarah was happy to be leaving the farm for a bit. Her life was all taking place in a very limited amount of space. It was nice to get away from it, and see something new, even if it was only a few miles difference.

  Once Adley had unloaded the supplies, he hopped back into the truck and smiled, “Now, in case you were wondering, my chores are done for the day.”

  He turned the truck down a worn path that led further into the field, which bordered a grove of orange trees. Sarah felt an unexpected edginess, but she knew it mostly stemmed from the excitement of being alone with Adley, and the fact that she couldn’t get enough of him. She reveled in this new feeling with Adley. Despite the physical tension that swirled in the truck as their hands brushed against each other, their usual easy conversation returned and a feeling of happiness washed over her. He finally stopped the truck, facing the sun that had almost set. Turning off the engine, he looked over at her. “We’re here.”

  She looked out the window, but saw nothing but rows and rows of trees.

  “The Groves. Another favorite place of mine. Come on.”

  They met at the front of the truck and Adley took her hand. “Wanna go for a walk?”

  He brought her to a worn path to where there was a high point in the grove and they could stand and get the full view of the sunset. It really was a gorgeous sight, and Sarah smiled at Adley. “Beautiful, isn’t it?” she murmured.

  “Breathtaking, actually.” She looked at him, but he wasn’t looking at the sunset.

  He took her hands and pulled her to him. “I think about you all the time, Sarah. Not just that you are more beautiful than any sunset I’ll ever lay eyes on, but all of you. Your kindness, gentleness, strength. I want to be with you. I think you know that. I want you to let me show you how I feel about you.”

  “Adley…I,” Sarah began but was stopped short by his kiss. The kiss she could never grow tired of. They were so passionate, and there was just something about the way he moved around her mouth that instantly filled her with desire. He finished his kiss and looked at her, “Don’t tell me, I want you to show me, if you want me.”

  He led her back down the hill and through the trees until they had returned to the truck. As they walked, Sarah couldn’t help replaying his comment of wanting her to ‘show’ him if she wants him. She wasn’t exactly sure what that meant, but she guessed that she was about to find out. He opened the passenger door for her, and then walked over to the driver’s side and hopped in. He noticed her shiver. “It’s getting chilly, isn’t it?”

  “A little bit.” Although Sarah was certain that the temperature wasn’t the only reason she was shivering.

  “Here, I brought us some hot chocolate.” He pulled opened his bag and pulled out a thermos and two mugs. I thought we could watch the sunset, and then the stars, for a while?”

  He poured Sarah’s cup, and then his own. Sarah loved that he thought of such a sweet gesture. “What else do you have in that bag?”

  He smiled at her, “Are you hungry?”

  Sarah nodded cautiously, and he placed the mugs on the dash.

  “Close your eyes.”

  Sarah did as she was told and heard him rustling around in the bag. When he stopped, she listened for what he could be doing next.

  “Keep your eyes closed, okay, Sarah?”

  She nodded and waited. Suddenly, she felt something on her lips. Something cool, and slightly round. She furrowed her brow, not expecting what he was doing.

  “Open your mouth, Sarah.”

  Sarah’s chills turned to goose bumps.

  “Good, now bite, slowly.”

  Gently, she brought her mouth down and her teeth sunk into a sweet, chocolate truffle. She was certain she had never tasted anything so divine. She smiled and kept her eyes closed, “Mmmmm…”

  “Do you like it?” His voice was low.

  She nodded slowly, still savoring the rich flavor.

  “Good. I got it in town today, just for you. I knew I had to see your sweet lips wrap a
round this, and then I would have to taste your lips. Keep your eyes closed.”

  She felt Adley slide closer to her. She expected to feel him kiss her, but he didn’t. Instead, she felt his hands push her hair off her shoulders and behind her back. He leaned forward and kissed her exposed neck that sent a shock of shivers through her. He moved his kisses around the front of her neck and to the other side. He slowly moved up her neck to her jaw bone and grazed his mouth over hers. She was ready to feel his kiss, but he didn’t give it to her. He moved to the other side, leaving kisses along her neck. Just when she couldn’t stand another minute, his lips and tongue were finally on her mouth, and she realized the chocolate was nothing compared to the taste of him. Their tongues hungrily united and they began to devour each other.

  “Look at me, Sarah.” Her eyes fluttered open to find him just inches from her face.

  “Do you want more?”

  She nodded her head slowly, “Yes.” Somehow, she knew he wasn’t offering more of the chocolate decadence.

  He pulled a red plaid blanket from the bag and unfolded it. He motioned for her to lean back against the seat, and into his body by lifting his arm. She nestled in under his arm, and draped her arm over his chest. He covered them both with the blanket, and pulled her close. His arm easily fit around her small frame and she instantly felt warm, surrounded by him. He moved his free arm under the blanket and lifted Sarah’s chin to meet his kiss. Moving his hand slowly down her neck, down her breast and up under her shirt, the feel of his hand on her again brought a moan from Sarah that she hadn’t been expecting.

  Adley found her breast and began rubbing and massaging, slowly at first, but his paced picked up to match his kiss. Sarah found herself pressing even harder into his body. His hand began to slide down her stomach, and down her leg until he had gathered her skirt enough to feel the hem. He slid her skirt up until he could feel her exposed panties. He moved his hand over the thin material and groaned in Sarah’s mouth when he felt how her wetness had already soaked through the material. He slid the material to the side, and began the intoxicating swirling of his fingers. Sarah writhed under his touch, and began sucking and holding his tongue in her mouth. Adley’s fondling motion grew wild, and in another second, he had his fingers inside of her. He plunged in and out of her, stopping only to spread her wetness even more all over her soft folds, and open her even wider. Adley stopped his assault on her mouth and looked hungrily into her eyes, and Sarah gasped as she felt him place three fingers deep inside of her. She stopped the motion of her hips as she felt him start to move his fingers inside of her. All she could do was close her eyes, and try to breathe. Adley’s large fingers had stretched her to a whole new sensation of pleasure.