Page 101 of Saddles

He curls over me, clutching my neck to pull me up for a fevered kiss.

“Give me one more,” he grunts, thrusting hard enough to slide me in the sheets.

He has to know I will.

I have no choice. My soul doesn’t belong to me, it’s off in the clouds, each orgasm pushing me higher than the last.

Another will send me into the cosmos.

His burning palm works down my body, and when his finger hits my stretched clit, I know I’m done for. The engorged ridge of his granite cock drags over my inner walls, swelling with his rapid pistoning.

“That’s it, come with me.” His heated words rumble out of his chest, spurring me to unleash the explosive waves of euphoria that I was fighting to hold back.

With a low growl, his hips jerk with his own release, our bodies locked in the throes of ecstasy.

Heavy breathing is the only sound as he collapses next to me, still buried in my pulsing pussy.

His arm tightens, pulling me against his chest until his lips rest under my ear. “I knew you’d ruin me,” he chuckles softly. “I’ll forever be barn sour.”

My thoughts are so hazy, it takes me a moment to realize I have no idea what he’s talking about. “What does that mean?”

With a gentle kiss, he reaches down and covers my breast with his palm, idly rolling his thumb over the stiff nipple.

Each stroke sends a tiny jolt through me.

“When a horse gets so used to grain and hay, and never wants to leave the yard. They learn that everything they need is at home.” His softening dick slips one of the bars out of me, sending a mini aftershock rippling into my belly.

He pauses, tilting his head. “Where are Sawyer and Scott?”

“Out with Pepper. I was supposed to yell if I needed their help.” When I giggle, another one of his piercings pop out, causing a warm shiver.

“Well, you did enough screaming, I bet they know I’m alive enough.” His nose works up and down the nape of my neck. “April,” he growls. “We didn’t use a condom.” His touch moves lower to the crest of my pelvis where he presses me tighter against his.

I can feel him twitch inside of me. “I have an implant.” Strangely, I’m almost disappointed over that fact.

Don’t be ridiculous. I just dug him out of a snowbank, we’re a ways off from kids.

But maybe one day.

That makes my heart race. If I gave him a fleet of children, he’d live forever…

Not yet. Let’s see where this goes first.

Would our babies have gray eyes or brown?

I bet he’d be such a good daddy, he takes care of me so well…

“One day, I’ll prove worthy of getting that thing out of there.” He props himself on his elbow, then cups my chin, turning me so his mouth can find mine. With a lopsided smile, his silver irises focus on my lips. “I know I’ll need to work to earn your trust back.” His thumb gently brushes over my chin. “I don’t ever want you to doubt that I’ll be there for you. It was stupid to give up.” His jaw ticks. “You should be able to count on me. I failed you once, but never again.”

I reach up to trace the curve of his Adam’s apple. It bobs as he swallows hard.

“That’s all I want, you and me against the world.” I know he’s the only one who will ever understand what I went through.

In a strange way, it’s comforting knowing that the thought of losing me was so painful for him, he couldn’t handle it.

He’ll never know how close I was to lying down next to him in that snowbank.

Lori’s words echo in my head.Imagine what he’d do for someone he loved?

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