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My nipples grow sensitive as we continue. Heat blossoms, slipping through my body until it’s pools in my lower belly. Every time the horse rocks, my pussy rubs the saddle. Between this and Konstantin’s arms on my breasts, I’m growing slick between my legs.
“I can smell howwetyou are, Kitty Cat.”
I sit up straighter, but this just makes my breasts rub harder against his arms. A whimper escapes me. “You’re imagining things.”
“Am I?” he asks softly. His hands holding the reins dip lower and he releases one, setting it on my right thigh. I gasp as his fingers dance their way along my inner thigh. “Are you calling me a liar, my greedy little cock slut?”
My pussy clenches in response.
“Let’s find out who’s telling the truth.”
He slides his hand right over the front of the thin material of my riding pants. The heat of his hand is overwhelming. When he presses his hand against my soaked pussy, I canhearmy arousal squishing from his touch.
Heat flushes on my face, and my clit throbs.
But I want him to do more than touch.
Suddenly, he pulls away, and I gasp angrily.
I blush harder at how desperate I sound.
“Liar.” He chuckles darkly.
Eager to take control back, I edge my ass backward, and press myself against his erection. He hisses appreciatively in my ear as his other hand rises up to squeeze my breast, leaving me the only person holding and steering the horse. My pussy thrums wildly from the reaction I’m getting out of him.
“Is this what you want me to do?” His fingers glide over my pussy through my pants, pressing deliciously against my clit and drawing lazy circles that makes my thighs squeeze against the saddle. He traces my swollen lips, pushing the material inside, lightly at first, then harder.
“Konstantin,” I moan. “This is … this is dangerous … I can’t …”
“Can’t what, Kitty Cat?” He nips at my neck. “Keep us in a straight line?”
“Yes …” I admit.
All at once his fingers abandon my pussy. I groan through clenched teeth in anguish as my hips begin rocking against him again.
“Don’t worry.” He returns, but this time, he slips his entire hand down the front of my pants. “I won’t let you fall from here.”
I know he’s telling me the truth.
Pleasure that’s been building in me for some time continues to coil tighter. I’m trembling against his chest as he toys with my clit through my soaked panties.
“Oh …” I close my eyes as pleasure threatens to overwhelm me completely. “Oh fuck …”
He doesn’t reply. Brushing my panties aside, he slides a single thick finger inside of me. I squeal in response and reflexively grind against his hand. The sensation of being filled is glorious.
It leaves me disoriented and fuzzy. But all I want is his thick punishing cock splitting me in two, and I start to lose myself from the pleasure he’s drawing from me.
All I care about is release from the wet heat in my lower belly.
He’s going to make me explode.
“That’s it, Kitty Cat.”
His cock spears into my back. His hand slips under my shirt, and squeezes my breast so hard that it drives all breath out of me. He holds me against him like an instrument, and he the master musician who teases one long wailing note from me after another.
“Youwantedme to chase you,” he purrs. “That’s why you started running, isn’t it?”
Yes …
