Glimmer (Glimmer and Glow 1) - Page 76

A spike of exhilaration pierced her anxiety.

“That’s it,” Dylan murmured behind her warmly, sensing her body joining with his. “See how well you move with me?” he said near her ear.

No sooner had she matched his and the horse’s stride than they had reached the length of the corral, and Dylan was pulling up on the reins. A combination of relief and disappointment went through her as Quinn slowed. Her heart was racing like mad, but she was grinning.

“That wasn’t so bad, was it?” Dylan asked.

“No. It was amazing. Scary, but amazing.”

“Just like life, huh?” he teased darkly.

Just like being with you. Her broad smile faltered slightly at that incendiary thought.

“Here, take the reins,” he said. “Hold them nice and firm so he knows to keep it slow, but don’t jerk or pull on his head too hard. Gentle, but firm. That’s right.”

No sooner had Quinn straightened and started the slow walk toward the lake than Dylan’s fingers were deftly unfastening the buttons on her jeans.

“What are you doing?” she asked shakily.

“What do you think? Keep the reins firm. Don’t let them go slack,” he rasped. She watched wide-eyed in mounting excitement as he flicked the leather tab on the glove of his right hand, unfastening the snap. He peeled off the glove.

“Oh,” Alice said shakily when he shoved his ungloved hand into the opening of her jeans. His deft fingers rubbed her tingling labia. Alice stared blindly at the glimmering lake between the distant trees, every nerve in her body focused on Dylan’s hand between her thighs.

“I’m addicted to your pussy,” he told her gruffly, nuzzling her neck. It was hot beneath the summer sun, but the wave of heat that swept through her had nothing to do with the outdoor temperature. He burrowed his finger deeper, parting the lips. Alice gasped loudly as he dipped into the cleft and agitated her clit. He grunted and kissed her ear. “You may be scared, Alice, but you’re turned on, too,” he said, sounding gratified. “Things are nice and warm and wet down here.”

“You’re so dirty,” she accused.

His hand moved faster between her thighs. Her clit burned deliciously beneath the firm, lubricated glide of his fingertip. He pressed back on her with his palm, grinding his erection against her ass. Alice cried out shakily. “And you love it,” he told her hotly, nipping her earlobe. “Don’t you?”

“Yes.”

He chuckled at her begrudging, dazed admission. His hand slid out from between her fly.

“Hey—”

“Time to trot,” he reminded her, sliding his leather glove back on. He kissed her ear when she made a sound of disgust. “The quicker we take this part of the trip, the sooner we’ll be walking again.”

Alice scowled, her cheeks going hot. He had a point.

He tugged on the end of her T-shirt, effectively covering her opened fly. Suddenly, Quinn had turned, and Dylan was putting his hand on top of hers, again demonstrating the movement required for a trot.

This time, it took her less time to diminish her anxiety and match Dylan and Quinn’s movement. This time, she became hyperaware of moving in tandem with him while his thighs surrounded her and her ass rose and fell in rhythm with his cock.

His jeans must be getting pretty tight, given the size of his erection.

She was actually disappointed when he pulled up on the reins, and Quinn slowed. The

ir movement on the trot excited her as much as his hand between her thighs on the walk. Her breath was coming short and choppy from anxious excitement. She held the pommel and wiggled her bottom against the stiff column of his cock.

She jumped when he landed a spank on the outer curve of her hip and ass.

“Careful, Alice,” he warned. She shivered. As Quinn circled onto the straightaway, she sensed Dylan’s focused attention on her. “Take off my glove,” he told her thickly.

Her clit twinged. Somehow, he’d known that instructing her to peel off his leather glove would excite her, and he’d been so right. She exposed his hand, peeling off the glove. How could the vision of his hand make her ripple with sexual anticipation?

“Take the reins,” he instructed shortly.

Alice complied, her breath stuck in her lungs. He lifted her shirt, and his bare hand again slid into the opening of her jeans. This time, he wrapped her waist with his left hand like he did on the trot, while he stirred her pussy with his right hand. He pulled her tighter against him when she moaned shakily. His cock throbbed against her ass, spiking her excitement.

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