Mila gasps, pushing back against me. She moans; her tone thick with lust when she whispers, “I want you inside me.”
Still holding the reins in one hand, I slide my other beneath the waistband of her jeans, the heat of her sending a shiver down my spine as I rub her clit through her panties. She is so wet; arousal soaks the fabric of her panties. “Later. As much as I want to fuck you right now, it’s not the easiest thing with jeans on, andSkylar only a hundred feet ahead of us. But how about I make you a deal?” I don’t wait for her to respond. “Soon, I will take you on a private trail ride. You will wear a little dress to make the access easier for me. All I’d have to do is push your dress up, tug your panties to the side and slide into your hot cunt.”
Mila whimpers, my dirty words turning her on further. I’m right there with her. almost desperate for it to be a reality.
“I want that,” she moans breathlessly, grinding against the hand that’s rubbing her pussy.
“Good. Now reach back and take me out. Jerk my cock, and don’t stop until I come all over you,” I tell her huskily.
Reaching back, Mila roots around until she finds the zipper. Without another thought she pulls it down, pushing past the band of my boxer briefs to grip my hard length. It can’t be easy in this position, but my girl manages it. I groan, my eyes closing at the contact. Fuck, even her hand feels so fucking good.
“Colter,” Mila whisper moans, when I push past the fabric of her panties and graze her pussy lips with my fingers.
I’m just about to speak, when Skylar’s voice bursts through the little bubble we’ve created.
“Come on Colter. Get a move on.” Skylar calls out, oblivious to what’s going on. Mila stiffens in my arms, pulling away from me. Anger tightens my jaw at the interruption.
Fucking Skylar.
I glare, my gaze locking on the nuisance ahead. She wears a teasing smile on her face, but I’m in no mood for bantering right now. “I’m not risking hurting Mila further just to keep up with you,” I bark. “Head on if you want. We’ll go at our own pace.”
“Colter, stop,” Mila hisses, her voice laced with annoyance at my abrupt response, but I ignore her.
Skylar shakes her head, unfazed by my tone. “Y’all go any slower you’ll be walking backwards.”
I shrug, my words coming out as a growl. “Better that than the alternative.” Skylar rolls her eyes but refocuses on the trail ahead. I lean in, my lips dropping to Mila’s ear. “Now where were we? Oh, that’s right. Work my cock, Sunshine. I was so fucking close until that idiot cock blocked me.”
Mila giggles softly, reaching back and taking my cock in both hands. The whole time Skylar was talking to us, I didn’t bother to remove my hand from my girl’s pussy. Jasper’s head, as well as the saddle’s pommel and horn, blocked her view of the lower half of Mila’s body.
Mila squeezes my cock, breaking me from my thoughts and working me just how I like.
“Fuck,” I groan, moving my finger down to her slit and pushing inside her hot cunt.
She falls forward, a whimper falling from her lips. “Oh my God.”
“Sit up baby, act normal just in case Skylar decides to run her mouth again.” I thrust into her faster, but with the position I’m currently in, it’s not easy. My hand is slightly bent and, with the saddle beneath us, it’s awkward to say the least. But that won’t stop me from giving her what she needs.
With my thumb, I work her clit, giving her enough of the pressure that I know will push her over the edge.
Mila jerks me fast, pumping my cock like she was made to do it. My balls tighten, the familiar pressure of release zipping up my spine. Fuck. I’m close.
Pushing another finger into her, I curl my digits, hitting the spot I know will have her coming all over me.
My lips drop to her ear once more. “Keep quiet, Sunshine. Don’t want Skylar knowing that your cunt is a dirty little whore for me, do we?” I growl the dirty words, knowing it’s what she needs.
A muffled cry is the only sound I hear as she clamps down around and comes all over my fingers, just as I spray her with thick ropes of white cum.
Mila releases me, slumping forward and holding herself steady against the saddle horn. I smirk, pulling my fingers from her cunt and sucking them into my mouth.
“Hmm, fucking delicious,” I drawl.
Mila glances back at me over her shoulder, her eyes dark with lust. “You’re so bad,” she mumbles, and I can’t help but grin.
“Only for you, Sunshine.” I reply honestly.
Because there is no one else in this world I’d be reckless enough to risk everything for.
Chapter Thirty-Nine