Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 69534 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69534 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
He rode around the paddock for a few more minutes before he came to a slow trot.
Then, he slowed fully, coming to a stop right in front of me while he allowed the horse in front of him to run to his heart’s content.
“Whatcha doin’?” I questioned the moment he was close enough.
He leaned forward, the leather in his saddle creaking and his dog tags falling freely in front of him, before placing his lips on mine.
I leaned in, and he cupped the back of my head to deepen the kiss before saying, “Workin’.”
I rolled my eyes as he let me go, my lips tingling from his touch.
“Is that right? I would’ve never guessed,” I drawled.
He winked at me, which once again set my heart aflame.
“I’m getting this little fella used to a saddle,” he expounded. “Generally I like to give them some time with it on their body, but not with a person on it, before I start putting any weight on them.”
“Makes sense,” I said.
“What are you doing here?” He lifted his hand and dragged his pointer finger from the hollow of my throat to the top of my bra, dipping in only slightly to my cleavage.
“I was excited,” I leaned in and whispered. “I’m a millionaire.”
He snorted. “We already knew that.”
“I got the bank account set up, and they deposited the cash.” My eyes widened. “I’m like…overwhelmed.”
He grinned. “I can imagine.”
God, his grin was so damn sexy.
“I was thinking how excited I was, and that I wanted to share it with you.” I grinned. “So I ran here.”
“How much time do you have?” he asked. “I was about to take my lunch.”
“On the back of your horse?” I teased.
Because that’s what he usually did when he wasn’t with his club or with me.
When the man had time for himself, I didn’t know. He worked his ass off, and it really showed.
“I was planning on heading into the diner, but if you’re here…”
“I’m pretty sweaty,” I pointed out, knowing where he was going with that line.
He pointed to himself. “Seems like that’s pretty normal for us, right?”
I was about to open my mouth to tell him that he was, of course, very right, when he pulled me off the fence and into his lap. “You ever had sex on a horse?”
I blinked. “This is my first time ever on a horse, let alone having sex on one.”
“Baby steps then,” he swung off, using the muscles in his arms to hold me to him as he dismounted.
I squealed as we fell, then laughed when he kissed that squeal off my lips.
Twisting in his arms, I threw my hands around his neck and purred, “I think I like riding on the back of your bike better.”
He walked until we were in the barn, the low light of the single light bulb, the only thing illuminating the area as he moved us into the tack room and slammed the door.
“What are you doing, Hicks?” I teased.
“What do you think I’m doing, Hodges?” he asked. “I’m not wasting your lack of clothes.”
I snickered as he allowed us to slide against each other until I was on my feet.
He bent down, pulling my shorts completely off my body, one foot at a time, and then stood slowly back up.
“Normally I wouldn’t mind tasting you first,” he drawled as he took me by the hips and deposited me on a saddle, which happened to be at the absolute perfect height. “But I’ve been thinking about you all morning, and I want to feed you lunch.”
I watched, my lip caught between my teeth, as he lined his cock up with my entrance and slowly pushed inside.
After our first time together, we’d talked briefly about safety.
I’d told him I was clean and hadn’t had a man in years, while also being on birth control to set a good example for Calliope. And he’d informed me that he hadn’t had the time, energy or the inclination to have a woman since Elisha, and he’d been thoroughly tested after ending it with her.
Which led us to now, him lining his bare cock up with my entrance, and slowly pushing inside.
I gasped at the slow invasion, my eyes closing and my head falling back as he slowly sank inside of me to the hilt.
I was always ready for him.
Though, I’d done a lot of thinking about him since I’d left the house, and I knew what we’d be doing when I got here.
It was no surprise that I was as ready as I was.
Then again, only a few seconds in the man’s presence would’ve been enough to get me ready.
He was that potent.
That…manly.
I groaned when he bottomed out inside of me and did a little shimmy of his hips.
“Never thought much about how perfect this height is for this until now,” he mused as he pulled back, then shoved back inside.