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A small smile tugs at the corner of my mouth.
I lay the diary where I found it. She’s doing so well. I’m trying to ease her into this. I can tell she’s doing everything she can to follow the rules as she understands them.
I’m proud of her, she’s got the fundamental qualities that make a good submissive.
I select a pair of cotton panties and matching bra. They’re simple, but they’ll be so fucking sexy on her body. And my name is embroidered into the band of both. Marking my property.
She sighs when I tug the sheets down. After I spanked her pretty ass red, she fell asleep against my chest, still naked. The longer she’s with me, the more feral my reaction is to seeing her bare.
I roll her onto her stomach. There are small purple and pink marks on the underside of her ass.
She stirs and I sink down onto the bed.
“Let’s go, redbird,” I say.
She grumbles and rubs her face into the pillow. Her eyes crack open and she stares at me through a haze.
“Are we going to the blacksmith shop?” she whispers.
“No,” I say. “We’re going for a ride.”
That perks her up instantly. She sits up and rubs her eyes, yawning. Seeing her fully naked in my rumpled blankets is doing things to me. I’m going to have to start fucking her daily. She’s had enough time to get acclimated.
“Where?”
“I have someone ride the west border and to the upper pasture every morning,” I say. “Today it’s my turn and I’m taking you with me.”
She pauses and I lift my hand and lay it on her waist. She’s got beautiful curves. I touch the line of her abdominal muscle and run my fingertip down over her lower belly to her clit. I gather her wetness and use it to stroke her. Until her breasts heave.
“Do you want me?” she whispers.
I nod. “Tonight.”
She chews her lip. “I thought you would fuck me more often, sir.”
She says those words with a sigh. I can’t hold back a short laugh as I withdraw my hand. She’s horny, and I can’t blame her. I’ve teased her, I’ve made her sleep in my bed, but I haven’t fucked her for almost four days.
“Did you find the bridle I left you?” I ask.
Her forehead creases. “Yes, what is that for?”
“You wanted to work with Angel so I ordered you a bridle for her,” I say. “She’s able to wear it, but I wouldn’t try riding her yet. Give her a little longer.”
“Oh,” she says softly. “Thank you, sir.”
“Let’s go ride,” I say.
She pulls on her warm clothes and boots. With the dogs at our heels, I lead the way out to the barn and she sits on a stack of hay bales and watches me tack up Shadow. He’s watching her over his shoulder, his big, glassy eyes glued to the way her auburn hair glitters.
This woman has enchanted my animals. Big Dog and Small Dog follow her around the house all day. They couldn’t care less when I get in at night. They’re in the living room, curled up at her feet or draped over her lap. If I didn’t make them sleep in the living room, they’d be trying to crawl into the bed with her. And now Shadow is staring at her like she hung the moon and stars.
Maybe they’re just feeding off my energy.
I bring my secondary horse, a chestnut mare with white socks, from the back of the barn. She’s big enough to carry me, but smaller than Shadow. Keira’s face lights up when I lead her out.
“What’s her name?” She slides to her feet and extends her palm.
“I just call her girl,” I say.
