Page 21 of Getting Down on the Farm: Vol. 1
I shrugged, smiling at him, more than a little high on the dopamine of good sex. "Dunno. You talk a lot."
His gaze darkened. "Ohh, filly, it was gonna be food first, but seems like you're wanting the spanking more."
Ohhh, right, his list of to-dos after we fucked. I licked my lips. "Maybe we should compromise with cuddles? Pretty sure if you spank me, you're gonna have me bucking and begging to be fucked again."
Lukas’s breath hitched. "Fucking hell."
I grinned. "Sorry. But you're stuck with me now." My voice wobbled just the tiniest bit.
Lukas growled, hands releasing mine only so he could wrap his arms around me. He gathered me up, and I gasped at the sudden flood of our combined releases sliding out of me. He just grinned, one of those dexterous eyebrows arching as I flushed red.
"I am stuck with you, filly. Just as I set out to be. Andyou'restuck withme," he said. His eyes narrowed at me and he nodded once, firmly. "I've decided. Kissed first. Then cuddled and fed at the same time."
"Then spanked?" I asked, hopeful.
"Hm. Depends if you decide to be a good girl, or a brat."
I blinked at that. "Just for clarification…which one is going to get me what I want?"
"Oh, either way, you're getting spanked. Buthow hard…"
"Lukas," I gasped, arching forward, deciding that kissing was fine and spanking could wait, but right now I was wanting?—
He growled, mouth covering mine, stealing my breath and keeping me from speaking another word—good, bratty, or otherwise—for a very long time.
* * *
Taylor waited for the rest of the farm staff to walk back through the gates before her scowl slowly melted away into a bright smile.
"How much trouble did I get you into?" I whispered, leaning toward her.
Lukas’s hand reached back behind him to hold me in place on the saddle so I didn't fall off.
"Not much," Taylor laughed with a wave. "I turned off the surveillance in the barn before you and I went in. They only think I told you where to find Lukas. And it was pretty obviouslyyou,sir, who ripped the pump from the wall, so..." She shrugged as if to sayno harm done.
"I can't believe they're still giving us a farm even after—you know," I started.
"Kicking us out?" Lukas laughed, patting my hip. "Filly, they know I'm built to do the work. Giving me a farm just means good land will get taken care of.Providedyou let me get any work done instead of?—"
"La la la," Taylor said, stuffing her fingers into her ears. "Bye, guys. Write to me. Love you."
"Bye, Taylor," I called, lowering my voice to a hissing whisper. "Thank you again!"
She waved, retreating.
"Was only gonna say ‘instead of waiting on you hand and hoof,’” Lukas said, smirking.
I snorted. "Sure you were."
"Of the pair of us,you'rethe one with the one-track mind, honey," Lukas teased, starting forward.
I would've argued, but my breath hitched with his first jolting motion, the beaded saddle rubbing beautifully between my legs. I'd almost forgotten how it felt as we'd stood at the gate for our final farewell lecture. I sighed, rocking on Lukas’s back as he trotted us down the road.
"We've got five miles till we get to the farm," Lukas said. "Think you can make it?"
"Without coming, or without begging you to fuck me?"
Lukas huffed and twisted to give me a slightly offended expression. "Thelatter," he said, like it should be obvious. Then he grinned and winked at me. "You'll be coming within the first mile if I have anything to say about it. And given—” He started to canter, bouncing me and making me gasp “—I’m in control of the ride—” he continued, speeding up, his body surging between my legs, although not in the way it had been when farm staff had come urgently knocking on the door this morning. “—I definitely have something to say about it."
