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His eyes hooded as he watched her pop the button of her riding pants. The tantalizing V of flesh exposed above her panties revved his libido. Then she spun around, shimmied her pants down her curvy hips and planted her hands on the bale.

The tips of her fingers curled into the flannel lining of his jacket, and he swore he saw steam rising off her flawless skin. Dust motes swirled in the shafts of light streaming through the windows.

When he gripped her tight ass cheeks, she stifled another noise. He stepped up behind her, aching to nestle his balls against that perfect ass, and trailed one finger down her slippery seam.

The scorching heat of her pussy stole his mind. Stole hers too, if her strangled cry said anything.

He plunged his finger into her gripping heat, fucking her deep.

“Oh my god!”

Withdrawing his finger, he added a second. He hesitated only a heartbeat before adding a third and drove his fingers back inside her.

She split around his thrusts, her head bowed and the ends of that thick, gorgeous hair trailing over his coat. Her pussy squeezed around his digits and flooded for him.

Christ, his cock was close to bursting. He had to get inside her and end both their torment.

With his free hand, he yanked open his belt. She shivered at the sound of him unzipping his fly.

“Don’t stop!”

“Take over for me while I get that condom, baby. Place your hand between your legs and touch yourself.”

She gave an all-over shudder. He damn near came in his boxer briefs watching her uncurl her fingers from his coat and slide them between her thighs.

On a low, throaty moan, she rocked her hips. Jerkily, he yanked out his wallet, so damn aware of her strumming her own clit that by the time he got the condom over his cock, he was ready to pound steel.

With a dainty flick of her hips, she continued to torture herself—and him.

“Don’t stop touching yourself.” His words grated out. He aimed his swollen head at her pussy and sank inside her hard and fast.

She convulsed in his hold. Banding an arm around her waist, he steadied her to take him, letting his eyes shut on the smoldering feel of her pussy walls clutching at him.

Her eyes glittered when she twisted her head to look at him. “Please…”

“Baby, you never need to beg with me. I will give you my cock all day long, any day of the week.” Slowly, he dragged his length back through her tight walls and lost his mind when he slammed home once more.

Belle’s orgasm hovered like a bright star in a velvety Christmas sky. She couldn’t stop the trembles tearing through her body, and she didn’t want to try either.

This man…this moment…was the stuff of fantasies she didn’t even know she entertained until Sarah planted the idea of barn sex in her head.

A few feet away, a horse shifted in its stall. Her insides were molten lava melting away any fears of somebody finding them in such a compromising position. At this moment, she couldn’t think straight. Or see straight.

The tan-and-green plaid of the lining of Declan’s jacket wavered in her vision. She dug her fingers harder into the cloth and bit back yet another cry of need as he drew his cock out of her.

“Faster!” she urged. Her pussy was dripping wet, her fingers damp from stroking her clit.

When he thrust inside her again, her pussy choked his length. Milked it. He let out the sexiest groan, a sound that she knew she’d be replaying every time she thought about this trip. Or thought about Christmas.

The scent of hay and sex rose in the air. Heedless of anything but the feel of this man owning her, she wantonly thrust her hips back to urge him deeper.

He plunged in again and again. She arched her back and took him balls-deep. They shared a moan and the world melted away entirely.

With his grip on her hips, he positioned her where he wanted. He controlled the speed and timing, and god, was it hot. Having a man take control this way wasn’t something she ever encountered before.

He yanked her back into his thrusts. Her mind blanked, and her clit throbbed. Unable to stop herself, she slipped her fingertip over her hard bud again and pressed down.

The pressure lit her up like a thousand-light strand. She shook and cried out as her blinding orgasm rushed through her.

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