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Orna neighed and reared, tossing us shouting off her back. We tumbled to the snow in a mass of limbs, satin, and shattered orgasms as she took off into the dark.

Alisdair and I flailed around righting ourselves. Hooking me around the waist, he finally sat us both up, getting our knees under ourselves. We took one look at each other, and burst out laughing.

I was laughing so hard I could barely speak. “Far be it for me to—to critique your teaching skills, but I think we’re supposed to be on the horse when she gallops off.”

Alisdair fell back over, clutching his stomach.

I hopped on top of him—straddling his waist. “I hope you don’t think this means you’ve gotten out of that orgasm you owe me.”

“I am not a stupid man.” He grinned wolfishly. “So why would I have such a stupid thought?”

Alisdair waved his hand, and simmering white fabric appeared out of the air—spinning and floating all around us.

I shrieked in delight as the fabric formed, crafting a beautiful castle-shaped tent around us. Beneath my feet, the powdery snow both firmed and softened, becoming a fluffy, bouncy mattress.

I was allowed another second to admire the glittering, starry flecks woven through the silk before it all spun. We tore each other’s clothes off in a frenzy, both whispering filthy promises to each other that burned my ears even as they left my lips.

Alisdair kissed me hard—scrambling my mind like the plate of eggs I devoured that morning. I gasped as he broke away, coming up for air but wishing he kept me drowning. Drowning in him.

Down he went, dropping soft, nipping kisses over my chin, along my neck, and between the valley of my breasts. Goose bumps popped in his wake as if my very skin was reaching out to him for more.

I moaned as his mouth closed around my nipple, sucking the soft nub into a hard, little pebble eager and desperate for more. He pounced on the other one and worshipped it in kind, making my core melt under his blisteringly hot ministrations.

Somehow, I got my hands between us and flipped him over, guiding him onto his back. I sat on his face like I’d been longing to do for weeks, and then I fell forward across his chest—gripping his rock-hard ridge. “I trust you know where I’m going with this.”

“I do. You weren’t content with one day of celebration, so now you bargain for a second.”

I wiggled my pussy above his lips, giggling. “You did teach me to only bargain with what you desire.”

Alisdair reared up and captured my lower lips—all talking over.

“Oh, Meya,” I cried when his fingers immediately joined the party, rapid-fire plunging in and out of my hole while he sucked on my apex.

My back nearly bent in half as my head threw back—knees quivering beside his ears. Bolts of electricity shot through my veins, tightening me around him. I dropped and swallowed him to the hilt, letting him feel the vibrations of my moans and what he did to me.

For a while, our tent was filled with nothing but moans, grunts, cries, and the glorious music of flesh slapping flesh.

Alisdair stretched my hole past its limits milking the poor innocent for my cum. I fisted the snow mattress, barely holding myself up as I pumped him hard and fast.

“Yes, Alisdair, there— Right there! Gods, yes!”

He gave me no warning. Hot, sticky ropes of seed exploded on my face, shocking my razor-thin tether of control into snapping.

I came hard—jerking and flopping on his stomach as each resounding shock wave rocked my body hard, hard, andharder.It was an eternity before I collapsed on top of him, grinning like a lunatic. “Wow,” I breathed, chest heaving. “I swear those get better every time.”

“Let’s test that theory.”

“Uh-uh,” I sang, wriggling away when he tried to flip me over. “I have you right where I want you, husband, and it’s right where you’re going to stay until I say otherwise.”

“You are sexy when you think you’re in charge.”

“Oh, but I am.” I winked at him over my shoulder. “I’ve told you, I have many ways of putting a man on his back.”

A furious growl split his lips. There was something wrong with me that I found that deeply arousing.

“Now, now, don’t be like that,” I purred, gripping his knees. “You’ll find that there’s nothing I can do in this position that you won’t like.”

I didn’t give him a chance to rebut. I rose up, slowly twisting and wining my hips, pushing out my ass, then slowly coming back down—grinding on his member. Taking my time, I teased, danced, and kissed his ridge with my pussy, sending it shooting back up and eager for more.

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