Page 90 of The Meeting
“No sex then,” he said, quietly
A soft moan escaped her lips, and he took that as an invitation to continue. His hands worked at the button and zipper on her jeans before one hand slipped into her pants. The soft cotton of her panties was already damp with her want, and she leaned back into him, allowing him better access.
A single finger slid over her clit, and her breath caught. Her fingers gripped Buttercup’s reins, but she took care not to tug on them as Buttercup followed along the beaten path.
Wetting himself with her, his fingers glided easily over her tight opening before plunging into her. Her feet pressed into the stirrups, pulling her body off the horse so he could maneuver deeper.
His lips pressed to her neck. Derek’s barn was already coming into view and their chance at privacy was quickly dwindling. He curled his fingers into her and her body clenched them as his thumb rolled over her clit again.
“I’m going to need you to come real fast, or we can finish this inside.”
Her eyes cracked to see that anyone could catch them at any point in time.
“Challenge accepted,” she whispered. Her hips ground into his hand as he finger fucked her until her breathing quickened.
John came out of the barn. If he looked their direction long enough, he would be able to tell what they were doing, but Chase didn’t care. His girl needed this orgasm.
His thumb pressed onto her clit when he curled his fingers deeper into her and her entire body shook with her release, clenching his fingers so hard that he wished it were his dick she rode instead of this horse.
When she finally came to rest, he went to pull his hand out of her pants, but she grabbed his wrist, holding him there. She covered the front of her pants with her own and he saw John looking toward them. Chase waved with his free hand. John waved back and then turned to go back to his chores.
He swiped a finger over her swollen clit, and she bucked against him.
“Chase,” she whispered in a low voice. “It’s too sensitive.”
“But you’re holding my hand there. I’m going to want to keep feeling you.”
She giggled and let his hand go so he could pull it out. She zipped and buttoned her pants just before Derek walked out of the barn.
“There you two are,” he said.
Kailynn flushed, and Chase smiled back.
“Here we are,” Chase said.
Derek tilted his head, looking between the two of them, and then he shook his head.
“You guys missed lunch at mama and papa’s.”
“I know. I was going to see if we could borrow your truck to grab food at the diner,” Chase asked.
Derek nodded and reached into his pocket, tossing Chase the keys just after he got off Buttercup, and helped Kailynn down. Chase expertly caught the keys with his clean hand and nodded toward the barn.
“I’ll get Buttercup all put away, and then we’ll go.”
Kailynn nodded before he disappeared into the barn, Buttercup following behind. He walked over to the sink and washed his hands quickly before going back to Buttercup and began unbridling her and untacking her.
Derek walked up just as Chase was putting the supplies away.
“I can take it from here,” he said.
“Are you sure? I can do it,” Chase said. “We are the ones who took her out after all.”
Derek nodded toward the doors, where Kailynn waited. “Go get her some food. She isn’t looking like she is feeling too hot.”
Chase tossed a worried glance toward the doors before looking back at Derek. “Thanks.”
“No problem, man.”
