Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 65862 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 329(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65862 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 329(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
“She’s yours,” I say and lead her out to her.
“Mine?” Her eyes are wide with shock, but her face is nothing but happiness.
“She’s gentle and should be a good first horse for you. She’s smart, so if you give her a command she’ll listen,” I say as I help her mount the horse and give her the reins. “I’ll be right beside you the whole time, so you’ll be fine.”
“Okay,” she says, sounding a little nervous but excited. “Who is that?” she asks, looking at my horse.
“This is Memphis. He’s her stud,” I answer and then wiggle my eyebrows at her.
She rolls her eyes, but she laughs, and every time I hear that sweet sound I know I made the right decision to bring her here.
I give her a quick lesson on how to lead Diamond, and then we take off at a slow pace. “See how Memphis is ready to go faster? His feet move up and down and he wants to take the lead. But he also doesn’t want to go without his woman, and she’s protecting her rider.”
“Will he be okay to go slow?” Blair asks as she reaches out to pet Diamond’s mane.
“He’ll wait for as long as it takes,” I answer without taking my eyes off of her, letting my words sink in.
As we make our way to the creek, Blair is chatting away about always wanting to ride a horse but never being able to. She tells me about seeing one at a circus she snuck into and how she thought all horses had feathers on their heads until she was in middle school. She talks nonstop, and the sound of her happiness makes me happy, too. I stay quiet, but I hang on every word she has to say.
The orchard is split in half by a creek big enough to let the horses walk around in, but only about a foot or so deep. When we get to the edge of it, I get down and tie Memphis up to the nearby post. I help Blair down off Diamond and she ties her up with Memphis.
“We’ll let them take a break, and you can see the orchard,” I say, taking her hand and leading her up to the grove of fruit trees.
“It smells so sweet,” she says, inhaling the scent of peach blossoms and ripening fruit.
I bring her wrist to my mouth and kiss it before running my nose across it. “It sure does.”
There’s a heat building between us, and I don’t know how much longer I can hold it back. I lead her to the middle of the trees so we’re surrounded on all sides.
“I needed to bring you here,” I say as I stop and slowly pull her into my arms.
“Why?” she says, and her breathing is a little quick.
“I wanted to know if your pussy tasted as sweet as a summer peach,” I say, pressing her back against the tree.
“What?” she asks as her cheeks turn bright red.
“You heard me,” I say, moving my lips to her neck. My hands move down her body and to the waist of her jeans. “Does it, Blair?”
“I-um-I,” she stammers as I unbutton her jeans and slowly open them.
I kiss my way down her neck as she leans back against the tree, and I kneel down in front of her. She doesn’t protest. She only watches me.
“Have you ever had a man between your legs?” I ask as I pull her jeans off her hips and down her thighs. I leave them bunched up around her ankles and then reach for her panties. “Tell me, Cricket. Do you want me to taste you and find out?” I slide my hands slowly up her thighs and to the edge of her white cotton panties. “How about you just tell me to stop if you don’t like it?”
“Ryker,” she whispers as her hands go to my shoulders.
“That ain’t a no, baby girl,” I chuckle as I pull her panties down and reveal her pink little pussy. “Fuck, look how pretty you are.”
I lean forward and place a kiss on her lips, and her body tenses.
“Shhh, just relax, Cricket. I know what will make you feel good.”
Gripping her hips, I pull them towards me as her shoulders lean back against the tree. I push her thighs apart as far as they’ll go and then run my tongue up and down the slit of her pussy lips. I can taste her already, and she’s better than any peach I’ve ever had. This whole goddamn grove can’t compare to the sugary pussy I’ve got in front of me.
“So much sweeter,” I say against her pussy as I run my tongue between her lips and lick her clit.
My hands move around to her ass and I pull her as close to my face as humanly possible. I smother myself with her creamy little cunt and nearly lose my mind when she moans out my name.