to stroke the horse, but Ivan grabbed her upper-arm and pulled her close, then kissed her hard. Samira tried to resist him, but he was so commanding and strong – she wanted to submit to his hot masculinity. She lifted her arm to slap him – it’d worked last time – but he stared at her firmly – refusing to take no for an answer.
Her body needed his touch. She threw her arms around his strong shoulders and kissed him passionately, relishing the feel of his lips on hers, then she dropped back her head so he could kiss her neck and collarbone.
She gasped as the lust rushed up inside her, filling her with an urgent desire to make love to him here and now.
“You’re mine, Samira,” he said, between kisses. “I need you, and you need me.”
He unbuttoned the front of her dress with his strong fingers, revealing her bra-less breasts, then he bent and sucked her rock-hard nipple, causing light-headed lust to shoot through her yearning body. He ran his other hand downward and gripped her ass in his fingers, running them between her thighs so the material of her dress skimmed her flesh.
He picked her up easily – still kissing her – and carried her to the back of the stable, where he placed her down onto the hay and kneeled in front of her. She reached out and ran her fingers through his gorgeous hair, as he caressed her thigh, easing up her dress, and revealing her silky panties.
“Fuck, Samira, you’re so hot.” He lowered himself down and kissed his way up her thigh, then – when he reached her panties – he gently sucked her clit through the silky material. “I’ve been dreaming about making love to you – getting you to come so hard you’d never forget me.”
“I could never forget you, Ivan,” Samira gasped. “I’ve missed you so much…”
He sat up on the hay, then he undid his jeans and tugged out his hard cock, which she gripped in her fingers, pumping his shaft up and down. She felt sexy, with her breasts exposed and her dress pushed up around her panties. “I’ve been fantasizing about you too. I need to feel you inside me.”
He shuffled around to lean back against the stable wall, sitting with his legs out in front of him, so she moved around and straddled him, hovering her pussy above his hard cock. He reached up and removed his cowboy hat, then placed it on her head.
“Ride me hard, cowgirl.”
She chuckled, glad they were comfortable enough to joke during this intensely passionate moment. “Love to,” she said.
He held up his straining erection for her, so she sank down onto the tip, stretching the opening of her pussy over him and relishing the thrilling delight.
He reached out and caressed her thigh. “So tight.”
It felt so good to be filled up by him, but she paused for a moment to catch her breath – he was too big for her and it was painful to begin with, even though she was so wet. But she knew that once he was fully inside her, the pleasure ahead was going to be overwhelming, so she allowed herself to sink all the way down, moaning with pain and pleasure as she sunk. She gazed into his eyes and saw they were full of smoldering lust, as well as tender affection.
“You’re perfect…” He reached out and gripped her hips with his strong hands, so she braced herself for the ecstasy ahead. But then something in the hay caught his eye. He reached out and picked up a piece of discarded leather – a rein that must’ve fallen there.
He held it in his fingers. “Lean forward. Put your head on my shoulder. I need to bind you to me.”
She laughed with excitement, then leaned forward and did as he instructed, causing his cock to rub against her G-spot, and her clit to dig into his perfect abs. He reached all the way around her, wrapping her in his strong arms – making her feel secure.
“Put your wrists together,” he whispered into her ear.
She did so, then he tied the leather strap around them, fastening her arms behind her back. She felt his cock twitch