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Laura barely reacted physically, only her small mewls of pleasure and her back arching toward him, but Sunny was pretty sure she wasn’t aware of it. He squeezed the red stripes on her skin at times, others he petted her. When she began to jerk against the bindings, restless, he forced himself to abandon the delicious wet friction of being inside her.
Kneeling, he tongued the center of her pleasure until she thrashed wildly, high keening cries pouring around the gag in her mouth. Sunny didn’t stop until her body stiffened and the sweet-salty essence of her coated his tongue. Greedily, he drank it all in, reveling in her moans of pleasure.
Assured she’d achieved her pleasure, Sunny stood up and slammed back inside her. His pace this time was brutal. Fast and hard. He closed his eyes as the pressure built. His balls pulled tight against his body and lightning snaked down his spine. A clenching of her inner walls took him by surprise. Had she just come again?
Fuck. Sunny’s hips stuttered, losing his rhythm as his climax barreled through him, turning his vision white for a second. Bracing himself on the saddle on either side of her, Sunny’s breath sawed in and out of him. He wanted to collapse forward onto her back and recover, but that wasn’t an option. It was unlikely she’d ever been restrained like this before, so he forced himself to move, untying her and removing her panties.
After a brief hesitation, he tucked those back in his pocket. Laura didn’t move, so Sunny helped her to stand, pulled her against him and walked them both to a bench on the side of the room. She hummed contentedly when he pulled her onto his lap.
Sunny glanced around. A horse blanket lay to one side. There weren’t many options, so he grabbed it and draped it around her shoulders. He tucked her head into his shoulder and held her close. It didn’t mean anything, though. He was a Dom and, for this moment at least, she was his submissive. It was his job to care for her.
Which didn’t explain the soft kisses he dropped on her forehead or the sweet words he whispered against her hair. But now wasn’t the time to think about that.
Maybe tomorrow he would. After he dealt with his new brother.
