“Fuck, you feel unreal,” he groaned, hands sliding up to cup my breasts as he began to move. “So tight and wet for me.”
His thrusts started slow but quickly increased in intensity, each one drawing a gasp from my lips. The railing provided leverage as I pushed back against him, meeting his movements with equal fervor.
“That’s it.” One of his hands slid down to where we were joined, pushing in beside his cock. “Take it all. Show Reid how good it feels.”
His touch and the pressure of his finger alongside his cock inside me sent sparks of pleasure radiating through every nerve.A desperate moan escaped my lips, my knuckles turning white as I gripped the railing harder.
The knowledge that Reid might be watching, and that Kellan wanted him to see me fall apart, twisted something primal inside me, unleashing a side of myself I hadn’t known was there before tonight.
“Kellan.” My voice cracked on his name as he hit a spot that made stars explode behind my eyelids.
“Look up, Quinn. Look at Reid’s window.”
I looked back over my shoulder. This time, Reid stood fully in view, his hand working beneath the waistband of his pants in an unmistakable motion. Our eyes met across the distance, and something electric passed between us.
“He’s touching himself,” Kellan whispered in my ear, his pace increasing. “Getting himself off watching me fuck you. Is that hot, Quinn? Knowing you’re turning him on so much he can’t help himself?”
“Yes,” I admitted as my pleasure swelled again.
Kellan’s movements became more urgent, his grip on my hip tightening as he drove into me harder. “I’m going to make you come again. This time all over my cock with Reid watching.”
His finger slid out and circled precisely where I needed it. Combined with the fullness of him inside me and the forbidden thrill of Reid’s gaze, it was too much to resist. My second orgasm hit with even greater intensity than the first, my inner walls fluttered around Kellan as I cried out.
“That’s it,” he groaned, his rhythm faltering. “I can feel you coming, so fucking tight—” His words dissolved into a guttural sound as he followed me over the edge, hips jerking as he found his own release.
For a long moment, we stayed like that, hearts racing, bodies connected, catching our breath as the stars danced inthe darkening sky above us. My legs were wobbly and sore, but Kellan pulled me up, flush against his chest.
“You were so perfect.” He kissed down my neck, settling his lips against the curve of my shoulder.
I relaxed back against him, and when I glanced up at the window again, Reid was gone.
Chapter 8
A Break From Horse Shit
Reid
The morning sun beat down on my neck as I made my way toward the goat enclosure, Walter zipped securely into the baby carrier strapped to my chest. His tiny head swiveled back and forth, taking in the ranch’s morning activities with all the intensity a five-pound chihuahua could muster.
“We’ve got a big day ahead, buddy. Goats, chickens, and whatever else decides to fall apart around here.”
The rhythmic clip-clop of hooves behind me announced Debra’s presence before I even needed to look. The donkey had been following me since dawn, maintaining exactly seven paces behind me no matter how I varied my speed.
I glanced back at her. “You planning on helping today, or just supervising?”
Debra’s ears twitched, her eyes fixed on me with an unsettling intensity that made everyone else on the ranch give her a wide berth. Everyone except me.
“Didn’t think so.” I turned back to the path, fighting the smile that threatened to break across my face.
The goat enclosure came into view, and I immediately noticed the gate standing slightly ajar. A familiar sense of doom settled in my stomach.
“Butters,” I muttered under my breath.
Walter yipped in agreement, his tiny body vibrating with excitement.
I approached the gate, counting the goats inside. Maple lounged in the shade, Pancake nestled against her side. Jack and Chip stood at opposite corners of the pen, each pretending the other didn’t exist after yesterday’s headbutting contest that had nearly taken out both of them.
No Butters.