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hand moved
north, cupping my breast, plucking at the nipple as he kissed the back of my
neck.
    “Oh shit…” I murmured. “That feels amazing,
Horse.”
    “Just getting started, babe,” he murmured.
He sucked my earlobe into his mouth and I moaned. My brain switched off
entirely, ceding control to my body, which wanted him inside me.
    Immediately.
    I turned and slid down so my back lay flat
on the bed, wrapping my hand around his neck and pulling his mouth down to
mine. He’d been tender so far, so I didn’t exactly expect what happened next.
    He took my mouth hard and fast, rolling on
top of me and wedging between my legs. I opened for him and he thrust his
tongue in forcefully, plunging it in and out as his hips started grinding
against mine. Just two layers of thin fabric separated us as his cock smashed
against my clit, almost brutal in intensity. I shivered, lust and desire
bursting through me, trying to see if I could lift my hips and move with him.
In the process I accidentally pushed against his chest, which he apparently
interpreted as me trying to push him away.
    Horse pulled away from my mouth and
growled, eyes dark with desire and a need so strong I froze. He looked like an
animal in heat, a point his hard prick seemed to be determined to impress in
its own way.
    “I’m in charge here, don’t forget it,” he
stated.
    I nodded, mesmerized. I didn’t complain as
he reared up just enough to rip my shirt up and over my head, taking my arms
with it. Instead of pulling it off all the way, he tangled it around my wrists,
holding them captive with one strong hand above my head as he slid lower, mouth
taking my nipple and sucking it in deep. Sensation exploded through me and I
moaned. Loud. Aching emptiness grew between my legs and I imagined him
thrusting into my body, stretching me open wide as he took his pleasure.
    Horse fumbled at his waist with his free
hand, sliding down his boxers. Then he thrust his hips between mine again. Oh
shit, that felt so good. Now his cock head pressed right against my slit
through my panties instead of stroking the length along my clit. This created a
whole new sensation as the thin fabric stretched against the unbearable
pressure, actually pushing into my body with the tip of his cock before the
fabric stopped up.
    I bucked against him, desperate for more.
    He pulled his head up from my breast and
leaned up and over me, still holding my hands captive. I twisted, aching and
raw.
    “Fuck me, you’re a hot piece of ass,” he
muttered. I closed my eyes, trying to catch him with my hips, whimpering for
him to take me.
    “Hold your hands over your head or you’ll
pay,” he ordered, pinning me with his intense, green gaze.
    “Okay,” I said, more than willing to do
anything he asked. I hadn’t felt this turned-on in forever, hovering within
spitting distance of the Big O in less than five minutes.
    It had never been like this with Gary.
    Horse let my hands go, sliding lower,
rubbing his nose along my belly as I twisted, then his hands caught the sides
of my panties and tugged them down. I kicked one foot free, spreading my legs
wide. He didn’t hesitate, latching on to my clit with his mouth as he thrust
two fingers into me hard. No warning, no preparation, just the rough pads of
his fingers attacking my G-spot.
    Goddamn. This was better than my special
pink vibrator, the one with two heads and the wiggly thing. My body stiffened
and I grunted, toes curling. It was right there, just out of reach.
    He pulled his mouth away and laughed.
    “Knew it’d be like this,” he said. “I can’t
wait to get inside, you’re tight as fuck so it might hurt the first time. But
I’ll stretch you out a little and then holy fuck, it’s gonna be good. Time to
come.”
    His mouth came over me again, sucking deep.
His fingers starting thrusting in and out and I grunted, muscles trembling as I
stiffened. So close. He paused again, but I didn’t open my eyes to see what he
was doing.