“No ... I was going to say, 'please don't throw me in the hay.' I want to go somewhere nicer. Take me out there, to the woods... Please?” she pleaded, panting heavily with desire. He really didn't care where he went with her, the hay store would have suited him just fine, but if she wanted a nicer setting, he'd make sure she got one.
“Okay then, let's get those horses saddled up fast. I'm an impatient and very aroused wolfman, and believe me, that's a serious state to be in,” he growled.
Five minutes later they galloped hastily down the trail, leaping the brook in unison, and staring at each other with wild blue, sexed-up eyes. He led her up the hillside, skirting past the scene of her accident, and then down a soft grassy slope to a small clearing, filled with bracken and grass. He stopped and jumped down, pulling her off Oberon impatiently.
“Take your pick, grass or bracken. Make it quick.”
“Bracken...”
He grasped her hand and led her into the thick green fronds.
They stood holding hands for a moment, their chests heaving with desire. He was going to die of desperation before he got her clothes off, he just knew it.
He stood frozen to the spot as she began to undress herself, her eyes locked onto his. As she slipped her sweater off, his eyes were drawn instantly to the beautiful mounds of her breasts in her black lacy bra. He was overcome with such lust it took his breath away. He gulped, trying to swallow as a hard lump formed in his throat. She wiggled, far too sexily, her eyes not straying from his, as she pulled her leggings down her legs. Then she lay down on the ground, raising her legs to him so that he could pull them and her boots off her feet. He could see her chest rising with her ragged breathing as he tugged her things off. He kissed her sweet little toes, dropping her bare legs and feet to the soft ground, feasting his eyes on her tiny black lace panties. Never had women's underwear looked so sexy and appealing as it did at this moment. He knew it was the woman wearing it that made all the difference.
“God Maddy, you are so completely damn gorgeous...” He dropped to the ground at her side, and began to run his hands and mouth all over her, pulling at her pretty pieces black lace. How he had yearned for this moment. For days and days, ever since she had first appeared in his stable, he'd been mentally undressing her, and now he was doing it for real. Within seconds he had her naked and was kissing her ferociously. This wasn't going to be a long drawn out session. He had the distinct impression she didn't want that either. That kind of thing could wait. This was going to be fast, needy, and desperate because that's what they both felt.
“Take my clothes off, sweetheart,” he gasped in her ear, lying on his back beside her. His breathing grew heavier and he looked up in growing desperation as she moved her naked body above him, pulling off his t-shirt. His erection revealed itself finally as she yanked off his boots, jeans, and underwear unceremoniously.
“Oh my God Aden, I want you so much...” she groaned, running her hand up and down his hardness appreciatively. Her eyes were glazed as they turned to his, her pupils large and screaming with lust.
“Tell me that again, I want to hear it.” He gripped her waist and flipped her over, onto her back.
“I want you. So much that it hurts... Do it, please... right now.” She brushed the palm of her hand down his cheek and her sweet gesture made him sigh loudly as he grabbed her hand and kissed it roughly in return.
His urgent need took him over...
He parted her legs and ran his fingers through the short neat hair, and into the slick warm wetness beyond. His fingers poised at the entrance to her body. He closed his eyes in anticipation as he thrust two of his fingers deeply inside her, and she cried out his name.
“Mmmmm, you feel so good, I really need to get in there.” He pulled out his wet fingers with a quick jerk. After moving across her body, he grasped her hands, lifting them above her head and rose over her. After centering himself against her, and gazing into her eyes, so full of desire for him, he surged inside her with one long, hard push. He wasn't quite prepared for the effect she had on him
His mind spun uselessly, as if everything was in slow motion, as he felt her muscles mould themselves tightly around his cock. Could anything feel more perfect than this?
“You're mine,” he growled at her.
“That's what I want,” she whimpered, with tears in her eyes.
“And I'm all yours.” As he gave himself to her, a wave of love took him by force. She'd filled his cold empty heart to the brim. How he'd lived without this for so long he couldn't begin to comprehend. But he had it all now. Everything he wanted. Now that he had Maddy. This feisty little redhead with a smart mouth, who made his heart fly so high. How she had done this magical thing to him he didn't know, or even fucking care.