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Did he remember all the times he had tortured me with the idea?
The stables were warm and quiet. We placed our outerwear on a hook before approaching the stall of my favorite horse. “This is Clementine, but she goes by Clem.” She wasn’t mine but I was proud of the beautiful Appaloosa horse. I rubbed the soft patch that ran down the center of her face to her nose, smiling as the mare’s eyes half closed. “She loves being petted along this area. Don’t you, girl?” I crooned. Clem let out a little snicker of agreement.
Cade smiled and extended his hand. He rubbed down the side of her neck. Much to my amusement Clem snorted and gave him a look that clearly said she was keeping an eye on him then nuzzled my hair.
“He’s okay, girl,” I assured her and petted her nose while trying to hide my giggles.
Cade crossed his arms and gave me a stern look that was completely ruined by the smile twitching his lips. “I hope you’re not laughing at my expense. If so, I may have to teach you a lesson.” I couldn’t help my shiver of anticipation and his smile turned predatory. “Do you want to be punished, River?”
He said my name like it was forbidden fruit, sending a jolt straight to my clit.
“Uh, I have something I want to show you.” Clem quickly forgotten, I grabbed his hand which he pulled away once it was evident I intended to leave the stables. After shrugging back into our coats, I took his hand again and led him the short distance to the barn. His expression as we climbed up to the hayloft almost made me giggle.
The hayloft was a haven within the barn, exuding a comforting warmth despite the winter's chill. Sunbeams filtered through the frost-kissed window, casting a golden glow upon neatly stacked bales of hay. Dust particles danced in the light creating an ethereal ambiance, making the loft a picturesque retreat from the winter landscape beyond.
Through the window,we could see goats and turkeys freely roaming in the snow-covered pasture. Their breaths mingled with the crisp air, creating delicate puffs of steam. The winter afternoon's soft light showed off the serene landscape that was Rawhide Ranch to perfection.
“What do you think?” I held my breath hoping he would love it as much as I did.
“It’s nice here. Peaceful.” Cade looked out the window with a smile.
I dropped to my knees in front of him, looking up with a question in my eyes. “And very private.”
“It is.” He gave me a nod and that was all the permission I needed. Stuffing my gloves into the pocket of my coat, I slowly unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He was already hard and the thought of wrapping my lips around him sent a dirty thrill through me.
I wrapped my fingers around his cock enjoying the warmth and silky feel of his length. The chilly breeze tickled my skin as I began to worship him with my mouth. It had been too longsince I’d tasted him and I groaned at the familiar musky flavor. I took my time and explored every inch of him, loving the feel and weight of him against my tongue.
Growing bold, I sucked his hard length deeper, swallowing until my mouth and throat were filled and my lips brushed the base. It had been so long I’d worried I might not be able to still take him like that. I hummed with satisfaction.
“You are so fucking good at that, River,” Cade growled. A sharp burst of pain flashed across my scalp as he fisted my hair and pushed down my throat the last inch. “That’s it, baby, take all of me.”
Deepthroating someone is like walking a tightrope. Air and pleasure battle for attention and you need to stay focused but relaxed if you don’t want to choke. His first few thrusts were gentle but quickly increased in force and speed.
His groan was like an aphrodisiac that tightened my nipples almost painfully. His body tensed and I thought he was going to come but instead he pulled back leaving me dizzy and so empty. I must have whimpered because he chuckled.
“Who’s in control, River?”
“You, Master.” How had I forgotten the maddening way he would edge us both?
“Lift up that pretty skirt, pull down your leggings and play with your pussy for me.”
Embarrassment flooded my cheeks with color as I followed his command. I was so wet from giving him the blowjob. Experience had taught me he wanted a show, so I made sure not to hold back my moans as I circled my clit and brushed against my piercings.
“Eyes up.”
I knew what he wanted but it was hard to comply. Staring into each other’s eyes was one of the most vulnerable feelings inthe world. His firm grip on my chin chased away any hesitation and I lost myself in his gaze.
“Such a beautiful slut. Up here where anyone could walk in on us and see her rubbing her pussy and swallowing her Master’s cock.” Cade slowly fed me his length as he spoke and it was like reality faded away at the edges. “I’m not going to give you my cum until you satisfy that greedy pussy of yours. I want to see you shatter while I fuck your throat. If you take too long, I promise I’ll force so many orgasms out of you that you’ll beg me to stop.”
He meant it. The way my master could turn pleasure into pain was evil. I nodded and loosened my throat as he slowly fucked my face. Time seemed to pause as we lost ourselves in the primal rhythm. I don’t know what gave me more pleasure: the sensation of his dick claiming my throat, the circular motion of my finger over my clit brushing my piercing, or the intensity of his gaze as he watched me.
My heart raced and my skin tingled as my orgasm raced forward. It was like he could sense how close I was and picked up the intensity of his thrusts. I screamed my pleasure around his cock as I came, then felt him pulse deep in my throat.
I don’t know when he pulled out of my mouth or when he gathered me onto his lap. I only knew that when the world became real again, my head was on his chest and the strong rhythm of his heartbeat was soothing my soul. We sat like a couple of school kids gazing out the window at the clouds in post-coital bliss.
It was everything I’d ever imagined and instead of comforting me it scared me. Rawhide Ranch was an oasis from the world and here in that bubble everything was almost too perfect. What would happen when we were back in the city and he was back at work? Would we still have perfect moments like this?
Chapter 14
