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Ryan instantly opened his lips and greeted her with his tongue. The soft, sensual strokes made her even hotter. She loved kissing and was happy to find their rhythm matching.
“You’re making me so fuckin’ hard.”
She giggled but suddenly remembered the reason they were stranded in this field near the redbud tree.
“Is Flint gone?”
He chuckled. “You’re asking me, now?”
“Well, is he?”
“Yes. He left to give us some privacy.” His damn cute smirk made her almost sigh. Ryan was just too good to be true.
She understood she needed to make most of this encounter, since he would probably have a fully booked rotation of girls warming his bed.
Megan couldn’t care less. She needed to forget her troubles for just this moment, and Ryan was just the right guy in the right place.
“Good. Now fuck me,” she said before she kissed him again.
CHAPTER SIX
Afew things happened today that Ryan hadn’t expected when he jumped out of bed this morning. He hadn’t expected to find a black stallion named Rocket running around his family’s farm, and he sure as hell hadn’t expected a little spitfire to jump him and ask him to fuck her.
Ryan was always fully in control whenever he fucked one of his dates. They all knew that he wanted nothing long term, and they all enjoyed the same kink.
From what he could tell, Megan wasn’t afraid to ask for what she wanted. But would she want the same things as he did? He hated he didn’t have a rope at hand to test his theory.
Even though she’d said that this would be a one time only thing, he wanted her writhing underneath him as he would have her tied to her bed with no escape, while he would make her come after she’d begged him for it.
He broke their sensual kiss and said, “Jump down, sugar. Let me roll those jeans down for you.”
She did as he asked and he did as he’d promised while holding eye contact the entire time. He went down on his knees and slipped his hands around her ass before he ripped the little scrap of lacy fabric from her body.
“Ryan!”
He smirked against her bare pussy before deeply inhaling her sweet, tangy scent.
“Fuckin’ perfect.”
She raked her hands through his hair, holding on tight when he kissed her pussy.
“Let me help you take off your boots.”
He helped her as she held on to his shoulders. With her boots gone, he yanked her jeans down and threw it in the grass behind him.
“Turn around,” he said, his voice hoarse.
She made a gorgeous sight, resting her hands against the redbud tree, her firm ass sticking out right in front of his face.
“Open your legs wide. That’s right. Lower yourself. Show me that wet pussy.”
She watched him over his shoulder and sighed when he licked her lower lips. His tongue explored between her lips, finding her slick and ready. He entered her with his index finger and she welcomed him by immediately pushing back.
“Yes. Show me you want me. I like that. Give me your finger, Megan.”
“Why?”
He pulled a brow, and she sighed. “Okay.”
