Page 14 of Untamed Hearts


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The warmth of Stephanie’s hand in mine sent a shiver down my spine, igniting a fire that burned with a fierce intensity. But before I could dwell on the sensation, Stephanie slowly started to pull away, her cheeks flushed with color as she regained her balance. “Thank you,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

Stephanie turned from me, her cheeks flushed and her gaze averted. I felt a surge of longing wash over me—a primal desire that pulsed with a fierce intensity. I knew in that moment that I couldn’t let

her go, that I needed to seize the opportunity before it slipped away.

With a sudden surge of boldness, I closed the distance between us, my hand reaching out to cup Stephanie’s chin, gently tilting her face up to meet mine. Our eyes locked once more and I could see uncertainty mingled with desire in her lovely blue eyes. Without a word, I leaned in, capturing her lips in a searing kiss that left no room for hesitation. The taste of her was intoxicating, sweet and spicy—a tantalizing blend of passion and longing that set my senses ablaze.

Stephanie responded eagerly, her hands finding their way to my waist as she melted into me, her body yielding to my touch with a fervent urgency. I could feel the heat of her skin against mine. The electric current that surged between us ignited a fire that burned with a fierce intensity. In that moment, there was no room for doubt or hesitation, only the raw, unbridled passion that consumed us both. I felt a surge of dominance rise within me, a primal need to possess and claim her as my own.

I knew that she felt it too—a shared desire that bound us together in a web of longing and lust. As our kiss deepened, our bodies pressed together in a fervent embrace. I felt a sense of exhilaration wash over me. The freedom and liberation that came from surrendering to the primal instincts that pulsed within us both.

My tongue pushed into her mouth insistently as my hands roamed her body. Every inch of her skin felt electric beneath my touch,

and soft moans of pleasure fell from Stephanie’s lips as she surrendered herself to me.

The horses stood by- un-phased by our actions. Out of the corner of my eye I saw them dip their heads to graze the grass beneath their hooves. They would wander a little, but we would get them back later.

The horses were fine. My whole focus went back to her, Stephanie, melting in my arms. I threw her hat to the side. I reached to loosen her belt and pull her plaid shirt from where it was tucked into her jeans. I took hold of the hem of her shirt, lifting it over her head with a sharp tug. I heard buttons pop, but I didn’t care. My need for her body was so much greater. Her breasts were full in her black lace bra and I couldn’t take my eyes off them. I had thought about them late at night. That was for sure.

“I want you…” I growled into her ear and felt her shudder further. My lips met her earlobe, pulling it with my teeth, sucking it, running my tongue around it. I could taste sweat on her skin. Salty sweat mingling with the sweetness of her desire.

She moaned and the sound of her moans in the open air did something to me.

Fuck, I wanted her and had wanted her badly now since the first time I met her.

I roughly ripped her breasts out of her bra taking a nipple in my mouth, sucking it, running my teeth over it, biting it. Her moans were louder and her breathing quicker.

I had thought right. As I suspected, Captain Stephanie Morley liked to submit sexually. She liked to yield to dominance. She liked it rough.

I pushed her down to on her back the grassy floor and she lay there looking up at me needily still in her jeans and boots and belt with her breasts spilled out of her lace bra. We were right out in the open, most likely alone for miles, but I didn’t care if we weren’t. I needed to take her now and no sensible thoughts could override that now.

I squinted in the sunlight, removing my hat and throwing it aside. I lowered myself to her, first straddling her hips and running my hands roughly over her torso and breasts enjoying the way her body moved beneath me. Her nipples had hardened to stiff peaks. They were big brown and inviting. I had enjoyed having them in my mouth.

I knew I could feast on her body for hours and I wanted to do that sometime. But not now. I needed to feel her arousal right now. I moved so I could unfasten her belt and her jeans and I lay on top of her along the length of her, my right hand delving inside her jeans, inside her underwear, finding her wetness with my fingers and there was no sweeter feeling than the way my fingers instinctively slid slickly down from her clitoris to between her labia.

Her next moan was loud and guttural and her head tipped back. “Please…” she gasped.

“What do you want, Stephanie?” I asked. There was so much I could give to her and I wanted to give it all. But here, the first time, I figured I would let her choose.

“Pressure on my clit.. make me come with your hand,” she murmured.

I had wanted to fuck her properly. And fuck her I would. But not right now. I’d give her what she had asked for.

I moved the weight of my hips above my right hand and pressed firmly down knowing the pressure of the knuckle at the base of my thumb was against her clit. She gasped as she felt it and her breathing got quicker and I knew it was the perfect spot. I held her tightly, the weight of my body pressing into her and ground my hips down against her knowing my hand was grinding against her clit as my fingers cupped down under her vulva. I felt her pubic hair wiry against my hand. I felt her wetness increasing and increasing against my fingers. I ground down in a rhythm with my hips as I dipped my head to kiss her neck claiming her as mine.

I felt her hips move in rhythm with mine, she was reaching for her own pleasure and opening herself up to it and I liked seeing that.

Her breasts were pinned tightly under me.

“You are so wet for me,” I growled into her ear. I gave her more pressure through my hand and felt her shudder beneath me. “Come for me, Baby,” I said.

With my command in her ear, she exploded into a million colors beneath me and I could feel her pulsing strongly against my hand still tightly cupped around her.

“Ash.. Oh my god..” Her hands gripped desperately onto my plaid shirt as though she was a baby monkey gripping onto me. I felt her orgasm rippling through her whole body. Her breathing was ragged in my ear.

I felt my own desire pulsing hot and hard between my legs and I knew I needed to do something about it.

I adjusted my position slightly until I was straddling her left thigh and I felt the seam of the denim jeans between my legs between my clitoris and her thigh. I ground the weight of myself down against it as I watched her face change with realisation that I was taking my own pleasure from her.

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