by Robyn Reigns
It looked like the main house was centrally located. Smaller houses and cottages surround it, but they were a good distance from the twins’ place. As she veered off south, she headed toward the paddock where she met Micah and Kai. She figured she would go in and check on the stallion she connected with the other day. When she got closer to the barn where he was housed, she noticed that they had him loose in the paddock. She walked over to the fence and leaned against it, just watching the stallion. He seemed less restless out here and more at peace. Deciding to get closer to the stallion, she climbed over the fence and hopped down into the paddock.
Apparently everyone decided to name him Satan’s Son. She smiled to herself thinking about his name as she called out to him. “Hey, boy. How are you doing tonight?” He turned to stare at her, cocking his head to the side as if to bring his ear closer to the sound of her voice. “If you come on over here, I’ll say hello properly.” Satan just stood there watching her. She continued to ramble on and talk his ear off just to soothe him and get him used to her voice. He must have remembered her from the other day as he nickered, shook his silky mane, and sauntered over to her. “Aw handsome man. It’s nice to see you out here like this. I bet it’s better than being all cooped up in that stall.” In response, he just pushed his muzzle closer to her hand. She was sure the men would have their work cut out for them, but when this horse earned their trust, she knew he would be magnificent. “Sorry, boy, I forgot some treats.” She giggled as he nuzzled and sniffed her hands. “Next time I promise an apple or carrot. Maybe I’ll get real sneaky and bring you some wintergreen mints.” Quietly she continued rubbing his muzzle and petting his head while she let her mind shut down and go blank.
Micah’s voice cut her peacefulness short and made her body jump in fright for a second. “You know you’re the only one he’s that open and gentle with.” He smiled as he got closer. When he reached the fence, Satan’s Son looked at him with mistrust in his eyes and pranced back and away.
“I guess we understand each other. I think we may even be alike on some level,” she quietly replied.
“Satan is definitely a fighter and fears giving his trust over to man. But I’m hoping he’ll learn a lot from me and Kai. I’m sure he’ll be happy when he gives in. When he realizes this life was meant for him and no one means him harm, he’ll fit right in. Who knows? Maybe he’ll just keep fighting his destiny and never find trust or happiness.”
“Maybe he just wants to be free and live a quiet life with no interference. You are talking about the horse, right?” Verdria questioned.
“Okay, so you caught me using him as a metaphor.” He smiled with sparkling amused eyes. “Let me help you out of there.” Micah offered his hand to help Vedria climb back over the fence.
“Please, Micah. If one more person tells me I need to let Ryker and Owen be in my life and give them a chance, I’m going to scream,” she said as she made her way down off the fence to stand on solid ground.
“I’m not telling you to give them a chance. All I know is that in the twelve to fifteen years that I’ve known those men, they have never acted like they do with you. Even their instincts to protect you and keep you safe run deeper than I’ve ever seen. They’ve never cared about a woman like they do you, and they barely even know you. All I’m asking is that you be honest with them and don’t play games. That’s all I needed to get off my chest. Now I’m going to change the subject. After seeing you with Satan, I’m thinking you must be really good with horses. Do you ride or work with them at all?”
“Not since vet school. I did some riding English style, but nothing major. I’d probably need to be re-taught.”
“Well, maybe if you stay around, Ryker or Owen will take you out and teach you Western. It would be a shame for your affinity for these beasts to go unused.”
“If you think I have an affinity for horses, you really need to meet a horse friend of mine. I was thinking about seeing if my friends Simon and Olivia would want to move on out here. They both have been desperate for a change. And the town of Lush Valley would suit them both very well. Simon is a cattle vet, and Olivia is a horse vet. That girl is beyond gifted when it comes to horses. She could give you a run for your money.”
“Talk to the bosses about them then. I’m sure if you recommend them for the job they’ll be more than welcome. Before I forget, Kai and I needed your opinion on something. If you wouldn’t mind, could you check out the knockdown box over by the equine surgery? Kai and I were thinking that it may need the padding replaced. We’re worried that when a horse wakes up from anesthesia the padding isn’t cushioned enough if it falls trying to get up and find its footing.”
“Sure, no problem, Micah. I may as well do it now. I’ll let you guys know about it tomorrow.”
“Thanks, Verdria. You have a good night, too,” he said, patting her back as a good-bye as he started to walk away.
Before he could get far she hollered to regain the man’s attention. “Oh hey, Micah!” When he stopped and turned to face her she questioned him about Satan’s fate. “Just out of curiosity, what will happen to Satan if he can’t be broken?”
“We never came across a horse that at least one of us couldn’t break. I guess Ryker would keep him in a paddock and just let him be. There aren’t any wild horse herds around here and he would be afraid another owner would abuse him. I could never see Ryker sending him to the glue factory. Does that answer your question?”
“For now it does. Thanks.”
“All right then. I’m headed home for the night. Be careful out here.”
Verdria spent a little more time with Satan’s Son after her final good night was said to the horse trainer. She patted the stallion before departing to head over to the equine surgery. She took her time walking there, letting her mind take in her surroundings instead of focusing back on the twins. The pastures and open land, the fresh clean country air would all be things she would miss if she decided to move back east. It was also nice and quiet here. As long as the Monty situation was cleared up, maybe she would consider moving out here. Even if things between her and the Crawfords don’t work out, it would be a nice town to start over in. She was thinking of making changes in her life. Maybe Lush Valley would be good for her.
Finally finding the equine surgery, she made her way through the entrance. Like all the other facilities on the Double Bar C, the equine surgery was no exception and designed with state–of-the-art equipment. Verdria explored the structure. Her eyes took in the oversized double doors to the large open space inside to the chutes for restraint. It was perfect. This small building would be a horse vet’s dream. She made her way over to the knockdown box. As she walked in, she could hear someone calling her name. “Verdria, are you in here?” The voice grew louder as it got closer. “Verdria, sweetheart, where are you?” It sounded like Owen, she thought with a sigh.
“Over here,” she shouted from the knockdown box.
Owen walked over to her. He grabbed her up in a hug. “You had me and Ryker worried, Verd. Why did you take off like that without telling us?”
“You guys were busy. I didn’t want to interrupt, and I knew you wouldn’t let me go out on my own.” She shrugged out of his arms as she answered his question and continued to assess the knockdown box.
“Sweetheart, Ryker and I could be in a meeting with the president and wouldn’t care if it was you interrupting.” He advanced toward her again, clasped her forearm in his firm grip, and turned her to face him.
“I just needed some time to clear my head and get some fresh air. I didn’t even technically leave the property,” she responded, trying to keep the annoyance from being voiced while she tried to slip out of his hold. “Please, Owen. Let me go. I can’t think when you touch me.” She pleaded for him to release her.
“That’s good, sweetheart. I don’t want you thinking right now anyway. Just feel,” he whispered in her ear and lightly licked and nibbled the lobe. “Do you even realize how beautiful you are?” He
traced his finger along her jawbone, slowly skimming over her skin until he reached her lips. As he went to trace her lips, Verdria opened her mouth and gently bit down on his finger. She licked the tip and then sucked on it before he could pull it from her mouth.
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Owen groaned as he felt his cock start to become semi-erect. “If that’s how your mouth feels on my finger, you may kill me doing that to my cock.” Before she could respond, he swept his tongue into her mouth tasting her. She tasted of honey and berries, and he knew he wouldn’t be able to get enough. “I need to taste you, Verd.” He kissed her again as he pulled her shirt off, unclipped her bra and cupped her breasts in his hand. He took a nipple into his mouth and sucked on the tip then licked around her areola. He didn’t move down until he tasted both nipples and left them red and hard.
Her response, her taste, and her whimpers set him off, making his cock become harder and thicker, rubbing against his jeans. He moved his hand down to rub over her stomach and reach the zipper to her jeans. Her abdominal muscles contracted and quivered as he reached a hand down into her pants. His fingers glided past her panties into her cunt. He could feel how wet she was. Her muscle walls were just starting to clench around his fingers.
“Owen, what are you doing to me?” he heard her ask between pants and a moan.
“I’m having my way with you, Verd. Look at how your body wants me. If you didn’t want me, you wouldn’t be this wet and swollen.” He had her pants and underwear pulled down by the time he was done talking. He laid her down on the padded floor, crawled between her knees, and tasted her woman’s nectar. He spread her thighs wider so his tongue could push in deeper. She tasted so sweet and good he never wanted to stop licking and sucking. His length was becoming so hard it was painful, and he knew he would need to take her soon.
“Owen, stop please. I need to think.” He heard her moan as she pushed closer to his mouth. He moved his tongue deeper, pulled back, and hit her clit. He kept teasing her, making her need more. Her pussy wouldn’t stop clenching. It was his goal to make her stop thinking, drive her crazy with need and turn her into the wanton he loved.
“You’re so beautiful, sweetheart,” Owen continued as he replaced his tongue with his fingers. “You taste like the sweetest honey,” he said as he leaned in to kiss her mouth.
“Owen, please, I’m almost there. Let me come.” She tried to bring her hand up to touch her clit. He knew just the smallest touch would send her over the edge. He smacked her hand away. He restrained her so she could barely ride his tongue. “Please, Owen. Why won’t you let me come?” She was crying with frustration.
“You were being bad, Verd. This is my pussy, and I’ll let you come when I’m ready.” He smacked her hand away again. “Now leave it alone,” he demanded as his finger worked its way in and out of her sheath.
“Please, Owen!”
Owen continued fingering her pussy, drawing her closer to the edge. She kept trying to buck her hips, so he held her down with both hands. “Whose pussy is this, Verd?” he asked before replacing his finger with his tongue.
“Yours, Owen. Please let me come.”
“Are you going to try and touch yourself again?” he questioned her while licking more of her sweet cream onto his tongue.
“No, just please let me come,” she desperately cried.
“One last time, Verdria. Who does this pussy belong to?” Hard, stubborn steel entered his voice. He let his tongue enter her cunt one last time for a taste while waiting on her answer.
“It belongs to you and Ryker.” She panted and squirmed against him with her need.
“Good answer, sweetheart,” he said as he pulled his tongue out and gave one last suck to her clit. That was all it took to watch her close her eyes and cry out her climax. Owen still couldn’t believe how gorgeous she was during her release. Her skin was pink and rosy from exertions. Eyes closed with her head thrown back, thick blond curly hair mussed around her face, and her cheeks wet with tears of frustration made him groan as his own need for release continued to grow.
He held her cocooned by his hard protective body as she gradually came back to her senses. “Are you okay, my heart?” he asked as she started to wiggle in his lap. He took in a loud, deep breath as he moaned when her ass hit against his hard-as-stone cock. Her body stilled. Then she hung her head trying to hide her emotions. “I’m fine, and I’m sorry,” she answered with quiet sadness
“Why are you sorry?”
“Because you gave me pleasure but you didn’t get to come. Will you let me take care of you, Owen?”
“Only if you really want to, sweetheart. I’m not here to push you.”
“I want to. Otherwise I wouldn’t have offered,” she responded as she turned in his arms and went to crawl from his lap.
Before he could get another word in, Verdria had his pants unbuttoned and his fly zipped down. Her small, soft, delicate hand gently freed his cock. As she held his penis in her hand, she eyed the pre-cum gathering around the head by the slit. He nearly came in her mouth as he watched her passion-glazed eyes look up at him while her red, kiss-swollen lips parted so her tongue could lap up his pre-cum. He moaned his painful need as he felt her warm, wet tongue lick at the tip of his cock. “Verdria, wait. Stop.” Owen moaned as his need for release started to overtake his mind.
“Verd, please, sweetheart, stop. I want to come inside your cunt, not in your mouth.” He pulled her face to his, locking their mouths together in a hard deep kiss to distract her away from going for his cock again. Tasting his own pre-cum on her tongue made him pull back to catch his breath and regain some control. This woman would surely be the death of him. “I’m going to make you come again, Verdria, but this time it’s going to be around my cock.” He panted between words.
Owen knew he needed to regain control of the situation. He wasn’t going to let this hellion of a woman take charge of him while making love. It was too soon in their relationship to let her think she could have the upper hand and do to him as she pleased. Using his size and weight to advantage, he pulled her body under him and pinned her to the ground. Holding both her hands with a gentle but firm grip in one of his, he straddled her body. He kept her hands pinned above her head. Bucking hips and squirming were contained by using his knees and thighs.
He captured her mouth in a hard, gripping kiss. Tongue fought against tongue and teeth nearly clashed with teeth as they each tried to win control. Kissing his way down her body, he used his free hand to manipulate her through her pussy. His fingers sought her entrance. She was still drenching wet and her clit swollen. He fingered her, trying to make her mindless with need to get her attention off of wanting to physically overtake him. After rubbing along her g-spot a few times, he could feel her pussy start to spasm. He knew that if he had given in and let her control the situation, his hard work to show her he was the boss in this relationship would go out the window. “Sweetheart, you keep forgetting that you’re mine.” His gruff voice was firm and steely. “You’re not going to win. Just give in. Let me pleasure you.”
Owen could finally feel her pleasure and need overtake her. He liked that she responded so well to him, and loved that his touch could make her mindless so that he could guide her toward a pleasurable release. His shaft was still rock hard and dripping with pre-cum. His need for relief was so near, but he needed to have her ride the edge near climax first. “Are you ready for me yet, Verd?”
Still bucking and panting with need, she cried out for more. “I need to feel you in me. Please, Owen,” she pleaded.
He finally let go of her hands allowing him to guide the head of his cock to her entrance. His body was hot and sweaty, his engorged cock became over sensitive, he needed to come and soon. Slowly, he pushed the blunt head of his penis into her opening. Her wet, tight warmth was nearly his undoing. He barely held on to controlling himself as her body bucked up to meet his so quickly that she impaled herself with one thrust. It was so fast and hard he felt his balls hit her ass
, and they lifted and tightened close to his body as he got closer to bliss. Once she was fully seated on his cock, he used short slow strokes inside her until he regained control, slowing down his impending orgasm.
“Owen, please,” she cried. “I need you to go faster and harder. Please, Owen, I need you.”
“Shush, sweet. You have me. I know what you need, beautiful.” He slowly increased the speed of his rutting. As he went faster, deeper, and harder he could hear flesh slapping against flesh. Knowing she was near to coming, he adjusted her hips to hit her sweet spot at a better angle. Her smooth, hot, wet pussy was tight around his cock. He could feel it contracting quicker around him as she grew closer to her climax.
Friction built around his cock as she rode his shaft through her orgasm. He could feel his balls tighten up even more. He thrust in and out a few more times. As she bucked her hips up, riding through a smaller final orgasm, she clamped around his cock so hard he couldn’t stave off his release anymore. He threw his head back and groaned in pleasure as his seed entered her womb. He couldn’t believe that this orgasm was just as intense as his last one inside her.
When his release ended, he turned onto his back and pulled Verdria’s body to rest on top of his. Somehow he knew making love to and pleasuring this woman would only keep getting better. Even if it took their last breath, he and his brother had to make this woman theirs for all time. No one else would be able to complete them body and soul like she could. She was their perfect mate.
* * * *
When she entered the padded stall, Verdria never imagined one of her men seeking her out. Not only did Owen come searching for her, but he also took it upon himself to pleasure her beyond her ultimate dreams. She couldn’t believe how he turned her into a begging wanton hussy. He even made her admit that he and Ryker owned her pussy. But, the guy had her so mindless with pleasure and the need to come she would have done anything to orgasm.
