Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82798 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82798 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
“Lucky for you, I like fucking slutty jockeys,” I replied through my teeth and began slamming into her.
She screamed my name and moaned. I closed my eyes and thought about those green eyes staring up at me this morning. My fingers dug into the narrow hips I was holding. I had to stop doing this. It happened every time. Aspen’s face, no matter what cunt I was in, was all I could see.
“Fuck yes,” I groaned. “Take my cock like the good little whore you are.”
She clawed at the boxes underneath her, and her pussy clenched around my dick. “Oh God, yes! Fuck me harder!” she begged through her orgasm.
I gave her what she wanted until my own release began to fill the condom. Yeah, that had taken the edge off. Slapping her bare ass, I pulled out of her and took the condom off, then tied it up to toss. I needed to get back outside to Aspen. Pulling my jeans back up, I buckled, then took my gun and put it back in its holster.
“Thanks,” I told her, reaching for the doorknob.
“Wait, uh, do you want my number?” she asked, tugging up her pants.
“No, sugar. Just the fuck,” I replied, then left her in there to pull herself back together.
The trailer with the mare had arrived, and I turned to walk out and speak to the owners when I saw Aspen by the pen with the foal. She was alone, so I headed in her direction first. When I reached her, she glanced up at me, and I saw a flash of disappointment in her eyes before she smiled.
“You’re right. He is beautiful,” she told me, then looked back at the colt.
I studied her for a minute, trying to decide if she’d noticed I went to the back building with the jockey. Even if she had, she wouldn’t have known I had taken her back there to fuck her. And why did it matter? I shook it off.
“I need to go meet with the folks who just arrived. Are you good here? Need anything?”
She shook her head and only glanced up at me briefly. That was going to fucking bother me. I started to reach for her face to make her look at me and stopped. I wasn’t going to touch her face with hands that had just been on some woman’s ass and cunt.
“Look at me, Aspen,” I ordered her.
She glanced up at me.
“You don’t look good. You sure you’re okay?” I asked her, trying to read those expressive eyes.
She nodded. “I’m fine. This little guy could keep me entertained all day.”
She wasn’t fine. Fuck it. I couldn’t deal with this right now. I had to go do what I was here to do. Garrett was already gonna be annoyed that I’d fucked the jockey, but he must have expected it. Not like we hadn’t fucked the other female ones in the past.
Turning, I headed back to the trailer to greet our guests.
II
Just because the craving is dark doesn’t mean only you desire it.
—Abbi Glines
Seventeen
Aspen
Other than the fact that Levi had taken the woman around back and had sex with her, it had been a good day. Maddy taught me how to feed the horses carrots from my hand. I petted several of them. The foal was adorable to watch, running around and playing. Then, of course, Levi, shirtless, on the back of a horse was a sight I would never forget.
He took me over to watch the breeding, and I got embarrassed when the stallion mounted the mare they’d put out there with him. Levi chuckled at my red face and pulled me into his chest with one arm.
“It’s just a little horse fucking, sweetheart,” he teased.
His sweaty, bare chest distracted me. For a moment, I wanted to lick it and see how he tasted. When he let me go, I was light-headed from the entire experience.
The woman he’d had sex with headed our way as we started to leave.
“Levi!” she called out, and he paused, glancing back at her.
I kept walking, and his hand reached out and grabbed mine, pulling me back to him. I went because I had no choice, but I did not want to listen to whatever they were going to talk about. Her gaze went from me and back to him, and I saw the question in her eyes.
“Uh, hey,” she said, smiling at him. “Here’s this in case you need it.” She held out a piece of paper, and I assumed it was her number.
He looked down at it, then took it.
She shifted her gaze to me and back. “You’re, uh, single, right?”
Levi draped his arm over my shoulders. “Yeah,” he replied.
“Okay,” she said, frowning at the way he was holding me against him. “This is probably a game I don’t want to play.”