Harlow
The day after the best oral of my life, I have training with Noah but can still feel Waylon between my thighs.
After I came down from my orgasmic high, I noticed Waylon was hard again. But this time, I told him to get himself off so I could watch in person. It was even sexier than through a screen, especially since this time, he shot his cum on my chest and then licked it off me.
Safe to say, last night was one of the hottest nights I’ve ever experienced. Feeling his facial hair scratch against my pussy and thighs was a new kind of sensation I hope to relive over and over.
Once we cleaned up and got dressed, he made dinner and we watched The Notebook so I could refresh his memory on the fighting in the rain scene. That led to him asking if I had more things on my romance wishlist.
Go-karting and whoever wins gets to make the loser do whatever they want—sexual or not
Wine tasting but with coffee drinks
Eat something off each other—preferably non-sticky but make it fun and erotic
Buddy read a book together
Each time I think of another thing I want to experience or do with him, I add it to my notes app. I’m up to a hundred and seventeen.
The rails aren’t set up in the training center today, which means Noah’s going to have me do exercises and conditioning with Piper. It’s as important as practice jumps but considering I’m more tired today than usual, we drag ass and Noah notices.
“You okay?”
“Yeah, why?” I ask, grabbing Piper’s lead rope and walking toward her.
She shrugs one shoulder. “You’re lower energy than normal.”
I swallow hard because as far as I know, Waylon hasn’t told his family, except Wilder.
“Didn’t get much sleep last night, but I promise to be on my A-game next time.”
She hides a knowing grin with her clipboard. “Okay, no biggie. We all have our off days.”
“I’ll take Piper to the groomin’ stall and put her back in,” I tell her.
“Your sister should be here any minute for her session if you wanna stick around.”
Delilah’s a professional trick-rider, so she doesn’t need a lot of extra training but likes to practice more during the off-season, so she doesn’t get rusty.
“Sounds good, I’ll come back out when I’m done.”
Guiding Piper into the barn, I tie her up in the grooming stall and then take off her tack. When I carry her saddle into the tack room, Waylon’s in there waiting for me.
“What’re ya doing?” I whisper even though no one else’s here.
“I was missin’ ya and saw you were almost done, so wanted to surprise you.” He scoops me in his arms, tilts my chin, and presses his lips to mine. “And I was hopin’ we could talk.”
“Well ain’t you sweet.” He giggle in his arms, kissing him back. “Noah noticed I was draggin’ ass today.”
“You’re not the only one. Wilder’s been on my case all mornin’ about it, which is hilarious comin’ fromhim.” He scoffs. “But oh well, totally worth it.”
“Definitely worth it.”
He sinks his tongue into my mouth, and I get so lost in him, I don’t hear the door open, but it’s followed up with a loud gasp.
Waylon’s eyes widen and I glance over my shoulder to see my sister in the doorway, looking like she’s ready to murder him.
“Oh shit.” I turn around and wipe my chin.