Page 12 of Holiday Ride
He pulls my panties and shorts up and buttons them with utmost care before adjusting my tank top and placing a tender kiss on my lips. He tucks himself back in his pants before sitting with his back against a nearby tree and pulling me into his lap.
His cum is still inside me, and I never thought it would be sexy to have a man's release dripping out of me, but it is.
My limbs feel heavy, and I lay my head on Cole’s chest, more content than I’ve ever been. There’s no awkwardness, just a pulsing warmth flowing between us. It’s something I can’t explain. We don’t speak because no words could do it justice.
I close my eyes and breathe in Cole’s scent. It’s something spicy, woodsy, and outdoorsy. It's incredible, and I could get high off it.
“Is that included in all your horseback riding lessons?” I ask him playfully.
Cole’s chest rumbles under my ear like a big bear. “Only for you, little darlin’.”
I smile, and before I know it, the gentle rise and fall of his chest lulls me to sleep.
