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through the radiating bursts of pleasure I didn’t care. It amazed me how calm and in control he seemed, even as my own body was going wild. I could feel the waves of sensation, from my clit, from my neck, from my nipples and from inside me rolling around my body until I felt certain they would drown me, like I would burst from the stimulation. Until one final wave hit, bigger than the rest, big enough to set my legs trembling and drive all the blood away from my head. It felt like the whole of the plains was fading away, like I was being lifted out of my body and it was only me and the big strong man behind me in the whole world. I realised that this was it, for the first time in my life I was cumming.
    Hakan held me tight in his arms until my spasmodic breathing had stabilised, then turned me round and kissed me. Hard. Far harder than he had the night by the fire, hard enough that I tasted the faint ferrous tang of blood, drawn from my soft lips by his sharp teeth.
    “Lie down with me.” He said, guiding me towards the ground. I felt my body obeying, it had not been a request or a suggestion, but a command.
    I lay back and he slowly lowered his weight on top of me. I could feel his full unconstrained power bearing down on me. Was this it? Was this how all those years of good girl chastity were going to end, right here in the dirt? Hakan bent his powerful head to mine and I saw his eyes flash violet as he kissed me again. His big hands were all over me, pulling down my skirt and panties in a frenzy, I lifted my hips, desperate to help, longing for the moment when I would finally be taken. Then we both froze as we heard a blood curdling roar coming from the ridge behind us.
    “Fuck.” Muttered Hakan, standing up. “I didn’t think they would find us way out here. I have to go, stay exactly where you are and I’ll come and collect you as soon as I can.”
    “Hakan, wait! What about the bike why don’t you take it?” I shouted, but he was already away, running over the plains in the direction of the roar faster than any man had the right to physically move.
    Phew, talk about emotional, I lay on the ground, barely able to move, drained, disappointed and happy.
     

Chapter Six
    There is only a certain amount of time a girl can stand alone by a pile of fence posts in the middle of the desert, no matter how emotionally drained and post orgasmic she is, I think I could safely say I had reached it. Where the hell had Hakan gone? What was so important to him that he had to leave at such incredible speed? It had sounded to me like the roar came from a lion or maybe a dinosaur, though even in a place as backwards as this I’m not sure they have those. Whatever it was it had sounded big, was he just planning to run up to it and punch it until it went away? I don’t think I’ll ever understand men, if it was that bad why didn’t we just get back on the Harley and roll right on out of there.
    “Hakan!” I shouted. “Where are you? I want to go back to the ranch. I’m tired, please Hakan come back.”
    If he didn’t arrive soon I was going to have to try and start the motorbike myself and go looking for him, though I was certain I’d end up in a ditch or wrapped around one of our newly installed fence posts if I tried. I walked over to the bike and swung my leg over, feeling the heat of sun warmed leather on my thighs. I can see why guys go for these things, it really did make me feel powerful, like I had a huge throbbing member between my legs and I was ready to fuck the world.
    Ready to fuck the world? What was happening to me, that’s not the kind of thing I think thought about. Maybe Hakan was right and there was something wild trapped in me, struggling for release, maybe he would set it free and I’d end up one of the sex-crazed old nymphos you see on documentaries, putting ads on the internet and meeting middle aged men in motels – no thank you! I reached up and took the handlebars. These things couldn’t be