“Is that nice, Jennifer?” he said as he stared at me in the mirror.
I managed to nod yes as I started to build towards a climax. Our eyes locked together in the mirror, his gaze burned intensely into me as he watched me submitting my body to him.
He owned me.
I was his.
“God, Zack!” I shouted as the orgasm shuddered through me.
“I love the way you give yourself to me so fully, baby.”
He turned me around and gave me a soft and tender kiss. His hands cupped my face gently. Each time he kissed me or touched me, I fell for him a little bit more.
“I had better get dressed!” I laughed, pulling away and quickly putting the riding gear on.
He pulled me into him again and tipped my head back, kissing my neck softly then he kissed my mouth hungrily exploring it. I sucked his tongue greedily as it twisted with mine. He grew hard pressed up against me. We pulled apart and I felt dazed and drunk with the intensity of the lovely kiss.
“You make me want you so much, Jennifer. What have you done to me? I’m falling hard for you, baby,” he told me as he held me close to his body.
My heart was pounding in my chest. I kissed him again as tears formed in my eyes.
Eventually we made our way to the path at the side of the house that led to the stables.
“Good morning, Jennifer. I have tacked up Rio for you,” Billy told me.
Gatsby appeared from nowhere, nuzzling Billy’s hand.
“Thank you, Billy.”
Zack found me some riding boots that were a bit big but they would do. We mounted our horses and headed towards the woods.
“Are you alright, Jennifer? Rio is a very quiet horse. He shouldn’t give you any trouble.”
“Your horse looks a bit full of it. Just like his owner!” I laughed as I kicked Rio into a trot.
“Cheeky!” he shouted as he followed suit.
He soon caught me up and we enjoyed a lovely hack around the peaceful woods.
“It’s really beautiful here Zack.”
“I know it is. I love it. It’s a great place to come when you have things on your mind,” he said.
A painful look flashed across his beautiful face. We dismounted and sat underneath an old oak tree.
“Are you okay, Zack? Is something bothering you?”
“I was just thinking about Phoebe. I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. Tell me about her.”
“We led separate lives for the past few years. Separate bedrooms and we never ever made love. I guess I just got used to it until you came along. I don’t think I will ever get enough of you.”
“I don’t want you to, Zack.”
I met his stare and I knew what he wanted as I wanted the same thing. The intense chemistry fired up between us once more. He leaned over to kiss me pulling me roughly closer to him. His mouth dominated mine as he greedily claimed me. He bit my lips tugging them, owning them.
“There’s no one around, Zack. Please make sweet love to me,” I breathlessly whispered as I pulled away from him.
“Al fresco sex! You are a dirty girl, Miss Black!”
My hand travelled down to his bulging erection. I unzipped his jodhpurs and released him.
We ducked around the other side of the tree where it was more private. He lifted my polo shirt and bra up, touching my breasts gently. His mouth burned hot around my nipple as his tongue moved over and over it. He drew deeply on my breast. My body was screaming out for him.
Zack pushed me against the ancient tree and took down my jodhpurs. I was already wet just waiting for his touch. He stroked down my arms gently. His eyes stared into me and I saw want and raw desire in them. It seemed so daring and naughty being outside. His touch was so sweet and tender. Our eyes locked together in unspoken promises. He kissed my lips, then my cheeks and down my neck. His tongue took little teasing licks of my hot skin.
A quiet moan escaped my swollen lips as my eyes closed. He touched me between my shaky legs.
“You are wet again, baby. Oh, you are a naughty horny girl, Jennifer,” he panted as he touched my clit and outer lips.
“I’m so hot for you, Zack!” I groaned, caught up in the moment.
He pushed his jodhpurs and boxer shorts down his legs.
“Well, we will have to do something about that, Miss Black!” he smirked, grabbing my bottom with both hands.
I wrapped one leg tightly around his taut waist with my calf resting on his bare muscular arse. Every nerve in my body was heightened when he touched me. It was like nothing I had ever felt before and I doubted I would feel again. Zack pushed my arms above my head caging me to the tree. Our bodies moulded together perfectly. It was like we were made for each other.
“Ah! Yes, Zack,” I screamed into the quiet woods as he thrust hard into me.